beautiful waste

There were outsiders in the car, although Lu Xueyu and Gu Qinglin were sitting in the back together, they couldn't say a word.Lu Zhuoying sat in front, with a cold and sculptural back.The driver drove the car seriously, and there was a dull atmosphere in the car.

Lu Xueyu was restless and uneasy, her heart was beating like a bunny in her arms.Gu Qinglin sat beside him, the familiar gentle and light smell wafted faintly, which made him blush even more in this airtight compartment.He likes such a gentle gentleman, and he likes all gentlemen like his father.

In his heart, his father is a hero and a god.But Gu Qinglin has a gurgling spring, a cool breeze and a bright moon.Because of his indifference, such a person can invade his heart even more.

But Gu Qinglin didn't look at him, nor did he treat him strangely, he was still gentle and considerate to everyone.He even talked to Lu Zhuoying a few words, although his third younger brother ignored him.

Lu Xueyu's heart was tense and sad for a while, although her face was looking outside, her fingers were on Gu Qinglin's side.Along the way, there were simple conversations between him and Lu Zhuoying. Lu Xueyu sighed irritably and didn't want to talk to him anymore.Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Gu Qinglin held his finger silently.

Lu Xueyu's face that seemed to be full of spring sorrow suddenly shone brightly, he lowered his head and smiled softly, secretly holding fingers with Gu Qinglin behind his back.

The lines of the fingers caress each other, expressing their missing.It's sweet and exciting, and I didn't feel tired even after leading them all the way like this.

Lu Zhuoying looked at his second brother in front of him with mixed expressions of annoyance and joy, and his expression changed like that of a child.Gu Qinglin kept talking about the passing scenery gently.In Lu Zhuoying's eyes, the expressions of the two were a little strange.

However, he has always looked down on Lu Xueyu and disdains it.

On the contrary, because of the sweetness in her heart, Lu Xueyu was in the mood to greet Lu Zhuoying: "Third brother, where do you live now? Why haven't I seen you come to school for a long time?"

Lu Zhuoying said: "I don't go to school anymore."

"Not going to school, why?"

Lu Xueyu looked innocent, he didn't know anything.Under Mr. Lu's powerful protective cover, he can maintain his innocence without any scruples.

But he was tempered in pain outside, like falling into hell.

Lu Zhuoying said coldly, "Ask Dad!"

Lu Zhuoying has always been so strange and tough. Although Lu Xueyu didn't know how she offended him, she didn't care.

In his eyes, Lu Zhuoying is such a strange person.Although nominally his younger brother, he never felt like he was part of the family.It's like some unacquainted relatives in the distant house, or his father's subordinates, who are insignificant in his world.

He was stabbed and stopped asking.

Now his mind and heart are full of Gu Qinglin.

In the park in the suburbs, the car in front stopped.The entourage drivers were sent away, and they played by themselves.

As soon as Lu Xueyu got out of the car, he begged Gu Qinglin to teach him how to drive. He usually hated this dangerous sport the most, but this time he was full of joy and eager to try it.

Lu Zhuoying ignored no one.

Just as Gu Qinglin was about to agree, the two tacitly agreed to leave this place and be alone.

Yan Yiwei got off the car in front and said, "The second young master wants to learn how to drive? My car is the best."

When Lu Xueyu saw Yan Yiwei, like a mouse seeing a cat, the expression on his face immediately faded away.

Yan Yiwei patted the broken car he drove over on purpose, no matter how hard it hits, it can't be overstated.

Look at the brand new sports car given to him at home...

Lu Xueyu looked at Gu Qinglin hesitantly, and asked him for help with flickering eyes.

Gu Qinglin was about to say something, but Yan Yiwei said: "Second Young Master, don't you have something to talk to me about?"

thing?What's up?When did Lu Xueyu meet him?

Both Gu Qinglin and Lu Zhuoying looked at these two people.

But Lu Xueyu trembled all over, her eyebrows trembled in fear, her beautiful eyes were foggy, and rather reluctantly, she walked slowly towards Yan Yiwei.

"Snow Feather?"

Gu Qinglin called out.

Lu Xueyu paused, turned around and got into Yan Yiwei's car.

Yan Yiwei walked to the other side, and when the car door closed, he left the two of them behind.

What he was most afraid of was that Yan Yiwei would reveal his secret in front of others, so what face would he have?

Lu Xueyu managed to escape to meet Gu Qinglin, but was destroyed by this guy.Lu Xueyu was sad and angry, sitting in the same car with Yan Yiwei, but only nervous and afraid.

"What are you going to do?"

Yan Yiwei glanced at him and said, "What's the matter? You haven't thanked me yet, and you want to stay and fly with your sweetheart?"

Lu Xueyu was blocked by him: "How can I!"

What double sleep and double flight, what nonsense is he talking about!

Yan Yiwei said coldly: "Do you believe it or not, I will call your father right now?"

Lu Xueyu suddenly lost her arrogance.

For a long time, the carriage was as frozen as ice, Yan Yiwei was shocked enough, seeing Lu Xueyu tangled up and about to cry.

After a while, Lu Xueyu murmured softly: "How do you want to thank..."

"Thank you for whatever you want?"

"Um……"

"From now on, you must obey me in everything."

Yan Yiwei said lightly.

Lu Xueyu felt that the sky was about to fall.He cared about Gu Qinglin wholeheartedly, worried that he would not find him, and worried that he would forget himself.He really hated this guy in front of him, but that was Shura Hades again, making him inescapable and unable to turn over.

Lu Xueyu was extremely anxious, but Yan Yiwei seemed to be smiling, and he stepped on the accelerator and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the retreating scenery, Lu Xueyu lost all mood.

To say that this park is also very big, the two of them drove for so long and did not turn out.

Lu Xueyu was still thinking about how to escape, making up all kinds of reasons, but after being glared at by Yan Yiwei, she completely gave up.

Anyway, he can't go back anyway, he won't see Gu Qinglin this day.

It's okay not to see Gu Qinglin, he is really trembling with such a King of Hades.

How is he going to make things difficult for himself?He can't think of it!

He focused on Yan Yiwei with all his energy and vigilance, like a deer in trouble, blasting his fur at the hunter.

He has been staring at Yan Yiwei so wholeheartedly and vigilantly, his strings collapsed to the extreme, he blinked his eyes, and felt extremely tired after a while.

Yan Yiwei took him for a ride in the park, but he didn't want to enjoy the scenery.

When he arrived in front of a hotel, Yan Yiwei braked suddenly, and he slammed into the car window with a slam, causing excruciating pain.

"get off."

Yan Yiwei said.

Lu Xueyu followed anxiously.

The two entered the hotel together and went up to the second floor.The hotels in the park are all in a classical style that fits the scenery.Open the hollow flower door on the second floor, and you will see a sparkling lake, which looks even more beautiful in the sunlight.

It's autumn, a piece of orange-yellow lake green, the sky is high and the clouds are light.

Yan Yiwei chose the Eight Immortals table by the window and sat down, while Lu Xueyu was just admiring the beautiful scenery, and was stunned for a while.

Yan Yiwei frowned and said, "Sit."

Lu Xueyu was taken aback, Qi Qi and Ai Ai sat at the farthest place from him.

"Sit closer."

Lu Xueyu blinked her eyes, and sat on another stool inside.

The waiter served the pot of Biluochun.

This is what Lu Xueyu is best at.

He would comment on any good things, but he whispered something to the waiter, and the waiter came back with a set of tea making utensils.

Lu Xueyu proceeded step by step, skillfully, from warming the pot, waking up the tea, soaking, and making the soup... one after another process was quietly done.The refreshing aroma of the tea is paired with the indigo daisy from the distant mountains, and the breeze and waves on the lake make people gradually calm down and have a distant meaning.

And when Lu Xueyu was doing this tedious and patient process, she wasn't in a hurry at all, nor was she on guard.He only did it slowly, with an idle and indifferent face, to him, it was just easy to do.

Finally, he took out a cup of tea, sniffed it lightly, and dipped his lips on it.

Clear and lubricating, with a hint of sweetness.

Lu Xueyu narrowed her eyes: "I still like Pu'er."

But Yan Yiwei, impatient with these many procedures, picked up the green tea in the glass and drank it all in one gulp.Just like feeding mules to cattle, it quenches thirst.

Lu Xueyu couldn't help laughing and said, "Aren't you just 'drinking cattle and drinking horses'?"

A smile filled his eyes, reflecting the breeze and willow leaves outside, how beautiful it was.

Yan Yiwei was stunned: "Isn't this just some water?"

Lu Xueyu laughed even more presumptuously.

He shook his head and laughed, he had long forgotten how terrible this King of Hades is.

He smiled with his chin in his hands, sipping tea from time to time, and looking at the distance outside the window.No matter what angle it is, it is as beautiful as a painting.

Yan Yiwei frowned and looked at the tea in his cup.

A quiet figure is reflected in the tea.There was nothing wrong with the two of them sitting idle like this.

"Why are you laughing at me?"

Lu Xueyu smiled and ignored him.

Yan Yiwei snorted and gave him a cold look.Lu Xueyu immediately sat up straight, and obediently offered him a cup of tea.

"Hey, let me drink this for you."

Still using his own cup.

Yan Yiwei looked at the tea soup suspiciously, it was no different from his own.He slowly took a sip, following Lu Xueyu's example.

Lu Xueyu asked nervously: "How is it? What's the difference?"

It seems to be better than my own, but this kind of soft water that is neither sweet nor astringent has nothing to do with it.He is not used to drinking.

Yan Yiwei shook his head.

Lu Xueyu snatched her cup: "It's free for you to drink."

Yan Yiwei was unhappy again.

If he is not happy, Lu Xueyu cannot be happy either.I had to ask the waiter to bring some refreshments.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and there is a plate of moon cakes in this restaurant.Lu Xueyu picked out a round one, but it was a pity that it was black and red, and it looked particularly annoying.

Lu Xueyu likes to eat rock candy and nuts in it, but doesn't like to eat red silk.Usually it was his father who picked it out for him, or simply refused to eat it.Now no one picked it for him, he used his round fingers to pick out those blue and red threads.

His arms were white and his complexion was as creamy as fat. He looked a little fat under the sun.The little claws moved quickly, digging out those fine silk threads, and took a bite of rock sugar.

Really delicious!

After a while, there were some fine pieces left on the table.

He was so picky about food, Yan Yiwei only wanted to beat him up.

But he is beautiful and cannot be beaten.

A brain collapse hit him hard on the head, Yan Yiwei sternly reprimanded: "Waste food, swallow it for me!"

Lu Xueyu was frightened half to death by his knock.I was a little afraid of him, so I swallowed the remaining half of the mooncake in one gulp.

He had mooncakes in his mouth, his throat was sore, and he dared not stop eating.Forced myself to swallow tearfully, it was really the worst mooncake I've ever eaten.

Yan Yiwei kept watching him eat up, and also ate up the green and red silk that he picked out.

Lu Xueyu stared at him with big pupils, so big that they were filled with puddles of water.

He swallowed and swallowed, and was really tortured as badly as he could.

At the end of the day, the King of Hades will do what he says, and he will stop talking no matter how much he threatens him.I only walked around the whole garden with him, and when he came down from the mountain, his legs were going to be limping.When I went down the mountain and saw Gu Qinglin, he was about to flee home with his hands up.

All feelings of intimacy with him are gone, go home, he wants to go home now!