pupil mirror

Wuzhou Old Alley at the beginning of May.

The outside of the small building by the river is full of spring, and the creepers all over the wall stretch their teeth and dance their claws. In the spring breeze, they are dragged from the east wall all the way to the height of the threshold. They have great ambitions to enter the house. The unknown white flowers are supported by the blue calyx in the wind. Tilting his head, throwing off the dew all over his body, he looked up and stared at the mottled old wall.

Birds chirp, cats are sleepy in spring, and a pot of white peach spring tea is forgotten in the yard.

On the dining table in the house, under the bamboo basket are the leftover fried dough sticks and soy milk from the morning, and a well-made red wedding card is stuck on the edge. The big "囍" character protrudes from the cover, which is uneven and too eye-catching.

Xu Dongmei picked up the wedding invitation and looked at it several times from the inside to the outside, and sighed at the photo of the couple in the wedding invitation: "Why did Zhile choose a photo with a plain background and put it on the wedding invitation? Ji Li, I told her to choose the cheongsam suit, but she insisted."

On the sofa, Lu Zhiyao was lying sprawled and playing with his mobile phone, eating with his mouth full, and said casually: "She thinks that cheongsam makes her look too fat."

"How fat! I think it looks good. Look at this photo, Xiao Ding's hair is all standing up, so she is as tall as her. I knew that I couldn't let Zhi Le wear such high heels when taking pictures."

"Haha..." Lu Zhiyao laughed while playing with his mobile phone. He glanced at the bathroom and said, "Why hasn't Xiao Cao finished his shower, he's getting more and more delicate."

Just as she was talking, your sister Cao came out with her butt shaking, splashing with water, and jumped up and down, her light brown hair was wet and shiny, and the dog went straight to the yard happily.

After coming out of the bathroom for a long time, the shirt was completely soaked from the chest down.

"Washing it is more difficult than me fighting and arresting people. It's your turn to wash it next week!" He said and threw the wet towel on Lu Zhiyao's face.

Lu Zhiyao looked at the faint abdominal muscles under his soaked shirt, moved his throat up and down, pulled Jiu Jiu down, and whispered in his ear: "Since I regained the ability to take care of myself, you have You didn't help me take a bath anymore, bathing a dog is more positive than washing me!"

After a long time, he parted his hand and put his finger in front of his lips: "Take it easy, Mom is here."

Xu Dongmei stood up, put the wedding invitation heavily on the coffee table, and said, "Don't say I'm unreasonable, Zhile is married, when will you two give me an explanation!"

Seeing that something was wrong for a long time, he sat next to Lu Zhiyao's calf, broke off his soles and hid them in his arms, took out the nail clippers in the drawer and cut his toenails, his eyes drifted unconsciously over the wedding invitation, and he waited on him seriously. Mr. Lu, keep quiet.

Lu Zhiyao took advantage of the situation and kicked for a long time: "Auntie asked you something!"

Grabbing his wobbly feet for a long time, he asked Xu Dongmei, "What's the explanation? It's not like you don't know that we can't get married."

Lu Zhiyao folded his elbows behind his head, with a smile on his face, and leisurely winked at Xu Dongmei. Xu Dongmei received his gaze, coughed and continued: "If you can't make a knot at home, go abroad, I don't believe you guys." If you want to get married, there is no place to get married!"

The corner of Lu Zhiyao's mouth raised, and he secretly gave Xu Dongmei a thumbs up, and the two smiled knowingly at each other.

Lowering his head for a long time, he said, "What's the difference between now and getting married?"

"You child, why are you so awkward, can this be the same!"

"What's the difference, can we still separate?" Lu Zhiyao blew on Lu Zhiyao's toes for a long time.

Xu Dongmei wanted to argue with him, but her phone rang.

"Hey, Zhile, hey, okay, then wait for me, I'll come out." Xu Dongmei hung up the phone, and said to the two people lazily on the sofa: "You two know yourselves! We are going to the island next week It's time for a wedding, pack up your things quickly, don't be idle all day long."

Xu Dongmei got up and walked out of the house chattering.

After a long breath of relief, he collapsed on Lu Zhiyao's body and took a nap on the sofa with him in his arms.A gust of warm wind blew in from outside the house, and your sister Cao was probably chasing the sleepy kitten, barking happily.

"Do you want to get married?" For a long time, she lay on Lu Zhiyao's chest and asked with her eyes closed.

Lu Zhiyao's palm reached into the hem of his wet shirt: "I don't care, I think about it if you think about it, and I don't think about it if you don't think about it."

The shirt buttons were unbuttoned one by one, Lu Zhiyao lifted his jaw for a long time, closed his eyes and kissed her intently.

After being touched by Lu Zhiyao for a long time, he pulled out Lu Zhiyao's hand and locked it behind his head. He licked his soft lips tremblingly with the tip of his tongue. Between his lips and teeth, he asked vaguely: "You think, is it no?"

Lu Zhiyao's hands were tightly held down, his palms stretched in vain but there was nowhere to grab them, he gasped violently, and was kissed for a long time until his cheeks were flushed: "Well... If you get married, I will, I still owe you a proposal, Don't worry, don't worry..." Lu Zhiyao couldn't help it anymore, he broke his hand out, reached into the shirt he had been wearing for a long time, then tore off the clothes and threw them on the ground.

Lu Zhiyao kneaded Lu Zhiyao's chin for a long time, and said with a soft smile, "Are you proposing? You've gotten better at it recently. Let's see if you have the strength to propose after you're done."

Lu Zhiyao's heartbeat was overwhelmed by the long panting sound. During the ups and downs, he looked at the prickly dimple around Jiu Jiu's lips, and felt that he was sinking into a pool of warm spring water. Happiness surged in the deepest part of his body. There is nowhere else in the world that is more gentle than him.

Speaking of Lu Zhile and Qian Xiaoding finally being able to achieve a positive result, Comrade Xu Dongmei, the media protector, has contributed a lot.

Ever since Secretary Qian failed to propose for the n hundredth time, he had completely given up. Despair sometimes destroys a person, and sometimes makes a person... er, even more devastated.

Secretary Qian was obviously always the most unlucky one, the bird of love couldn't be called from the sky, and he was kicked to the sky by Lu Zhiyao.

Yuanhong has more and more projects in Qingshui, so Lu Zhiyao set up a branch in Qingshui District, promoted Secretary Qian to Mr. Qian, and went to Qingshui with Wang Xinyang to expand the territory for him.At that time, Xu Dongmei had already moved out of the nursing home to Moli Bieyuan because she always wanted to go back to her hometown in Qingshui to take care of the elderly. Since Mr. Qian had no place to live in Qingshui, Lu Zhile paid a high price for the house above Xu Dongmei. Rented it to Qian Xiaoding.

"You charge me 2 yuan a month for rent, Mr. Lu! Zhi Lexin is too ruthless. Two-thirds of my salary is spent on planting roots! Can I apply to serve her at Aunt Mei? It can save some rent!" Qian Xiaoding poured out his bitterness on Lu Zhiyao who came to inspect Qingshui Branch with a look of annoyance.

Lu Zhiyao rubbed his chin with a smile on his face: "Zhile has already started managing money for you. She is afraid that you won't be able to marry her, so she saved up your wife's book for you in advance, right?"

"Huh? Really? My dear Mr. Lu." Qian Xiaoding moved closer to Lu Zhiyao's face.

"Hey, stay away from me. My brother has been under strict control recently, and neither male nor female can get too close to me." Lu Zhiyao broke Qian Xiaoding's face away, and said with a wicked smile: "Wait Come on, Brother Huihui will give you a good assist."

So, Lu Zhiyao sent Lu Zhile to Qingshui Company to oversee the work under the guise of being worried about Qingshui's project, so Qian Zong and Zhi Le became roommates.

The two lived under the same roof. Although they were noisy all day long, their small life was really comfortable.Because Xu Dongmei lived downstairs, the two of them ate three meals a day at Xu Dongmei's house, and Xu Dongmei went upstairs to clean up for them on weekdays. It's just that I can't calm down to fall in love, and Xu Dongmei is so anxious, why are young people nowadays so reserved and unfilial!

The old man decided to do it himself.

On this day, Xu Dongmei moved the food upstairs, set up a candlelight dinner, and went downstairs after quietly telling Qian Xiaoding.

The loft building in Moli Bieyuan was bought by Lu Zhiyao at the time, and the upstairs and downstairs floors were also decorated together. During the renovation, I don’t know which wires were not fixed properly. The lights of Xu Dongmei Restaurant and the lights of Zhile Restaurant It was connected, if the power went off downstairs, the upstairs would also go off, and the switch was still in Xu Dongmei's living room.

So this night, Qian Xiaoding and Lu Zhile were tenderly eating the candlelight dinner arranged by Xu Dongmei.Suddenly, the lights went out, and the living room was completely dark. Zhi Le went to the switch with a flashlight and tried for a long time but couldn't turn on the light.

So the moon was dark and the wind was high, and in the darkness, Qian Xiaoding finally plucked up the courage to take the first step. Lu Zhile half pushed, and his roommate became a friend with a relationship, and a friend with a relationship became a lover. .

On the day of the wedding, sea breeze, coconut grove, white sand and blue sea.

The island hotel was occupied by Yuanhong for three days, and the hotel's private beach was covered with flowers and there was an endless stream of guests.

The sandy beach is covered with a gray-pink carpet, extending to the wrought-iron arch. The door is covered with soft pink roses. Apart from the endless blue sea and blue sky in the background, there are no other cumbersome decorations.

There was still an hour before the wedding started. More than a dozen long tables and dining tables were set up on the beach, and the guests were all wearing light single clothes chatting and eating buffet on the beach.

Lu Zhiyao and Xu Jiu were taking cold food side by side at the dining table. Lu Zhiyao turned his head to look at the shirt on Xu Jiu, feeling uncomfortable.

For their wedding clothes, Lu Zhile specially invited a designer from abroad to tailor two shirts for them. For a long time, the one was very beautiful gray-blue, while the one on Lu Zhiyao was... pink.

This made Mr. Lu very upset.

"Look at the man who wore a pink shirt at the wedding today. She's too girly. I told Zhile not to make me a fan, but she insisted on not listening. Do you think she deliberately teased me!" Lu Zhi Haruka stuffed a lump of vegetable salad into his mouth angrily.

I glanced at him for a long time: "Very good, this color matches you very well."

"You're called daytime don't understand the darkness of night, and straight man Lan doesn't understand the sadness of sissy fans!" As he said, Lu Zhiyao raised his eyelids and stared for a long time.

"What are you looking at?"

The corner of Lu Zhiyao's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, and he leaned into Jiu Jiu's ear and asked, "Do you love me?"

Jiu Jiu sighed deeply: "I know what kind of fart you want to fart if you stick your butt up, don't let me take it off for you to wear, whoever takes it off is a hooligan!"

Lu Zhiyao narrowed his eyes, held the knife and fork in his hand against his lower back for a long time: "Rogue, tell me, do you love me?"

"..."

On the first floor of the hotel, Lu Zhile and Qian Xiaoding were still welcoming guests.

Lu Zhiyao approached Qian Xiaoding and whispered, "Give me the key to the dressing room on the first floor."

Qian Xiaoding combed his hair with pomade, and was shaking hands with the guests in high spirits, when he heard Lu Zhiyao's voice as soft as a mosquito, he didn't react for a while: "What?"

Lu Zhiyao gritted his teeth, groped around him, and found the key to the dressing room.

Qian Xiaoding couldn't help hiding back: "Hey, Mr. Lu, please stay away from me. I have been under strict control recently, and neither male nor female can get too close to me."

"Hey, you're good at rote. Hey, let's get down to business. I'll tell Zhile to stop touching up her makeup and go on stage instead of using the dressing room, understand?"

Qian Xiaoding squinted at the person next to him for a long time, and he understood clearly: "I understand! Why don't you two go back to your room? The dressing room is so spacious that you can't stretch your legs."

"What are you thinking! Can you be more simple, we just change clothes."

Facts have proved that Mr. Lu is indeed too simple.