Chapter 915

He said this sentence with unusual silence.

Lu Jixiang opens his mouth.

"Are you, are you crazy?"

"Crazy?"

Teenagers pick eyebrows.

He slowly began to laugh. His face was dazzling.

"This is my sincere words, auspicious, you really should think about it."

Lu Jixiang is still in a daze. He just looks at her foolishly. With a buzzing sound in his mind, he explodes directly.

What happened?

She was confessed by a popular idol!

Oh, MAIGA, should she faint now?

"Auspicious?"

The boy called.

Lu Jixiang returned to his senses and shook his head in fear: "it's impossible. Are you crazy? I, I have been married, you, you

"But you're not doing well." The young man interrupted her and said, "if he cares about you, he won't let you come to visit your parents in the cemetery alone. Have you ever thought about how your parents will feel when they see you crying so miserably in heaven? I'm sad enough to look at it, not to mention the parents who gave birth to you and raised you, eh? "

Lu Jixiang was silent.

The boy leaned over, stroked her long hair, and continued: "you think about it. If you want to get a divorce, I will help you."

"No way!"

Lu Jixiang raised his head suddenly.

She looked at the boy with both shock and accident in her eyes.

"Tang, I admit that I was quarreling with song Jincheng, but I never thought about divorcing him. There are still feelings between us, not to mention children. How can you instigate me to divorce?"

In the face of her questioning, the boy seemed very calm.

"People are selfish, auspicious, I like you, of course, also want to marry you!"

Lu Jixiang took a breath.

"You really..."

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

The boy took her hand.

At first, Lu Jixiang didn't want to talk, but after a while, she began to talk slowly.

It is said that people are most insecure when they are sad.

She has no sense of security, but also by the aggrieved, when there is a side to talk, naturally will not consciously put the thoughts in the heart out.

She wanted to say that she was really sad about song Jincheng's concealment.

She didn't understand what kind of truth led song Jincheng to rather quarrel with her than tell her?

"Oh, it's because of this..."

After listening to the whole story quietly, the young man sneered.

Lu Jixiang was shocked.

"You know?"

The boy looked at her.

His eyes were black, like the endless black night sky.

He bent his mouth, and his voice was very slow: "of course he doesn't want to tell you, Jixiang. If you know all this, maybe it will be worse than divorce!"

"What are you talking about?"

Lu Jixiang's eyes widened.

The youth is silent.

He seems to be weighing something.

After a long time, he said, "I shouldn't have told you all this, but except for me, you won't know the truth all your life."

"Ah?"

Lu Jixiang didn't understand.

The boy suddenly bent over and gave her a serious kiss on her forehead: "I'm actually Xiaoning's friend!"

Push the door into the home, the face is a cold wind.

Lu Jixiang looks up and looks around. She finds that everything here has not changed. Even the remote control is on the tea table. It's like yesterday, they were sitting happily in front of the TV.

Pop!

She turned on the light in the room.

"Come on in, you're welcome."

While talking, Lu Jixiang brought slippers for the boy at the door and said half jokingly, "Tang, I'll take you here today. Will it be on the news tomorrow?"

"Very likely."

The boy laughed, changed his shoes and went into the room.

He was quietly looking at the furnishings of the house.

Lu Jixiang closed the door, followed him and came in. He said, "this is my mother's home. Hehe, isn't it very warm?"

"It's cold!"

The boy replied.

Lu Ji Xiang rolled his eyes and said, "I haven't been back for nearly a year. Of course it's cold here. Oh, be careful. There may be mice in my house."

Young man:

"Would you like some water?" Lu Jixiang asked a sentence and went to the kitchen.

"Good."

The boy nodded.

After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and then walked into the kitchen.

Lu Jixiang is lying next to the pool, turning on the tap, washing the pot with a brush cloth in his hand, with a head down, and looks very serious.

"What are you doing?"

The boy was puzzled.

As she brushed the pot, Lu Jixiang replied, "can't you see it? I'm washing the pot, and then I'll boil you water to drink! "

Teenagers pick eyebrows.

"No water at home?"

"Oh, I've told you that I haven't been back for nearly a year. How can I have water at home? You can't drink it if you have one. " Speaking of this, Lu Jixiang suddenly raised his head and waved to the boy: "Hey, you go out and sit first, and I'll bring it out for you when I boil the water."

"Can I help you?"

Juvenile road.

"You go out!"

Lu Jixiang firmly refused.

"Oh..."

In this way, the boy would be her intention, turned away from the kitchen.

About ten minutes later, the water in the pot boiled. Lu Jixiang washed the glass, poured the boiling hot water into it, and walked out with both hands carefully.

However, there was no teenager in the living room.

She let out a "Gee", put the glass on the tea table, turned around and walked to the other side.

As a result, she found that the man was sitting by his bed with something in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

She walked into the room, staring at her eyes, very unhappy: "don't think you are Tang Xiaoning's friend, you can do whatever you want in my home, I can tell you very clearly, even if Tang Xiaoning himself came, he must listen to me, hey, you laugh a hair, this is very funny?"

"Tang Xiaoning told me that you were very stupid when you were a child, didn't you?"

The boy said, turning over the photo album and pointing to a short haired tomboy: "is this you?"