Volume Two, Chapter 22, Listening to the Rain on a Rainy Night
The female receptionist looked at the strange Lu Sheng and said sheepishly, "Sir, I'm sorry, the room can no longer be changed."
Lu Sheng was wet all over, but still persisted, "Then open another room, but there must be a window."
The female receptionist sat in front of the computer and searched carefully. Xiao Zhu also walked back to Lu Sheng. Xiao Zhu stood beside him and said nothing, but his confused expression already expressed what he wanted to say.
"Let's live in one room." Lu Sheng turned to look at Xiao Zhu and explained to him, but his words did not make Xiao Zhu any less confused.
The female receptionist found them, looked up at them and said, "There is a room, but it's on the first floor."
"No problem, let's go."
Xiao Zhu still didn't speak. He didn't know why the police lights, lightning and heavy rain made Lu Sheng so excited. He just felt that since he started investigating Zhou Xiaodie's death case, the successive behaviors that appeared on Lu Sheng made him so excited.
It is very difficult for people to understand.
Regarding lightning, this question seemed to have troubled Lu Sheng for a long time. Now that the mystery was finally solved, he didn't know what it meant, but he was inexplicably happy.
However, this joyful mood was instantly replaced by another urgent desire.
The heavy rain pounded the earth at night, like a drug addiction, and the sound aroused Lu Sheng's desire to listen to the rain again.
After separating from Xiao Zhu in the lobby on the first floor, Lu Sheng quickly returned to the room on the first floor.
As soon as he entered the room, he quickly came to the window, opened the curtains, and ignored that he was already soaked. He faced the window and lay directly on the bed.
He closed his eyes, listening to the sound of rain falling on the rainy night, looking forward to the sweet memories coming soon.
The rain outside the window is falling eagerly, and they have successfully broken away from the shackles of the dark clouds and started to have an indulgent carnival, roaring and singing.
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The rain continued from night to afternoon, and finally stopped in the evening. Lu Sheng was thankful that the weather was really beautiful, and maybe the night provided good weather for their date.
After the meeting, Lu Sheng went directly to Meizhou. He first went to his father's house.
"When... when... when..."
He stood at the door, groping for the keys to Meizhou's house, and knocking on the door. He didn't find it until someone came to open the door.
Father Lu looked at Lu Sheng's empty back and asked, "Where is Xiaoqing?"
"She will come by train in the afternoon." Lu Sheng answered.
"Stop looking, you have to make a call next time you come back. If I'm not at home, you will be locked out!" Father Lu stood at the door, holding a Chinese medicine book in his hand, looking at the girl through the flower mirror.
Lu Sheng is looking for the key.
Lu Sheng hummed in agreement to his father's words and stood at the door changing his shoes. He glanced at the book in his father's hand. Before he could speak, Father Lu had a smile on his face and cautiously asked, "How are you doing?"
Already?"
Of course Lu Sheng knew what his father was talking about. He walked to the sofa, stretched his whole body, and lay down comfortably. "Let's talk about this when we get back tonight."
Listening to Lu Sheng's words, Father Lu's eyes suddenly flashed with happiness, and he quickly came to his side, "So there is something going on?"
Lu Sheng also laughed, his eyes also full of expectation, "Maybe, Xiaoqing may want to make sure again."
"That's good, come and see how it goes." Father Lu walked to the desk, put down the book in his hand, took a piece of paper, and handed it to Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng looked at the note and read it loudly, "Lu Dongqing."
Father Lu stood by with a proud look on his face, waiting for his son's evaluation.
Lu Sheng looked at his father and said with a smile, "Dad, I'm really impressed by you. Have you even used your name?"
"How is it, how is it? Your father and I should give it a try," Father Lu continued, "If it's a girl, change it to three o'clock of water."
Lu Sheng naturally understood his father's knowledge, and he admired it sincerely, "The name is quite good. According to what I said, the word "qing" is like, how do you feel, where have you heard it before?"
Father Lu stood nearby, still looking at the paper in Lu Sheng's hand. Lu Sheng noticed that his father seemed to have something to say about this name. He took another look at the Chinese medicine book that his father had just put on the desk.
Suddenly he realized, "Is this the name of a Chinese medicine?"
Father Lu no longer tried to hide it and laughed, "Haha, it's not bad."
Lu Sheng was a little puzzled, looked at Father Lu and asked with a smile, "You are a retired Western medicine internal medicine doctor, but you are also obsessed with Chinese medicine."
"My grandson's name must be paid attention to. Others are using it in the Book of Songs, Tang poetry, and Song poetry. This Chinese medicine name has an ancient charm. I think it is very good. Let's use Dongqing." When talking about this, Lu
My father has endless things to say.
"You still have to seek Xiaoqing's opinion."
Father Lu was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law. He took the paper, still looked at the words on the paper happily, and said confidently, "I'll go talk to Xiaoqing, and she will definitely agree."
When he mentioned Xiaoqing, Lu Sheng thought of another purpose of returning to Meizhou this time, so he said, "But then again, if Xiaoqing really does exist, you will have to consider a strategy to move to Huangzhou with us.
, Xiaoqing mentioned this matter this morning."
"You go to work, and I will take care of my eldest grandson." Father Lu did not agree directly, but acquiesced to his son's request.
After hearing his father's words, Lu Sheng felt relieved. He adjusted his lying position again, "Dad, I have been driving for several hours and I have to sleep for a while. Call me at 6 o'clock and go out to find Xiao later."
clear."
Father Lu promised Lu Sheng, hummed a little tune, walked to the desk again, and neatly inserted the piece of paper with the name on it into the book of Chinese medicine.
Soon Lu Sheng fell asleep.
"Tick tock...tick tock..."
Drowsily, he felt the sound outside the window, the raindrops hitting the ground randomly, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.
After the rain, the streets were washed very clean. The rainwater on the road gathered together and flowed to the lower place like a small clear stream.
The date was very close to the train station. Lu Sheng parked the car in a community near Meizhou Railway Station. After a while, Xiaoqing would rush to the date directly from the train station.
Lu Sheng was walking alone. He couldn't figure it out. Hey, we're just going to the train station. I'm just picking you up, not sending you away. Why do you dislike meeting at the train station so much?
Xiaoqing especially dislikes train stations and doesn't like to feel the feeling of parting and reunion. Since meeting Lu Sheng, the two have never been apart for more than a week. They grew up in the same city and went to university in the same city.
After graduation, he worked and lived in the same city.
Xiaoqing has never felt, nor does she want to feel, the separation from her lover. Without separation, there would be no reunion.