She slowly raised her head, and Lu Sijue's handsome face magnified in her sight.
Why is he here?
Because she raised her head so suddenly, she didn't have time to wipe her face, so her face was covered with tears. It was as dirty as it was. Lu Sijue frowned, then stepped forward, squatted on one knee, and stretched out his joints.
Her dirty little face was caught in the palm of his hands by his clear big hands.
His thin lips pursed into a cold and unhappy arc, and his perfect facial contours were cold and sharp, "With this little income, hiding here and crying secretly, how much are your tears worth?"
"..."
Liu Yingluo didn't feel aggrieved at first, but now she felt aggrieved by being scolded by him like this. It would have been fine if he hadn't taken the initiative to provoke her.
Then she would not be moved by him, obsessed with him, or start daydreaming about him.
In her life, Lu Sijue was the only man she wanted.
Liu Yingluo burst into tears, "Lu Sijue, you scolded me..."
Lu Sijue's resolute heart suddenly softened, and a bit of indulgence and helplessness slowly overflowed from his narrow and gloomy eyes. That's all, he had fallen on her for the rest of his life.
He took out the square towel from his pocket, picked up her face, and wiped away the tears on her face bit by bit with utmost seriousness, "Liu Yingluo, I'm a little worried. How will you live without me in the future?"
Liu Yingluo froze and forgot to cry. She looked at him blankly, "What... do you mean?"
Lu Sijue threw the square scarf in his hand into the trash can, then lifted her up like a chicken, "You mean you're stupid."
"..." Liu Yingluo just stood up and slid to the ground.
Lu Sijue frowned and looked at her impatiently, "What's wrong?"
"My...legs are numb..."
Lu Sijue glanced at her secretly, then reached out and took off his thin woolen coat and put it on her body, then bent down and picked her up.
Liu Yingluo smelled the familiar masculinity of a man on him, which was pleasant and reassuring. She slowly stretched out her two small hands and hugged his neck, choking and saying, "Sijue Lu, Yin Yin...
.Yin Yin..."
"I understand. You don't have to worry about Yin Yin's affairs. There are already lawyers here to handle the formalities. I'll take you back first." Lu Sijue hugged her and walked out.
Liu Yingluo looked up at him. He pursed his thin lips and kept secretive. It was obvious that he didn't want to talk to her about Yin Yin. Yin Yin was between them, making them farther and farther away.
...
When they arrived at the luxury car, Liu Yingluo jumped out of Lu Sijue's arms. She looked at him and said, "Lu Sijue, I want to go to the hospital."
"Why are you going to the hospital?" Lu Sijue showed a hint of ridicule, "Go back."
"Yinyin and I..."
Lu Sijue interrupted her directly, as if Lu Yinyin's topic had exhausted the last bit of his patience. He opened the passenger door and said, "Get in."
Liu Yingluo originally had a lot of things to say to him, about Yin Yin's abnormality, but now she knows that she doesn't need to say anything, because everything she says is wrong.
Liu Yingluo curled her fingers and said, "Lu Sijue, you go to the hospital. I'll go back by myself. I told you last time that I have never loved you. You should not appear in front of me again in the future. I feel very sad."