In broad daylight, he was so naughty and didn't care about other people's eyes. He was really... shameless.
"Let me go and wash the dishes." Liu Yingluo ordered him with a smile.
Lu Sijue raised his eyebrows. Regarding the job of washing dishes, he was really a newbie. He had never done it before and didn't know if he could do it well.
Lu Sijue actually let her go, then rolled up his sleeves and started washing the dishes.
Liu Yingluo was shocked. She was just joking, but she didn't expect him to actually wash the dishes. The hands of this proud man were born to sign with a pen, and now he actually started washing the dishes.
"Lu Sijue, what's wrong with you? I always feel like you're weird?" Liu Yingluo looked at him suspiciously.
Lu Sijue washed a bowl and it was still very clean. "Mrs. Lu, do you have any reward for washing the bowl so cleanly?"
Said Lu Sijue leaned over and wanted to kiss her.
Liu Yingluo immediately took a small cherry tomato and stuffed it into his mouth, "Is it sweet?"
Lu Sijue took a sip and said, "It's not as sweet as yours."
"..."
This person!
He actually defeated an entire army.
Liu Yingluo deliberately pulled a face and said, "Ignore you!"
She turned and left.
But after taking two steps, Lu Sijue picked her up from behind, lifted her up easily, and spun her around a few times.
Her dark blue cheongsam skirt created a beautiful arc in the air. Her heart tightened and she was startled, "Ah! Lu Sijue, what are you doing?"
"Hug around."
Liu Yingluo blushed. Young lovers all like to hug each other, but how old are they!
"Put me down."
"Don't let go!"
The two of them were quarreling in the kitchen for a long time.
...
Late at night, Lu Sijue fell asleep and had a long, long dream.
He dreamed about the past again, when Liu Yingluo jumped off the high platform of Gillian's room. For the next twenty years, he had been looking for her and waiting for her.
Lu Sijue suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his dream, breaking out in a cold sweat.
He reached out and touched his side, wanting to hug Liu Yingluo, but soon his hands froze because there was nothing around him.
Liu Yingluo disappeared.
Lu Sijue sat up suddenly, his eyes became confused and stunned, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.
Liu Yingluo disappeared again.
The happiness he longed for in his life was clearly close at hand, but it still burst like a bubble.
In this life, he lost what he loved.
The poverty in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly it became unbearable. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
With a bang, he accidentally knocked over a cup.
Without shoes, he stepped on it with bare feet, and countless glass shards dug into the soles of his feet. When he took a step, the shards dug into his flesh.