good marriage

Chapter 38

Lu Zhuonian was silent for a moment, and asked, "Why?"

"You have also seen that marrying me will not improve the relationship between the Lu family and the Qi family, but will bring trouble." Qi Yu smiled gently, "I am not a very good commercial marriage partner."

Lu Zhuonian said: "That's not what you said when you proposed to me."

The word "marriage proposal" doesn't seem to be appropriate here, Qi Yu silently digested this strange feeling of discomfort for a while, without making a sound, just said: "I'm sorry."

"Why do I feel like I've been abandoned from beginning to end." Lu Zhuonian smiled. In fact, he didn't want to laugh at all, and even wanted to make Qi Yu cry, but he still couldn't bear it. "This is a suggestion, or is it your unilateral decision?" ?” he asked politely.

Qi Yu seemed to have foreseen his answer, so his heart beat like a drum, but his voice became softer: "...Of course it's a suggestion."

"Then I disagree." Lu Zhuonian replied crisply, "Do you have any other suggestions?"

Qi Yu looked at him and asked, "Why?"

"Let me ask you a question first. If it was my brother who married you, would you still ask for a divorce?"

Qi Yu was taken aback for a moment, but Lu Zhuonian's expression was very serious. He remembered what Lu Zhuonian said to his father just now, and realized very sensitively that Lu Zhuonian was actually not that confident.

"Do you need to think that long?" Lu Zhuo young asked with a smile.

Qi Yu was still silent, and seemed to be a bit embarrassed. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Can I have a drink?"

Lu Zhuonian repeated incredulously: "Do you want to drink?"

Qi Yu nodded, "Yeah".

"Is this question so difficult to answer? Do you still want to drink?" Although he said so, recalling Qi Yu's drunk appearance last time, Lu Zhuonian's heart was inevitably moved, and he even divided part of his attention to think about him His mobile phone was just thrown into the corner of the sofa, and he began to think about how to record Qi Yu drunk, "Do you want to be so serious, Mr. Qi?"

Qi Yu looked at him, like a silent question, Lu Zhuonian immediately said: "Okay, you should be serious, you should be serious." Qi Yu suppressed himself too much, even if he had a drink, people always need a chance to release.

It just so happened that they didn't eat at the moment, and because they were going to go out, the refrigerator was clean, so the two people who were discussing the divorce, ordered takeaway, opened a bottle of wine, sat face to face, and started clinking glasses.

As soon as he picked up the wine glass, Qi Yu looked innocent and said, "I can just drink it."

Lu Zhuonian laughed at him: "There is no one who drinks alone. Drinking alone, wine is bitter."

"Wine is always bitter." Qi Yu thought for a while and added, "The wine I drank there last time was not that bitter."

"Where is it?" Lu Zhuonian originally just asked casually, but when he saw that Qi Yu had stopped talking, he immediately realized that it was the glass of fruit wine that he ordered last time.Looking at Qi Yu's appearance, he was a little worried, and said, "Why don't you drink it with some Sprite?"

"No need." Qi Yu had already raised his glass and began to drink on his own.

He is used to frowning slightly when drinking. Even the frowning movements of this person are very gentle and delicate. When he lifts his chin, he reveals his slender and beautiful neck, and his swallowing movements are especially obvious.He always had to wait until he swallowed before opening his eyes, and when he opened them, he was facing Lu Zhuonian, and there was still a little uncomfortable feeling on his face, as if the fog in his eyes had been forced out, making his eyes look blurry. Dark and moist.Even his lips were reddened. After swallowing the wine, he always opened it slightly, so as to wait for the strength of the wine to dissipate, otherwise he was too aggressive and his brows were about to wrinkle again.

Lu Zhuonian's hand on the table began to knock on the table unconsciously, and he heard himself say: "Drink slowly."

In fact, Qi Yu didn't drink too fast at all, and he was also afraid that if he drank too much, he would make a fool of himself.

But when a person really drinks with the purpose of getting drunk, getting drunk is particularly difficult. The wine is still unpalatable, but Qi Yu always feels that his drinking capacity has improved. Why did he drink so much? Those words are still blocked. It must be solid, unable to speak.

He was a little anxious, hesitantly, frowning, swallowed a big mouthful of wine.

Lu Zhuonian looked at him and smiled, and asked him: "Mr. Qi, are you drunk?"

"No." Qi Yu shook his glass, a little puzzled, "Is the alcohol content very low?"

Lu Zhuonian didn't expect Qi Yu's drinking capacity to be low, so he immediately laughed again.

Qi Yu saw him smile, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Did you get angry just now?"

Lu Zhuonian looked at him and said leisurely: "Why do you think I'm angry?"

Qi Yu rubbed his wine glass, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry." After finishing speaking, he took a sip of the wine, and then said, "Thank you."

Before Lu Zhuonian could respond, he smiled apologetically, and said, "I know you don't like these two sentences, but I... I'm serious." A very disappointed look, "I did something wrong."

It seemed that some kind of emotion came up, Qi Yucai realized it belatedly, pushed the glass away, and said vigilantly: "I can't drink any more."

"Are you drunk?"

Qi Yu didn't speak, just pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Come here, let me see if you're drunk."

Qi Yu measured the distance between himself and the person opposite, put his hands on the table, shook his head again very insecure, and said, "No."

Lu Zhuonian raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt that the table in front of him was very obstructive, so he simply stood up, walked to Qi Yu's side, and said, "Let me see, is it uncomfortable?"

Seeing Lu Zhuonian sitting next to him, Qi Yu said to him, "You are really nice, very nice."

Lu Zhuonian paused and said with a smile, "What's the matter, are you really drunk?"

"When you are sad, you smile at others, and when you are angry, you are gentle." Qi Yu said softly, but when Lu Zhuonian was about to approach him, he unnaturally hid aside.

Lu Zhuonian simply put his hand down and said, "You're talking about yourself, right?"

"No... I envy you."

"What do you envy me for?"

"I envy you can always be so good."

Lu Zhuonian stopped talking, just kept looking at Qi Yu, and then heard him say: "Since I was a child, I have always been so good."

"What did you grow up with?" Lu Zhuonian said with a smile, "Have you seen me when I was a child? I played with cats and dogs, chased chickens and ducks, Mr. Qi, just like you, I can scare you to tears when you see me, I am now It's good..."

Seeing that Qi Yu was actually crying, he panicked, "Hey, hey, you..."

Qi Yu suddenly stood up, turned around and left, startled Lu Zhuonian, thinking that he was embarrassed to let him see, so he had to follow behind.In the end, Qi Yu ran into his bedroom, rummaged through it for a long time, found a lunch box, pushed it into Lu Zhuonian's hand, and said, "I'll give it back to you."

Lu Zhuonian took a look, this lunch box looked familiar, and when he looked again, it was stuck with Lu Zhuohua's nametag, his heartbeat stopped for a beat, and he murmured: "This is my brother's... Damn it, just wait!"

He remembered that when he was studying, he acted bravely and prevented a campus bullying incident.

Lu Zhuohua has a problem, he is very picky eater, so he never eats the food in the school cafeteria, and asks his aunt at home to prepare it according to his taste and send it to school for him.Lu Zhuonian is not picky about food, but since he is his brother's, it's just a matter of doing his.The two brothers use the same lunch box with name tags to show the difference. This has been a rule since the two brothers went to school.Lu Zhuohua's share didn't include onion, ginger, garlic, coriander, celery, etc., which he refused to eat, but Lu Zhuonian's share had no taboos.

Once his aunt gave the wrong lunch box, Lu Zhuonian didn't care, but Lu Zhuohua took Lu Zhuonian's lunch box, and he definitely couldn't eat, so he planned to go to the high school to find his brother to exchange the lunch box.

He was too lazy to go through the gate, so he decided to go straight and climb the wall.That area has always been inaccessible, and it is a place to eat, so there is no risk of being caught, but unexpectedly, someone happened to take a fancy to that area on this day, and many people surrounded it.

At first, Lu Zhuonian thought there was a gang fight in the school, and suddenly he became interested, and sneaked over to watch the excitement, but when he got closer, he saw that it was a group of people bullying one, and he was immediately unhappy.

He couldn't beat so many people, so he had an idea, took out his mobile phone to take a video of the group of people, and bluffed and shouted at the mobile phone as he approached: "Director, look at it! Director, just these people, everyone is terrible!" Can you see clearly? What, can’t you see clearly? Then I’ll get closer, okay, I won’t shake the phone, you can wait, come closer and you can see clearly.”

He yelled one director at a time, and those people thought he was really making a video call with the dean, and they all panicked, covering their faces, dodging, and finally seeing that the situation was wrong, the leader didn't even dare to speak harshly. Lian, covered his face and ran away with his brothers.

Lu Zhuonian performed a full set of plays, and shouted anxiously: "Hey! Director, they ran away! I haven't filmed them clearly yet!" While he was acting, he saw that everyone really ran away, so he hurried to help the bullied boy, "Hey, how are you doing?"

The man squatted on the spot, was touched by him, and cried when he stood up, Lu Zhuonian panicked all of a sudden: "Don't cry, they have already run away, it's okay, it's okay."

"...my meal is spilled."

Lu Zhuonian: "..." He looked down and found that the rice had been scattered all over the floor, and seeing that the man was indeed crying pitifully, he gave him the lunch box in his hand, "Isn't it just a meal! Mine is for you." You, take it, don't cry, you are all old men, be strong."

The man took the lunch box, really stopped crying, and whispered thank you.

Lu Zhuonian still remembered that later he went to eat his brother's food, and his brother had no food, so he taught him a lesson.

"No...you..." Lu Zhuonian didn't feel like it. Is Qi Yu the kind of boy who can shed tears when he spills rice on the ground?But in retrospect, it seems that they really do resemble each other.He can keep such a lunch box for so many years, isn't he secretly in love with me... Lu Zhuonian's thoughts suddenly became chaotic, so why didn't this matter follow up?

Unexpectedly, after Qi Yu gave him the lunch box, he said, "I don't want it anymore."

Lu Zhuonian's wandering thoughts came back all of a sudden.

After a long, long time, he realized that Qi Yu was crying not because he had lost his food, but because when he went to help Qi Yu, he touched Qi Yu's broken hand, and he cried in pain, but he didn't tell him , Randomly found a reason.When he found out, his heart ached so much that he held Qi Yu's hand up and kissed him for a long time.

At this moment, he just frowned and stared at Qi Yu, asking, "Why don't you want it again?"