Luo Family

Yun Mengxue stood in front of the door of the studio that was not closed and hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether to go in. She had just returned from Song Zhiyu, but she didn't expect to come to Luo Haoning, but when she arrived at the door, she was still hesitant in her heart.

"I have been standing for so long but haven't come in yet. If someone else sees it, I would think I will deliberately not let you in."

After Luo Haoning finished speaking, he put down his brush and smiled and turned to look at Yunmengxue.

"Uh... Brother Haoning, I...is mainly because I'm afraid of disturbing you."

Yun Mengxue touched her head awkwardly and smiled, then walked into Luo Haoning's studio.

"Is there anything wrong? Or just look at the painting?"

Yun Mengxue raised her eyes slightly, and Luo Haoning could already see from her expression. Yun Mengxue must have something in her heart.

"Actually... I actually have something to tell you, but... that, I don't know if I should tell you, I..."

When she left Song Zhiyu's place, she kept reminding Yun Mengxue to keep this secret, especially not to tell Luo Haoning.

But along the way, Yun Mengxue kept muttering in her heart, if Luo Haoning didn't know about this, wouldn't Song Zhiyu have paid for it in vain? After thinking about it, Yun Mengxue decided to tell Luo Haoning.

"Okay, I'll just talk to Brother Haoning."

Yun Mengxue walked to Luo Haoning, pulled a chair and sat opposite him and stared at Luo Haoning tightly. He couldn't help but be stunned.

"Brother Haoning, aren't you planning to accept Zhiyu? I told you that she has broken up with her family for you now! If you still refuse to accept Zhiyu, she will have nothing, and she will only have the heart that loves you!"

Yun Mengxue's words surprised Luo Haoning. He didn't expect that Song Zhiyu, who had always listened to his family, would do this for him. What's more, Luo Haoning had clearly rejected Song Zhiyu.

"How could this stubborn girl do such a stupid thing?"

Luo Haoning was shocked, but more of a sense of distress towards Song Zhiyu.

I love someone deeply in my heart, but I can’t get the other person’s response. Even if I “fight” alone, I don’t want my beloved to know what kind of persistence and pride is it?

"Brother Haoning, the problem that the Song family opposed no longer exists. Do you...can you consider the matter between you and Zhiyu...?"

Luo Haoning frowned and fell into silence for a moment.

Yun Mengxue looked down at Luo Haoning. At this moment, what was he thinking? What decision should he make? Should he let go and insist on accepting Song Zhiyu? Or should he still seal himself in this shell and continue to reject a girl with deep affection?

for a long time……

"Mengxue, you..."

Luo Haoning hesitated and thought for a long time before finally looking up at Yunmengxue.

"If you have time, please contact her. I... want to meet her."

Luo Haoning was about to meet Song Zhiyu, and Yun's sect was overjoyed and almost clapped and cheered.

"Okay! I will contact Brother Haoning immediately! Then I'll go back first!"

Yun Mengxue left after saying that, Luo Haoning sat alone in the studio, his brows getting tighter and tighter, and he tilted his head slightly to look at the portrait beside him. In a trance, the woman in the painting seemed to walk down lightly.

"Mengyao..."

Chu Mengyao in the illusion slowly stretched out her hand to Luo Haoning, smiling as if she was summoning him. Luo Haoning couldn't help but stretch out his right hand. Just as he was about to touch Chu Mengyao's hand, the phantom in front of him suddenly painted as bubbles scattered.

"Meng...Mengyao!"

Luo Haoning hurriedly got up and wanted to grab it, but his body had just left the wheelchair a little, and his lower limbs were unable to support him, which almost made him fall off the wheelchair!

"Mengyao...Mengyao..."

With deep affectionate calls, Luo Haoning looked painful and shook his head helplessly with his eyebrows frowned.

"I know that it's just my fantasy, but I'm a little lost because I feel so real. Mengyao, I want to keep you in my heart forever, but I hurt another person invisibly. What should I do? I can't forget you, I can't forget you!"

Missing your heart too much makes you a cage, trapping all the truest thoughts in the cage, for fear that the little bit of your head that appears will affect your original intention, but struggles to breathe in such constraints day after day.

"Since you feel the pain, why don't you accept that feeling? Do you think it's interesting to persevere like this?"

Luo Haoning was stunned, and Luo Haochen came to him for no reason. Luo Haoning's eyes were a little straight, and then he turned around and looked out the window when he saw him.

"If you are here to find Mengxue, then I'm sorry she just left."

"I saw it."

Luo Haochen walked up to Luo Haoning with a handful of hand, and he didn't care whether this person would like to see him or not.

"Luo Haochen, you've been very strange recently. I've come to my place again and again. Are you doing nothing and doing something to relieve your boredom?"

Luo Haoning's words made Luo Haochen laugh, and the curve of the corners of his mouth did not look like the previous disdainful sneer.

"So what if I just pretend to be lonely? If I hadn't come to you a few times, how could I have discovered Luo Haoning's true thoughts! I pretended to be careless last time. It turned out that your mind had changed a long time ago, and I'd be embarrassed to say to me."

Luo Haoning frowned, and his face completely lost its gentleness and elegance as before.

"Oh? Because I was angry, right? By the way, this is the original Luo Haoning. You have worn such a mask for a long time. It's time to take it off and take a rest."

"Luo Haochen, don't go too far!"

Luo Haoning's patience has reached its limit. He is afraid of his own changes, and is even more afraid of expressing his true feelings in front of Luo Haochen. Once he admits that his feelings for Song Zhiyu are getting more and more escalating, he is denying Chu Mengyao's position in his mind.

"I'm too much? Haven't I been too much in your heart? Could it be that I'm not? Haha!"

Luo Haochen walked into Luo Haoning, and his hands subconsciously retreated from the wheelchair, but Luo Haochen had no intention of stopping.

"When you say that other people's principles are really one by one, you always say something about your feelings like you see through life. But what if you were yourself? Luo Haoning, do you want to admit it so much? Are you sympathetic and pitying for you? Or do you think this can restrain several women at the same time? "

"shut up!"

Luo Haoning got angry. His wheelchair was suddenly leaning against the corner of the wall. No matter how hard his hand tried, he could not continue to retreat. Instead, he knocked down the easel beside him because of his movements too much.

"Save effort, Luo Haoning. I haven't finished what I want to say. The things I want to stimulate you have not been finished yet. All these have not been completed. How could I stop here?"

Luo Haochen was obviously here to fight again today. She pulled Luo Haoning's clothes up, her eyes were woven, and her kind appearance with a smile just now disappeared completely at this time.

"If you keep dragging Song Zhiyu's matter and not making a decision, then you can listen carefully to Mengyao's voice in another world. Is he crying? Are you crying endlessly for your current persistence and situation?!"

Luo Haochen was angry and his fingers kept poking Luo Haoning's heart. At that moment, Luo Haoning seemed to be about to stop breathing.

"Crying...remains..."

His lips were trembling slightly, and his eyes were filled with pain. It seemed that because of Luo Haochen's hint, his mind was constantly circling with Chu Mengyao's nice voice that had not been heard for a long time.

"Only if you find love, I will be relieved, and only if you love, I will be more at ease."

"Mengyao!"

Luo Haoning closed his eyes in pain, his hands trembled and his heart was entangled.

"Luo Haoning, some words are what you have said before. Accepting a relationship does not mean that you will forget Mengyao. Instead, seeing you fall into such a misery all day long will make her soul even more uneasy."

After Luo Haochen said that, his hand gradually loosened Luo Haoning and pushed him hard.

It took Luo Haoning a long time to finally calm down, but he was calm on the surface, but his heart was still turbulent.

"Since you understand this way, why don't you do it yourself and talk to me instead? Ha! To put it bluntly, we are the same type of people, and looking at each other is like looking in a mirror."

"It's really uncomfortable to have a mirror like you."

Luo Haochen glanced at Luo Haoning coldly, and he was still thinking about this person's future journey.

After being angry, the two people in the studio suddenly fell into a relatively silent situation. Outside the studio, Yun Mengxue turned around and leaned against the cold wall, feeling uneasy for a long time.

When she just walked out of Luo Haoning's studio, she saw Luo Haochen in the corridor. He signaled Yun Mengxue not to speak out and left here immediately. Although Yun Mengxue agreed on the surface, she secretly broke back.

If she hadn't come back quietly to peek, she wouldn't have seen what Luo Haochen and Luo Haoning said, nor would she see the true emotions in his heart from Luo Haochen's complicated expression.

It was a heart to persuade Luo Haoning to choose a new life with a deep love for Chu Mengyao. He not only for Chu Mengyao, but also for Luo Haoning, who was tortured by this lost love, to open his heart and seize the opportunity to be reborn this time.

At least, Luo Haochen still treated Luo Haoning as a brother of the same lineage at this time. Even though he had various entanglements in his heart that he did not want to admit it, he still had to face the responsibilities that his blood relationship and the family had to bear.

"Luo Haochen doesn't know Brother Hao Ning's true identity. If he knew the truth, would he really be as he said, and would he not forgive his father, aunt and Brother Hao Ning?"

Yun Mengxue was confused inside. She didn't know how to make a choice, but she knew one thing very well: there is no paper in the world that can keep fire. The more you want to hide something deeply, the more you will be excavated and spread out on the surface.

"The longer it takes, the deeper the grudge will be. Instead of knowing it sooner or later, then... it's better to tell the truth about the matter now...what?"

At this moment, Yun Mengxue had two different "shes" dragging left and right in her heart, one was a small monster with demon wings, and the other was An Qier with an angel halo.

The inner thoughts are uninterrupted, so should she listen to the devil or the angel? It seems that both make sense, but she must choose one.

"Brother Haoning...I'm sorry, I did this for your own good. I...I'm really sorry!"
Chapter completed!