Extra: "The Love of Two Roads" Chapter 06, it will be sunny again with me.

Even in winter, Lu Xijun habitually likes to sit on the bench in the backyard, because there are few people there and the villagers rarely walk around and can breathe the air outside. After feeling the cold, she carried the plush chair cushion back into the villa.

After entering through the back door, she found the young man's tall figure coming towards her from afar.

It was still conditioned reflex, she stopped and thought of her silly look when she approached.

Especially the act of closing her eyes made her feel ashamed every time she thinks of it.

Lu Xijun wanted to retreat outside the back door, and wanted to wait in the yard before walking through the corridor here before walking, but when he took two steps back, he suddenly thought that before that, he had clearly warned himself not to hide from him. Now, it was obvious that he also saw her.

Therefore, Lu Xijun kept adjusting her breathing, letting herself be more natural and calm.

He walked over carefully and passed by, the boy's steps suddenly stopped.

Almost immediately afterwards, she stopped nervously.

Lu Shaoheng turned his body slightly to her, then looked at the panic expression on his little face, and raised his eyebrows that flew into his temples a little taller, as if he felt it was interesting.

"Very obedient." He stretched out his hand and touched the girl's hair.

Lu Xijun was stunned by his sudden movements and looked at him stupidly.

Lu Shaoheng curled the corners of his lips with satisfaction, withdrew his hand and walked forward over her, and his upright figure gradually disappeared.

After he took his hand down, she subconsciously touched it with both hands and slowly bit her lip.

As she walked back, she kept thinking about what he had just looked like, reaching out to touch her head, and her expression was like treating the kitten and puppy she had raised.

Thinking of this, Lu Xijun frowned and felt a little angry.

Too immersed in her own thoughts, she didn't look at the road when she walked upstairs, and ran into Chen Wenwen who was about to go downstairs. The other party shouted bluntly.

"I'm blind!"

Lu Xijun hurriedly dodged to the other side, and put down his hands covering his head.

"Can you walk? I almost scared my cat!" Chen Wenwen was holding a Persian cat in her arms. It is said that she just raised two days ago and is a very expensive breed.

Lu Xijun's eyes moved away from the cat in the other party's arms and lowered her head, "Sorry, I didn't see it."

"Oh, why didn't you wear that skirt today? Do you think it's cold, or do you think you're really like a country bumpkin?" Chen Wenwen hugged her shoulders, exuded anger unhappily, and said something on purpose.

"I'm back to my room." Lu Xijun seemed to have not heard it, but just said quickly.

"Hmph!" Chen Wenwen looked at her back and snorted loudly.

When he withdrew his gaze, he stared at the cat in his arms, and his smile became very malicious.

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"aim--"

There were cats screaming, and they rang out loud.

The most remote location on the corner of the stairwell on the second floor is the bedroom door open, and the corner cabinet door is very messy. There are only a few clothes hanging inside, but they are all neatly placed inside, but a fine box in the partition room is open, and the clothes inside are scattered on the ground.

I could no longer see what I originally looked like, and the fruit-green sweater dress turned into a messy ball of thread.

Lu Xijun returned to the room and saw this scene. She was shocked. She rushed over in disbelief and squatted there and looked at the clothes that were torn into threads. She couldn't speak for a while and looked at them blankly.

She seemed to remember how she looked when she put it on, how she was careful when she took it off, and how she said "very good-looking" and she would echo in her ears every night before closing her eyes.

Although my adoptive parents were not very good in the past, they always bought two new sets of clothes during the Chinese New Year, but where is the same set of clothes? How different is the meaning of her!

"Oh, it's such a pity. It's already like this. I can't wear it anymore!" There was no real regret in my tone, but instead a female voice with a sense of pleasure rang out above her head.

Lu Xijun bit her lip and raised her head "whoo".

This may be the first time she did not lower her head and silence as before, with an angry light in her round eyes.

Chen Wenwen was intimidated by the light in her eyes, and subconsciously shook her mind, and she became even more angry when she reacted. Why was she scared by a little girl who was only in her teens and still had a bad breast, so she immediately calmed down.

"What's the use of glaring so fiercely? Even if it did it on purpose, it wouldn't apologize. No one could understand those two sounds, right?" Chen Wenwen held the Persian cat in her arms, teased it with her hands for a few times, and said with a chuckle.

As if like the owner, the Persian cat also "meowed" in a domineering manner and cooperated twice, staring at her condescendingly.

Lu Xijun's hand hanging at her feet slowly closed it into a fist. Looking at Chen Wenwen's smug face in front of her, she really wanted to be like a female classmate who loves fighting in school, and pounced on her and pulled the other person's hair hard to relieve her anger.

The clothes were placed in the box and in the cabinet. The Persian cat was only a small one. No matter how destructive it was, it was impossible. All the decorations of the Lu family were very particular. The furniture was made of natural solid wood, and it took some effort to open it every time she opened it. Moreover, the skirts that were messy with wool heads were also stripped, and it was obviously someone who used scissors to break it and then caught by the cat's claws.

Everything is obvious, and the culprit is right in front of you.

Lu Xijun stood up suddenly with her fist, as if she had accumulated a lot of anger, looking for a breakthrough and pouring out.

But she could only look at the other person in angrily, doing nothing, and saying nothing. Because at the Lu family, Chen Wenwen, the daughter of the housekeeper, also has a high status, and she said it to be exaggerated, but she was even worse than the status of a servant. So once she offended someone, she would be helpless and would be swept out sooner or later.

She suddenly stood up from the squatting position, and even Chen Wenwen, who was faster than her, couldn't help but take a step back.

"What are you doing!" Chen Wenwen shouted in anger.

Listening to the other party's questioning, Lu Xijun pursed her lips tightly.

"You are not worthy of this set of clothes at first, and they are so dirty! Now they are so rotten, I think God is open-minded, and you have to thank my cat! Lu Xijun, I will tell you that if you dare to take revenge against my cat, I will definitely tell Uncle Lu!"

When Lu Xijun heard the other party mention Lu Zhen as a threat, he also shrank several times in fear.

She closed her fingers a little, but her voice became colder, and she retorted, "It's my business that I don't deserve it. This outfit is very important to me."

"So what can I do? You can't wear it now, tsk tsk!" But after hearing this, Chen Wenwen didn't care at all and replied lazily.

"You--" Lu Xijun pointed at the other party, and was so angry that she was very angry.

"Why are you quarreling here? The Lu family is not allowed to yell? Don't you know?" The butler's loud voice sounded, and he shouted in unhappily.

"Dad!" Chen Wenwen hugged the cat and shouted in grievance.

The butler immediately became much softer, "Wenwen, what are you doing here? Hurry up and hug your cat back to the bedroom. The snacks you like in the kitchen were baked out! Come here and clean up the garbage here!"

"No!" Lu Xijun saw the butler greeting the servants in the corridor, and hurriedly shouted.

She quickly squatted down and put the messy sweater dress over. She said anxiously, "I'll clean it up myself!"

Seeing this, the housekeeper didn't plan to take care of him, but just asked his daughter to leave with him. Finally, he threw the door heavily on her.

Lu Xijun looked down at the messy wool head between her fingers, and her brows trembled.

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The warm winter sun is still bathed in the corridors.

The girl holding the sweater and skirt box in her hands was not visible, and she was lowering her head, as if she was walking slowly towards the third floor with a dark cloud over her.

Seeing that there were two or three steps onto the third floor, Lu Xijun stopped hesitantly because this was a field she had never stepped on. On it was the real Lu family, Lu Zhen and his wife, and Lu Shaoheng's bedroom study.

She took a few breaths and continued to walk up.

Fortunately, she had inquired clearly before, where Lu Zhen and his wife's bedroom were in, so that they would not run around recklessly, and she moved in small steps directly in that direction.

"What are you doing?"

A male voice sounded unexpectedly, scaring her.

Lu Xijun looked up and saw Lu Shaoheng standing in front of her at some point. She stammered, "Uh..."

"I'll look for it, look for... aunt." She hesitated and shouted out the title behind her.

"Oh." Lu Shaoheng nodded, then turned sideways and looked back, then turned back, "What's wrong with you?"

"I..." Lu Xijun lowered her head and looked at the box in her hand, and suddenly felt sad.

This should be the first time she received a gift from the other party in the true sense. In the past, the only money she gave to her adoptive father and mother was the only one who could not even wear such a rare gift, and she only wore it once, so she didn't even have the chance to treasure it well.

"I just came from there, and no one was there." Lu Shaoheng raised his legs and told him casually.

"Ah?" Lu Xijun was stunned.

Seeing the girl's face swept quickly, Lu Shaoheng stopped and said again with a rare sentence, "If you remember correctly, they went out for social events and might come back very late. I think you'd better talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you!" Lu Xijun nodded in disappointment, but did not forget to thank him.

After hearing her thanks, Lu Shaoheng frowned, as if he was not very grateful, and then continued to walk.

Just walked back to the study room, opened the door and looked over casually, but found that the girl did not leave, but sat at the entrance of the stairs holding the box, as if she was going to wait foolishly. He frowned again, paused for two seconds and walked into the study room.

I opened the laptop and checked a lot of information. Time passed very quickly during my busy schedule, and the sky fell down without realizing it.

Lu Shaoheng looked out the window and suddenly thought of something. His eyebrows moved slightly and stood up, walked towards the door, slowly pulled the door open from the inside, and looked out with his heavy eyes. Sure enough, the girl's figure was still sitting there.

Lu Xijun sat at the corner of the stairs because when there were servants walking back and forth, he would avoid blocking the way.

Finally, after hearing the servants respectfully shouting "Sir, Madam", she hurriedly sat upright and soon saw Lu Zhen and his wife walking up from downstairs.

I must have just arrived from a banquet in the upper class. I was wearing evening dresses that she had never seen before, especially the beautiful woman, with her skirt so long that she seemed to be the noble queen in the movie.

Lu Xijun stood up calmly and panic, holding the box in his hand tightly, and looked straight at the beautiful woman walking behind the road shaking.

The two of them went upstairs one by one, one by one, and came up the steps one by one, as if they didn't see her.

First, Lu Xijun was always serious and serious, and then the beautiful woman walked past her with her skirt. Seeing both of them leaving their sight and entering the bedroom, Lu Xijun made herself muster up the courage.

"Ah...Auntie!" she shouted in a trembling voice.

Finally, the effect took place, and the couple in front stopped.
To be continued...