Luo Wanqing didn't look up, "I don't like spicy hot pot."
Su Mu's eyelids twitched. The person in front of him was clearly a lover of heavy oil and spicy food.
He did not miss the opportunity and spoke slowly, "Being with someone who is not suitable for you will only change your preferences and be forced to change your personality."
"Yes, Mr. Su's personality is changed by the taste of hot pot."
In a word, Su Mu fell silent.
After the meal, Luo Wanqing didn't say a word except for the proper etiquette.
Seeing it was over, Su Mu was the first to pay and get up.
"Take my car, I will take you back."
"Need not."
Rejecting the decision categorically, Luo Wanqing shook his cell phone, quite clearly speaking.
"My family came to message me, and he came to pick me up."
The atmosphere suddenly became weird. Su Mu seemed to want to say something else, but was defeated by Luo Wanqing's insistent eyes.
"what ever."
The old town is mostly occupied by older grandparents, and as soon as the eleven o'clock bell rings, this area seems to be falling into a deep sleep.
Luo Wanqing stood on the side of the road, with dim street lights shining above her head.
In the silence, there were occasional taxis passing by in front of her. Luo Wanqing waved her hand, but these cars seemed to be in a hurry to get home, and none of them slowed down.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the screen, which showed the words that the nearby driver was trying to search for.
In fact, no family members came to pick him up. It was just Luo Wanqing and Su Mu's excuse to draw a boundary.
After a long time without getting a taxi, Luo Wanqing had no choice but to call the backup number.
"Hello."
The man seemed to be sleeping, his voice was lazy and sleepy.
"It's me, Lin Han."
In an instant, the person on the other end of the phone came to his senses, and his words were full of respect.
"Miss Luo, what's the matter? Tell me."
"Call me a car and I'll send you the location." Luo Wanqing paused and added, "Don't bother Gu Lanchen."
He has been tired enough recently, and Luo Wanqing wanted him to have a good rest.
After a moment of silence, a "yes" came from the other side.
The phone was hung up and the night wind picked up. Luo Wanqing, who was sweating all over from eating hot pot, suddenly shivered when he was blown away by such a blow.
She crossed her arms and rubbed her arms with her little hands.
"The weather in Jincheng is really changeable. It's already this month and it's so cold."
White mist came out from the collision of mouths. Luo Wanqing found the bus number on the roadside and sat down.
While waiting for the driver, she was finally able to take off her shoes.
I walked too much today and the soles of my feet were too tired. Luo Wanqing had just eaten and was actually suffering from foot pain.
Looking at the situation, I saw that the heel that had just healed was rubbed open again, and the red blister on the skin as white as snow was extremely conspicuous.
Luo Wanqing took a breath of cold air with a slight tap of her finger.
She loosened the shoelaces, stepped on the uppers, and pulled down the socks on the heels, revealing a section of her feet.
When he raised his eyes, he saw a familiar car speeding to a stop.
"How did you come."
I saw a familiar figure stepping down with long legs. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Gu Lanchen was still dressed in a suit and leather shoes.
Her eyes lit up, brighter than the stars in the sky.
Luo Wanqing spoke with joy in his tone, "We've been talking about business so far. Why don't you come pick me up on the way?"
"Why can't it be me."
"Can I just drop by?"
After finishing these two sentences, Luo Wanqing's eyes darkened a lot.
Gu Lanchen seems to be very angry today... not just ordinary!
She frowned and said with concern, "Are you unhappy in anything today?"
Gu Lan answered silently, glancing at Luo Wanqing's heels.
The word "Sichuan" was written firmly on his eyebrows. Gu Lanchen's mouth tightened and he hugged him sideways in an instant.
Different from his usual gentleness, his action of stuffing Luo Wanqing into the carriage seemed to be out of anger.
Close at hand, Luo Wanqing raised his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
The answer to her was silence.
The streetlights outside the car intersect with shadows, and from time to time a few beams of light are reflected inside the car.
Luo Wanqing sat in the back seat, his eyes fixed on Gu Lanchen.
The interior of the car was stiffer than ever before, and no one spoke.
Seeing that they were home at the next intersection, Luo Wanqing took the lead to break the deadlock.
I saw her moving forward and supporting her arms on the front seat.
The little head poked forward and glanced at him.
"Second uncle, what's wrong with you?"
"Stab-"
There was an abrupt parking sound, which was the sound caused by friction between the wheels and the ground only when the vehicle stopped suddenly.
The man who said nothing suddenly turned around and grabbed it with his big hand.
The back of Luo Wanqing's head was held, and she was forced to bend over and stand in the car.
The twisted stance made her already uncomfortable heels scream in pain, and the domineering kiss fell, taking away the last touch of air between Luo Wanqing's lips and teeth.
Suffocation, pain, exhaustion...all the emotions were intertwined together. She endured the pain and put her hands in the gaps in her body.
With a sudden push, Gu Lanchen was caught off guard and fell back into the driver's seat.
A small hand wiped the lips that already smelled of blood, and Luo Wanqing raised her voice, "Second uncle, what are you doing!"
Gu Lan's dark eyes were calm, and Luo Wanqing could not detect any of his emotions in the dim car.
I saw him suddenly stand up in his seat, trying to act out the scene just now.
Luo Wanqing dodged back and completely avoided it.
With inexplicable emotions in her eyes, she stared at Gu Lanchen.
It's so strange for him to be so out of control.
Open the car door and a large amount of fresh air pours in.
Luo Wanqing held the car door with her small hand and spoke in a serious tone.
"It seems that you are not suitable to talk properly now. Come to me again when you calm down."
Just say it.
The car was thrown heavily, and Gu Lanchen was the only one left in the noble carriage.
His big hand clenched his fist and slammed it on the steering wheel, and his big, jointed hand instantly turned red.
He gritted his teeth and did not raise his head.
Half a moment.
That handsome face finally looked up, and the passing car happened to turn on its headlights.
In the vast whiteness, Gu Lanchen's eyes were finally seen clearly.
It was a rolling, huge, stormy sadness.
Return to the room.
Luo Qing could not calm down for a long time.
She was upset and locked herself in the bathroom.
The warm water slid down his body, making him feel numb. After taking a shower, Luo Wanqing felt much better.
The girl wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked barefoot to the table.
When I pulled it with my little hand, I found that the drawer was empty. There were originally a lot of band-aids in it.
No, just ignore it. Luo Wanqing was upset and took a book casually and put it on the bedside.
Taking a shower and reading a book is a perfect combination to calm her down.
In the quiet room, the only sounds that could be heard were the girl's breathing and the messy and annoying sound of turning a book.
Haokan's fingers kept making circles on the title page, and finally Luo Wanqing put the book down in frustration.
When she raised her head, there seemed to be a creaking sound coming from the door of the room.
Looking around, the door that was originally closed was now opened a small crack.