After five minutes, when Lu Zichu arrived at the cafe, he saw Chuchu, and Han Yu and A Sheng had already left.

There was a white transparent glass vase on the table, with a bouquet of blue witches inside, rich blue, and the flowers were closely connected, which was too gloomy and Lu Zichu didn't like it.

The real gloomy person was Chuchu. She had been sitting there for a long time. She couldn't figure out, wasn't the person Gu Sheng liked Lu Zichu? Why did she marry Han Yu?

The coffee had already cooled down, and when Lu Zichu sat next to her, she became sober and harmonious for a moment.

No surprise, after experiencing Mrs. Han’s storm, Chuchu was wrapped in an unprecedented confusion, and her eyes were covered in fog and she couldn’t see where she came from.

The sky was already dark, and the cafe was brightly lit. The waiter in a slim black suit brought the tray and asked Lu Zichu softly: "Sir, what do you want to drink?"

"No need." Lu Zichu said, glanced at the cold coffee in front of Chuchu, and pointed casually: "Let's help this lady refill."

The cold coffee was replaced by warmth again. Chuchu looked down at her eyes and said "Thank you". After the waiter turned around and left, Chuchu then spoke: "I have seen Gu Sheng before you come."

"What then?" Lu Zichu looked at Chuchu, the woman sitting beside her, with bright eyes and white teeth, long wavy curly hair spread on her shoulders, and her eyes were as full as water.

Chuchu picked up the spoon and stirred the coffee, and said in a faint tone: "She left with Han Yu."

"Um."

Taking a deep breath, Chuchu tried hard to make her voice sound calm: "Do you know what their relationship is?"

Lu Zichu was silent for a while and asked, "What's the relationship?"

Chu Chu raised her head and looked at Lu Zichu with a faint look, and hesitated: "Han Yu said that Gu Sheng is his wife."

Chuchu has been paying attention to Lu Zichu's facial expressions. It turns out that she could not see any clues. She seemed to have known such calmness for a long time, and it seemed that she was the first time she heard about it. He didn't say anything, so the surroundings were silent and scary.

After a long time, Chuchu's eyes flashed through her, and she looked even more angry than Lu Zichu herself: "How could there be such a person in this world? She got married in the United States without a word, and she still had the nerve to be with you after returning to China. How could she do this?"

"..." Lu Zichu pulled his lips, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh.

Seeing his reaction, Chu Chu said with concern: "Brother Zichu, are you okay?"

"It's pretty good." Closed his eyes, Lu Zichu looked a little tired and said slowly: "I'm more curious than A Sheng's marriage as a wife, what did you talk to her today?"

Chuchu pursed her lips.

"...I heard that she was back and asked to come out to meet her." Chu Chu paused and looked into Lu Zichu's eyes seriously: "You ask this, can you suspect that I bully her?"

"How could it be?" Lu Zichu really smiled this time, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if his smile could see through a person's heart.

Chuchu forced herself to return to her previous calmness: "Do you know what Gu Sheng's marriage means? It means that the relationship between you will not be blessed. If someone knows that she lives with you with her husband on her back, you and her will live in public opinion, and she will indirectly harm you."

As he said that, he said that he had really moved his feelings, and the water vapor was flooding in his eyes.

When Lu Zichu saw that there was a thin mist in her eyes, she seemed to be touched by her heart: "So, the person who cares about me the most is you."

Lu Zichu's voice was originally calm, like the most formal narrative, but it changed its flavor in Chuchu's ears, as if the layers of ripples stirred by her in the coffee cup, and there was a long-accumulated feeling surging in her chest.

She slowly looked up and looked at Lu Zichu. After so many years of waiting, how could he have said such warm words to her?

"Brother Zichu..."

All the words and thoughts are gathered in this childhood title. Women with pear blossoms and rain, especially those who open their mouths and keep their mouths closed for the sake of the person they like. Even Lu Zichu would probably be moved, right?

The man's eyes were filled with a thick ink color, approaching Chuchu little by little, and that posture seemed like...

Chuchu closed her eyes nervously and expectantly, thinking that his lips would fall gently on her lips, and she deliberately slowed down her breathing. She noticed that Lu Zichu's slender fingers seemed to be passing through her hair, warm and lingering. Chuchu only felt that her mind was blank, and she had no strength to lean on the sofa.

If she can, she hopes that time can stop forever at this moment.

Everyone has the right to dream, but the beautiful dream about Chuchu is very short-lived, but it is ruthlessly defeated and shattered by reality in a few seconds.

As her scalp tightened, she opened her eyes in panic while suffering from pain and caught off guard. When she touched Lu Zichu's gaze, her hands and feet became cold.

The first thought that came to my mind was: "Chuchu, you are such a big fool."

Lu Zichu raised the corners of his lips, but he looked more expressionless: "Chen Yu said you grabbed A Sheng's hair and almost made her cry?"

"...I'm joking with Gu Sheng." This was full of grievances and resentment. Lu Zichu was quite polite when talking to her before, but today... she didn't care about her old love at all.

Han Yu just verbally warned that Lu Zichu, who seemed to be closest to her, was the cruelest one.

The scalp doesn't hurt very much, what really hurts is the heart.

Lu Zichu slid his fingers out, touched her head gently, and asked her softly: "Does it hurt?"
Chapter completed!