Back to the Years When My Father Was in School

Lu Zhen is about to graduate his senior year. It is the hardest time to start a business with Shen Kuo. Every day is very busy and extremely hard.

He didn't want to go home to inherit his dad's company, he wanted to make a world of it by himself.

Lu Jian appreciates his attitude, so he promised to give him two years, if he can make a name, let him do what he likes, if not, go home obediently.

Without the money at home, Lu Zhen's financial situation is a lot tighter, but this kind of poverty will not last long.

It doesn't take too long for him to soar into the sky.

That afternoon, Jian Yao came out of the recording studio wearing a black mask and saw Lu Zhen standing across the road from a distance.

He wore a light-colored shirt with black cool, a tall nose, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

He raised his hand at her.

Today, Lu Zhen has matured a lot. Although he still has a youthful spirit, he has reduced the recklessness of his youth, and has become more reserved and steady.

Jian Yao was very happy to see Lu Zhen. She was so happy every time she saw him, she didn't even watch the traffic lights, and rushed towards him, jumping up happily to let him embrace him.

Lu Zhen was frightened and scolded: "Can you wait for the traffic light, ancestor! Don't do this every time..."

His heart can't stand it.

But the girl who can scare Lu Zhen is really rare in the world.

Jian Yao was wearing a mask, and kissed him several times on his forehead, nose, and mouth with a smile.

The mask is a furry material to keep warm in the winter. He kissed Lu Zhen and vomited out.

"Be more reserved, you are a star, a public figure, and you'll be finished if you are photographed."

"I'm wearing a mask, and no one recognizes me. Besides, I'm not a superstar like Andy Lau."

Jian Yao has not yet become a superstar, but he is not far from a superstar.

Lu Zhen put her down and naturally took her hand: "If you want to eat, I will make it for you when I go back."

Jian Yao doesn't know how to cook at all. She has tried it and often uses her personal creativity to make strange dark dishes.

In that era when there was no takeaway at all, a rebellious teenager like Lu Zhen was forced to wear an apron, wash his hands and make soup, and became a family cook.

"I want to eat boiled fish."

"No, change one."

"Then spicy boiled fish."

"..."

On the way back, Lu Zhen took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his good buddy Liang Ting to inquire about the practice of boiled fish.

Jian Yao walked two steps in high heels, then jumped on Lu Zhen's back and asked Lu Zhen to carry her.

Lu Zhen squatted down obediently, carried Jian Yao on his back, and continued to walk forward.

"Silly big guy, I want to give you a daughter."

"What the hell?"

Lu Zhen was looking down at the text message, Jian Yao suddenly put a sentence in his ear, and his phone was about to drop in fright.

Jian Yao ignored his shocked expression, and pulled his red earlobe, which is always red, and said, "I like you so much and want to give you a daughter."

Lu Zhen paused for a long time before suffocating: "Then...thank you?"

Jian Yao laughed loudly and slapped him **** the back: "Why are you so dumb! Lu Zhen."

Lu Zhen laughed too. He likes to listen to her unscrupulous and unbridled laughter.

"Daughter, do you want it?"

"I..." There is actually one in your bedroom.

Lu Zhen changed his words and said, "Do you know what are the necessary steps to give birth to a daughter?"

"Um?"

He said with a bit of resentment: "You don't even want to show it to Lao Tzu."

"......rogue."

"Rogue" Lu Zhen squeezed her body and stabilized the girl who was about to slide down on her back.

He whispered: "We are all so good, so we don't want to watch it, and we have to wear long trousers to sleep, so it's not uncomfortable."

Jian Yao squeezed his ears, stretched the tone, and said, "What do you look at, why are you so gossiping."

"I'm gossiping?" Lu Zhen felt that she was misusing her words: "I want to know you, is there anything wrong."

Jian Yao suddenly became a little angry, jumped off his back, speeded up the pace and walked forward: "I don't want you to understand, is it wrong."

It's always like this. This topic seems to be a restricted area between them, and it is also a restricted area that Jian Yao just bombed.

There was a hurdle in her heart, she seemed to carelessly careless about anything on weekdays, but in fact she was not, she was more sensitive than anyone.

She herself has flaws, she has a deep and deep sense of inferiority and insecurity in her heart, especially for Lu Zhen...

Seeing Jian Yao's figure drift away, Lu Zhen scolded herself secretly and hurried to catch up.

"Baby."

"I am not your baby."

"Don't be angry, I was wrong."

"Go away."

Perhaps because of the pressure of work, Jian Yao's temper has become more and more violent in the past one or two years, which instead gradually flattened Lu Zhen's sharp temper.

In the past, it was always difficult for Lu Yan to understand how his father had changed from a violent and rebellious teenager to a humble and steady domineering president.

Now that she sees Lu Zhen's changes, she slowly understands... it's love.

His love for Jian Yao has made his patience and tolerance become infinite.

Jian Yao pushed Lu Zhen away. Lu Zhen didn't feel angry at all. He walked over and hugged her from behind, lingering in her ear: "Baby~ I'll make you boiled fish."

Jian Yao couldn't get away from him, so she glanced back at him, and he leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek wearing a mask.

"Don't get angry, get angry fast."

Even if Jian Yao's heart was made of steel, it should melt now.

She broke Lu Zhen's hand and turned to look at him: "I will show it to you, but... not now."

She was not ready yet, she was also afraid in her heart, afraid that Lu Zhen would be like that man...dislike herself.

"What do you look at?" Lu Zhen waved his hand and said grinningly: "I don't want to see at all."

"Really?"

"Really, it's still cooking." Lu Zhen took her wrist and pulled her towards home.

"In the past two years, your temper has become stronger. When you face Lu Yan, why don't you have such a temper."

Jian Yao joked: "She is my daughter."

Lu Yan always yelled wrongly, calling her mother several times, and Jian Yao simply said that she was a mother for her.

Sometimes the truth...is less important.

When the two went downstairs in the community, Jian Yao suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhen looked at Jian Yao, and found her staring directly at a man under the tree directly in front.

The man is very young and should be about the same age as them. He wears a gray woolen coat, his skin is very white, and his appearance looks a little handsome.

Jian Yao just paused for a few seconds, immediately took Lu Zhen's hand, and took him straight to the residential building, ignoring the man until he called out, "Xiao Yao."

Jian Yao ignored him and speeded up and left.

The man called her again: "Xiao Yao, it's me."

Lu Zhen whispered to Jian Yao: "He seems to be calling you."

Jian Yao frowned and said, "I don't know."

After returning home, Lu Zhen opened the curtains and looked downstairs. The man looked upstairs intently before leaving.

Lu Zhen quickly closed the curtains, not knowing why, suddenly felt a guilty conscience.

What is he afraid of, what is there to be afraid of.

Jian Yao was taking a shower, and Lu Zhen walked to the door and knocked gently: "Baby, that man hasn't left yet, is it your fan?"

Jian Yao casually responded.

"The fans know where our home is, that's okay!"

"Don't worry about him."

Lu Zhen heard what Jian Yao said, she should have met this male fan more than once.

"Baby, do you want me to go down and drive him away."

"No!" Jian Yao said suddenly: "You don't want to see him, no... just ignore him."

Lu Zhen leaned against the bathroom door, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and his heart became frizzy.

But after making it clear that Jian Yao didn't want to mention more, he asked again, maybe he was going to be angry again.

So annoying.

"Lu Zhen, help me pass the pajamas on the bed."

Lu Zhen obediently walked to the bed and picked up the pajamas folded on the bed. The clothes were his white shirt and his pants.

Jian Yao always likes to pick up his clothes and wear them.

However, Lu Zhen also saw a light white bra in the mezzanine of his clothes.

The irritability suddenly disappeared, his eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his eyes overflowed with profound meaning.

Jian Yao belongs to the typical tall skinny model body, not particularly fleshy, including the front, so bra is also a small and exquisite type.

However, Lu Zhen still thought she was sexy. In his eyes, Jian Yao was **** everywhere. They slept in the same bed and he would have a fever every night.

Lu Zhen secretly pulled out the bra, stuffed it back into the cabinet, then walked to the bathroom door and knocked on——

"coming."

The bathroom door opened a gap, and the thick white mist came out. With the fragrance of roses in the shower gel, Jian Yao stretched out her wet white arms and quickly took the clothes in.

Lu Zhen leaned to the door, and with a "bang", the glass door almost hit his nose.

Lu Zhen stood by the door for another two minutes, as if a kitten was scratching in his heart.

Of course, the juvenile cat was by the door, ready to do something, the glass door reflected his tall and straight figure, Jian Yao could see clearly.

"Lu Zhen, what do you want to shrink there!"

Lu Zhen was taken aback, and quickly stepped back two steps: "No! Who, who wants to do it."

Jian Yao turned off the shower, dried her body with a bath towel, and flipped through her pajamas.

Bra is missing.

You can also guess with your toes, the big silly guy took the bra away and didn't want her to wear it.

Jian Yao took a breath and prepared to ask him to take the bra over, but after a moment of silence, there was no sound.

They have been together for a long time, and Lu Zhen never forced her to do anything, but he didn't force her... doesn't mean she didn't want to.

Sometimes Jian Yao also felt that she was very sorry for Lu Zhen.

In fact, she doesn't care about these things, she doesn't care what the society says that girls must not have relationships with boys before marriage, otherwise boys won't cherish themselves.

Jian Yao thinks this is nonsense. There are only two reasons why boys will cherish themselves. One is that you are worthy of being cherished; the other is that you want to be a good man.

That's it.

The reason why Jian Yao was reluctant... she looked at her left leg.

When I was young, a large area of ​​scalds caused by boiling water did not receive timely and effective medical treatment, leaving a hideous and ugly scar, spreading to the entire left calf, and also to the base of the right thigh.

In short, it is extremely ugly.

Her legs are beautiful, if there are no such burn marks, she should be the most perfect...

Only now, she herself didn't want to look at herself more.

It's really disgusting.

Such a disgusting and ugly side, she absolutely can't show Lu Zhen...or touch...

Jian Yao quickly put on her trousers to hide the scars on her legs.

Lu Zhen has been busy in the kitchen. Hearing the sound of the sliding door in the bathroom, he secretly looked back at her.

Wet black hair hung over her shoulders, and the front part of the white pajamas was loose, and some unique scenery could be seen faintly.

Lu Zhen clenched his fists.

yes! Not wearing it!

The revolution has succeeded more than half, and whether he can win it tonight depends on his charm.

After dinner, Lu Zhen went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Jian Yao held the guitar and sat on the balcony playing the new song.

Lu Zhen washed the dishes and walked slowly to the balcony door, leaning against the wall.

The girl was wearing his loose white shirt, her skin looked extremely white in the night, her facial features showed a bit of heroism, showing a faint neutral wind.

She sat in the dark wearing her guitar in her arms, her slender fingertips flicking the strings one after another.

Lu Zhen completely forgot his "seduce" plan. He looked at her obsessively, admiring every inch of her skin, indulging in her natural tone.

Jian Yao stopped playing and looked at him with a smile: "Does it sound good?"

Lu Zhen immediately applauded and snapped——

"My wife is so talented!"

Jian Yao handed the guitar over, and Lu Zhen immediately caught the big guy and hung it back on the wall carefully.

"Baby, don't you really go back for the New Year?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Your dad..."

Jian Yao immediately said: "Don't mention him, he is not my dad."

Lu Zhen shut up immediately, and Jian Yao sat on the bed, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, ready to watch variety shows.

Lu Zhen crawled over like a dog and bumped her face with her nose: "Then you...Do you want to see my dad."

Jian Yao pushed away his big face: "I don't want to."

"why."

"Previously your dad won't like me."

Lu Zhen immediately said: "Impossible, you are so cute, he will love it!"

"Cute?" Jian Yao poked his forehead with her fingertips: "Silly big guy, what's your misunderstanding about me?"

Lu Zhen insisted on coming over, sniffing the faint fragrance of the shower gel on her neck, and said softly, "In my heart, you are the cutest..."

Jian Yao was itchy by him and pushed him away: "Why are you like a dog."

"Yaoyao, it won't be long. I will make a lot of money when I start my career."

"Um?"

"When I can support my family, you will marry me."

"Um."

Lu Zhen was a little unsure, and looked at her: "Huh?"

"Yeah!" Jian Yao gave a strong "Yeah", squeezing his big face: "I will marry you."

"You... agreed?" Lu Zhen did not think she would agree so easily.

Jian Yao said frankly: "I promise you are not happy yet."

"No, I thought you still need..."

I have to be arrogant.

But think about it carefully, Jian Yao is not the kind of arrogant girl, she likes it or she likes it, and if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. There is a clear distinction between love and hatred.

"Lu Zhen, we will be together forever." Jian Yao hugged his sturdy and thin waist: "As long as you don't leave me."

As long as you don't leave me, I will always love you.

Lu Zhen was so touched and his heart exploded. He bowed his head and kissed her.

Jian Yao raised her head to respond to him, and after a long kiss, she held down his irregular hand.

Lu Zhen knew that this meant suspending.

He stopped, blinked and looked at her, his eyes filled with uncontrollable deep infatuation.

"I turned off the light and I couldn't see anything, okay?"

Jian Yao wrapped her quilt, turned her back to him, and shook her head.

I can't see it, but I can feel it...

"Lu Zhen, come later."

Lu Zhen still didn't want to give up, so he leaned into her ear and whispered her name softly: "Yaoyao, I'm going to die, Yaoyao."

"Lu Zhen, don't force me." She closed her eyes tightly.

Lu Zhen wouldn't force her. He turned off the light, lay behind her, pulled the quilt to cover his face, and said nothing, silently.

A few minutes later, Jian Yao turned around, stretched out his arm and lifted his cup down, and said, "I'm suffocating you to death."

Lu Zhen still didn't speak, turned over and ignored her, sulking himself.

Jian Yao lay flat, stretched out his hand to his head, slid a few short hairs on his forehead, and said in a dull voice: "Lu Zhen, my ex-boyfriend also said that he would love me forever. At that time, I believed like you. his."

Lu Zhen opened his eyes and looked at the girl in the dark.

"Later I showed it to him. At that time, his eyes were so scared and disgusting...like a hot red soldering iron, which burned a scar on me. I will never forget it in my life."

She pointed to her heart.

Lu Zhen hugged Jian Yao hard, but still did not say a word.

Jian Yao touched his forehead with her jaw, and said softly, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Lu Zhen closed her eyes, pillowed her soft [...], and said with an urn sound, "Then you coax me."