My 1991

"Who are you? You are so rare! Why should I miss you? Only the devil misses you."

Ye Run licked her thin lips, but she was still not used to him as before. Especially on this occasion, she was even more angry after being blown away.

Lu An said shamelessly: "I'm not anyone, I'm just your man."

Ye Run was furious. Seeing that Wu Ying and Lu Qing in front of her had already started walking in the direction of the Audi, her courage suddenly swelled. She immediately stepped down and stepped on someone's instep: "Man? You?" You man is a dog, mess with your women, and leave me alone."

This girl used a lot of force, and the huge pain instantly spread from the soles of her feet to her brain. Lu An took a few breaths of cold air and was particularly depressed: "You must have taken the wrong medicine today, you, I haven't contacted you for a while." , did you treat me like this when we just met?"

"Hmph, you deserve it!" Ye Run snorted arrogantly, then sped up his long legs to catch up with the two women in front.

Lu An stopped where he was and looked at his little wife's back. He always felt that something was wrong, but he tilted his head and thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a way out, so he finally gave up.

Back in the car, Lu An asked Wu Ying, "Old classmate, when will you start school?"

Wu Ying replied: "The day after tomorrow."

Without waiting for his reply, she then asked: "By the way, Lu An, were you encountered in a mudslide some time ago? Were you buried alive?"

Hearing this, Ye Run changed his previous state and looked at him with great concern.

Lu An, the co-pilot, turned his head, first glanced at Ye Run behind him, and then looked at Wu Ying, "Where did you hear about this?"

Wu Ying couldn't wait to ask: "Tell me if it's true?"

Lu An nodded, "It did happen, but I was lucky enough to escape from the underground."

"Huh? The rumors are true!"

Wu Ying was startled and looked at him blankly, then explained, "About the matter of you being buried alive by the mudslide, there are several versions of gossip circulating in Shao City.

Some say you have a net worth of tens of millions, some say you are a college student who was taken over by your female boss, some say you are buried with a lover, some say you are this, that, and some say you have become Vegetative state, anyway, all kinds of news are spreading. If I hadn't learned from Runrun that you were fine, I would have been worried to death for you. "

Lu An smiled: "What you hear is false, what you see is true. What do you care about? Thank you for your concern."

Wu Ying slapped her thigh hard with her right hand, sighed and said, "Fortunately, you're okay, otherwise those who care about you will definitely have insomnia all night long."

What she said was very cryptic and vague, but Lu An understood it clearly. It is estimated that Liu Hui asked her to verify the authenticity of these messages.

In other words, for some reason, Liu Hui couldn't take the initiative to contact Lu An, so he immediately begged Wu Ying, his best friend, to use her connections to ask if Lu An was okay?

In addition, the reason why Wu Ying wanted to ask Lu An face to face was to tell him: Liu Hui is a bitch-tongued. He said he wanted to cut off relations with you, but in fact he still paid attention to you.

Of course, Lu An is not the only smart person. Ye Run, who was admitted to Nanjing University these days, has a high IQ. He obviously understood the hidden meaning and even guessed it about Liu Hui himself.

Thinking of Liu Hui, Ye Run secretly curled his lips. This certain playboy was really popular, and the bird in the first year was still thinking about him.

Women love to gossip. After seeing that Lu Anxiang was safe, Wu Ying asked a lot about the mudslide incident.

Seeing Ye Run's expression of eagerness to know, Lu An knew that even if he didn't tell her now, the girl would mention it in a roundabout way when he returned to the studio, so with the idea of ​​doing nothing for nothing, he happily told her I said it, I said everything I could say.

After hearing the story, the other protagonist was Yu Guanzhi. Wu Ying didn't think much about it, but was filled with emotion at that moment.

But Ye Run was different. She wrinkled her eyebrows and glanced at Lu An, then at Lu An, and again at Lu An. At this time, her eyes changed from the previous worry and anxiety to suspicion and distrust.

Lu An noticed the change in his little wife's eyes, but if she didn't ask about these things, he wouldn't be stupid enough to take the initiative to tell her.

When the car drove to the gate of Nanjing University, Lu An raised his right hand, looked at it, and said, "It's almost lunch time. You must be very hungry already. Get out of the car and I'll treat the two lesbians to a feast."

Unexpectedly, Wu Ying refused. She shook her hand and said with a smile: "You and Runrun eat. I have an appointment with someone else for dinner."

Lu An asked casually, "Have you made an appointment? Boy? Girl?"

Wu Ying said calmly: "A senior."

Seeing Lu An's interest in gossip, Wu Ying explained: "It's not what you think. This senior has helped me a lot, and I can't refuse."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Lu An smiled meaningfully and wisely did not ask further questions. Instead, he said to Lu Qing who was driving: "Sister Lu, please pull over for a moment. Ye Run and I are here. Could you please help me see Wu off?" Britain."

Lu Qing nodded and acted as he was told.

After the Audi car left, Lu An asked Ye Run: "Wu Ying is in love?"

Ye Run indeed knew more than him, "There is a boy who has been chasing her."

Luan asked: "To what extent?"

Ye Run thought about it for a while, and then replied: "I don't know, but they probably haven't gotten together yet."

Lu An asked again: "What does that boy look like? Have you seen him?"

Ye Run rolled her eyes at him, "How can you, a grown man, be such a bitch? You are allowed to fall in love, but not others?"

Lu An was speechless and followed up and said, "What are you talking about? I'm just reminding you that Wu Ying, who doesn't look as good as you, is about to fall in love. Are you also considering having a grand romance with me?"

Ye Run was so angry that he stamped his feet and turned around to be mean to him, "Let's have a grand talk with you? What kind of grand method? Should I chop up the Meng sisters with a kitchen knife? Or chop up Huang Ting? Or shave Liu Hui and Yu Guanzhi alive? ?”

Luan's scalp was numb and he was shocked and speechless for a moment.

Seeing this, Ye Run leaned forward slightly and said sadly: "How about peeling off Su Mi and Li Mengsu's skins?"

A chill ran down Lu An's spine, and Nao Moxin started to sweat, "No, we haven't seen each other for only a few days, why are you so angry today?"

Hearing this, Ye Run remained silent and just looked at him carefully from head to toe. After a while, he gently asked: "Such a big thing happened, why didn't you tell me?"

This was said in a confused way, even mixed with resentment, but Lu An understood almost instantly that she was referring to the mudslide incident, and she was secretly angry because of it, "Isn't it okay for me? I thought it would be better to have one more thing. One less thing, so that my dear little wife won’t be anxious about me.”

Ye Run glanced at him, straightened up and walked forward. Even as he walked, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you okay? Have you been checked?"

"Well, it's okay. I went to Xiangya Hospital for a system checkup." Knowing that Comrade Ye Run was a duplicitous person, Lu An replied with a smile.

Crossing the street, he asked: "Which restaurant do you want to go to?"

Ye Run didn't answer which restaurant he wanted to go to, but walked straight to the left and entered the nearby vegetable market.

Seeing her picking and shopping all the way, Lu An said distressedly: "After taking the train for so long, do you still have the energy to cook?"

Ye Run in front remained silent, carrying a bunch of bags, and ran to buy another duck and some onions, ginger, garlic, peppers and other ingredients.

Just like this, the two of them walked out of the vegetable market, one walked in front, and the other followed behind. They entered Nanda University and returned to the studio.

On the way, Lu An kept chatting, trying to get this girl to talk, but the effect was not very good. The little wife seemed to have practiced the habit of keeping silent, and she treated him like nothing, which almost depressed him to death.

Taking out the key, opening the door, pushing the door open, Ye Run quickly walked into the studio.

Just after he crossed the threshold and stood firm on his feet, Ye Run, who had tried his best to pretend before, still lost his guard and asked angrily: "Are you a pig? Huh? You haven't cleaned up after coming here for so long? The dust on your palms is thick. How did you survive?"

Afraid that she would run away, Lu An came in and locked the door, then blocked the door with his body and replied leisurely: "Why am I a grown man cleaning the house? Don't I have you? You are my little wife."

Ye Run didn't like the title of "little wife" very much. All kinds of negative emotions accumulated, and for the first time, he broke into a foul language: "You are smaller than you, I might as well say you are your mother, these are useless things."

Their eyes met, and before she could finish her anger, Lu An opened his mouth without hesitation, "Mom!"

This sudden "Mom" made Ye Run confused. She couldn't handle it at all, and was completely confused. She opened her mouth and opened it, but stopped talking. Finally, she took a few deep breaths and said Putting the vegetables on the floor, I suppressed a certain emotion and began to bend down to change my shoes, and began to find mops and rags to start cleaning.

Lu An leaned against the door frame, his eyes always falling on the thin figure, swaying as she was busy.

He didn't know how long it took, but he picked up a few bags of vegetables on the floor, put them in the kitchen, and then rolled up his sleeves and joined in the cleaning.

At first, Ye Run turned a blind eye to his behavior, but soon she couldn't bear it anymore. She pointed at a corner of the room and said, "Are you short-sighted? Why don't you clean up all these cobwebs?"

Lu An argued plausibly, "I've done it twice, it's not easy."

Ye Run's mouth was so angry that he said, "I just saw that you didn't get it clean after doing it twice."

"Don't treat your man like this. Isn't it normal for a man to be careless?" Lu An nagged like this and cleaned the corner of the room again.

Ye Run watched coldly, but halfway through, she couldn't stand it anymore. She stretched out her hand to pull him away, pointed to the sofa very weakly and said: "Uncle Lu, I finally found out. You have noble hands and you can't do this kind of thing." For menial work, it’s better to stay wherever it’s cool.”

Seeing that her tone had slowed down as never before, Lu An felt a little embarrassed, "It's okay, the hands are indeed more noble, but it's better than nothing. Two people can go faster."

Ye Run tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, "You're fine, I'll be fine soon, don't force me to lose my temper and blow your head off!"

The corner of Lu An's mouth twitched. He thought this girl had a better attitude toward him, but it turned out to be a fucking illusion.

As the saying goes: When things go to extremes, they must be reversed.

Lu An, who always felt that something was wrong with his little wife today, did not choose to be tough. Instead, under her gaze, he gave in and entered the kitchen.

You clean your room, I cook my meals, out of sight, out of mind, this is okay now, right? Lu An cursed in his heart, then hummed a tune and picked up the vegetables as if nothing happened.

Half an hour later, it was quiet outside. After Ye Run tied up a few garbage bags and threw them away, he paused and came to the kitchen.

At this time, Lu An has prepared three dishes and is about to fry the last dish, dry pot duck.

Seeing that the stove was filled with stagnant water and scattered vegetable leaves, and was dirty, Ye Run came over and ridiculed, "You can even raise fish, but if your hands are half as good as your mouth, you won't be able to do it." In this way, you are really my Uncle Lu, get out of the way and I will do it."

Lu An glanced at the stove and retorted: "I haven't finished cooking the dishes yet. I'll clean them up later."

"cut!"

Ye Run rolled his eyes twice and said, "You speak better than you sing. Is this the first time I've met you? When have I not cleaned up the kitchen?"

Lu An, who was squeezed away by the angry girl and almost fell down, didn't care much and just stood by and watched her cooking.

Comrade Ye Run is indeed Comrade Ye Run. He is born with a talent for cooking, and his fluent cooking skills are simply art. Lu An watched for a while and then asked: "Aren't you tired after taking the train for such a long time?"

"It's okay that there's no one around to be an eyesore." Ye Run ignored him without looking back.

Lu An frowned, "Are you annoyed by me?"

Ye Run licked his lips and said, "When will you not be annoyed?"

After staring at her profile for a while, Lu An suddenly prodded her and said, "If you really find me annoying, then I'll leave."

"Let's go! If you don't go, you're a dog!" He said this in a low voice, but with an indescribable stubbornness. After saying that, Ye Run suddenly threw the vegetables in his hand into the pot, and the vegetables stopped frying, just like A wooden sculpture stood motionless.

This is really angry. After thinking about it just now, Lu An almost figured out why his little wife was so angry today. It is probably related to the mudslide incident.

Such a big thing happened, but he didn't tell her immediately, which made her feel like an outsider. She might have felt an inexplicable discomfort in her heart.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that even Wu Ying knows about it. There are many different versions of gossip circulating in Shao City about this matter. It is impossible that Hu Yue, who lives in Guifei Lane, has not heard about it.

And once Hu Yue hears about it, what kind of association will he have? That’s really hard to say.

In fact he guessed correctly.

This time Hu Yue not only heard the news about Lu An's disaster, but also learned something from her school colleagues that was hard for her to accept.

A female colleague said in the office: I don’t know if you have heard the rumors. It is said that this Lu An has a net worth of tens of millions, is a great painter, and is the son-in-law of the Meng family.

Hu Yue, who was correcting students' homework in the office, shook her hand and almost dropped her pen on the ground. After taking a breath, she asked calmly: "Son-in-law of the Meng family? Which Meng family?"

At this time, the elderly director of teaching and research came in and said, "Who else can be from the Meng family? It's the Meng family that you go out to in Guifei Lane. I heard that Lu An and the Meng family's youngest daughter are a couple."

The office gossiped about Lu An all morning, but Hu Yue fell into a trance when she heard this. She didn't listen at all to what her colleagues said later.

Who is the Meng family? How many people are there in the Meng family? What is the name of the Meng family's youngest daughter? Hu Yue, who was once a neighbor on good terms with Li Meng, naturally knew it quite well.

She never expected that while Lu An was unclear about her daughter, she would already have such a relationship with the Meng family.

As for whether this news is true or false?

As a native of Shao City, if he is willing to seek verification, he can quickly investigate the truth of the matter. After spending an afternoon and not attending class, Hu Yue basically knew the ins and outs.

She discovered that the relationship between the Lu family and the Meng family was far deeper than she imagined. No wonder the eldest daughter of the Meng family took care of Xiao Lu so much in the past few years. It turned out that this was the root cause.

Then Hu Yue thought on a whim: To what extent has the relationship between Lu An and Runbao reached?

If Lu An had nothing to do with her daughter, she wouldn't believe it to her death. Otherwise, if she got sick before the Chinese New Year, Lu An would drive to Yiyang to visit her in person? I also bought a lot of gifts.

When her thoughts came to this point, Hu Yue seemed to have enlightened herself. She suddenly understood the meaning of what her daughter had said in the past: Mom, you know how to bring me and him together. If one day I really follow Lu An, don't regret it.

I went over and asked my daughter if she liked Lu An? Are you interested in Luan? My daughter never answers directly, and when she asks too many questions, she just throws this sentence at herself, saying that by cooperating with Runbao, she is giving herself a vaccination!

It extends from this: the relationship between my daughter and Xiao Lu is probably deeper than I guessed.

Hu Yue shook her head and immediately regretted it.

If he knew this was the case, even if he liked Lu An, he couldn't push his daughter into the fire pit. With this eagerness, Hu Yue trotted home in one breath.

Originally, Hu Yue wanted to ask her daughter face to face what was going on? But as soon as she entered the door and saw her daughter cooking vegetables, she was stunned again, and the words that came to her lips were swallowed back alive.

At this moment, many pictures appeared in her mind, including the picture of her husband dying in despair, the picture of mother and daughter relying on each other all these years, the picture of not being well fed and clothed, and the picture of Runbao who liked to curl up in her arms and listen to music since she was a child. Picture of the story.

Her daughter was born in this family and has only enjoyed a few years of happiness. Most of them have suffered along with her. Hu Yue suddenly felt a little unbearable. If Runbao really fell in love with Xiao Lu, would he just beat her with a stick like this? ?

Who has never been young? Who can tell the difference between right and wrong in ignorance? Even if her daughter still likes Lu An after knowing the relationship between Lu An and the youngest daughter of the Meng family, Hu Yue, as a person who has experienced it, can understand to some extent.

But as the old saying goes, understanding is understanding, but the butt determines the head, and different identities have different positions.

As a mother, Hu Yue couldn't really watch her daughter die. After thinking about it, she suddenly asked her daughter during dinner:

"By the way, Runbao, mom heard something today, saying that Lu An and the youngest daughter of the Meng family are having a relationship. You and Xiao Lu are always close, have you heard about it?"

Hearing this, Ye Run immediately panicked. How could she, who was already sensitive, not understand what her mother was thinking?

Ye Run himself didn't know how he finished the meal. He was distracted the whole time.

Sensing her daughter's strangeness, Hu Yue knew what was going on. After sighing secretly, she didn't force her daughter anymore or bother with this topic.

According to Hu Yue's calculation: her daughter has been sensible since she was a child. Today, I want to remind her that she understands the power of it. How to deal with the relationship with Xiao Lu in the future? Runbao should know what to do?

Now that he had guessed the whole story, Lu An could no longer argue with his little wife. He quietly took two steps closer, hugged her from behind and said:

"Comrade Ye Run, you are tired."