The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

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The atmosphere in the study is condensed and subtle.

Mr. Gu sat behind the desk, holding a book in his hand, slowly flipping through it.

Gu Tingfeng and others were also there.

Lu Huai and the tea at hand were cold.

No one spoke.

After Gu Tinglan came in, what he saw was such a scene.

The atmosphere took his breath away:

"Father."

Old Man Gu didn't lift his head, just said quietly:

"Come on, sit down."

Gu Tinglan responded, and quickly looked around again.

Big brother and the others sat on one side, while Lu Huai and the others sat on the opposite side.

He walked over to Gu Tingyun and sat down.

Gu Tingfeng's face was expressionless, Gu Tingchuan's brows were furrowed, but Gu Tingyun smiled a little, looking more gentle than before.

The room was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of Old Master Gu turning over a book.

The air is stagnant and the oxygen is thin.

Even Gu Tinglan didn't consciously get nervous.

He glanced at Lu Huaiyu, but found that the man was much calmer than he expected.

Even though he was alone, sitting there, he was still dignified and noble, and his aura was not lost at all.

The intricate and delicate bronze pendulum clock swayed.

tick.

tick.

Time seemed to be infinitely stretched and slowly passed.

Gu Tinglan's lips moved,

I wanted to say something, but after thinking for a while, I swallowed it back.

I don't know how long this scene lasted. He only stayed for a while, and he already felt extremely uncomfortable.

I really don't know how Lu Huaiyu got to this point.

Gu Tinglan was actually very conflicted in his heart.

On the one hand, he was very aware of Lu Huai's feelings for A Li. He drove up the mountain in the rain that day, and the injury on his shoulder was enough to explain everything.

On the other hand, Ali is only nineteen years old, and it has been less than a year since he came back home, and the family hadn't even had time to take pains, yet he actually...

This man is crazy.

After thinking about it, Gu Tinglan simply chose to remain silent.

The night outside was heavier.

Tuk Tuk.

There was a knock on the door, and then the door of the study was pushed open.

There is only one person who can come directly at this time.

Mrs. Gu stood at the door with a gentle smile on her face.

"Brother Ci, it's time to eat."

Grandpa Gu finally raised his head and looked at her.

Mrs. Gu's eyes rolled up:

"Ali is still downstairs, don't make her wait any longer."

silence.

Mr. Gu paused for a while, and then closed the book.

"Here comes."

The invisible and tense atmosphere finally created a crack, and fresh oxygen poured in.

Madam Gu rushed to Lu Huai and waved:

"Huai Yu."

Lu Huai got up.

"Lu Huai and."

Old Man Gu's vicissitudes and deep voice sounded.

Lu Huai turned back.

Old Man Gu looked at him with a heavy expression:

"Gu's family, it's just such a charming lady like Ali."

Lu Huaiyu met his deep Wei Su's gaze and smiled slightly.

"Lu Huai and the same."

...

At dinner, the atmosphere at the table was much better than Shen Li had expected.

It was probably because Mrs. Gu was there, and the brothers Gu Siqi and Gu Sicheng also added a bit of fun.

Shen Li looked at Lu Huai several times.

She didn't know how Lu Huaiyu talked to Shen Zhijin in the morning, but when she arrived at Gu's house in the afternoon, it was the same.

Aware of her gaze, Lu Huaiyu also tilted his head to look over, put the peeled shrimp on her plate, and whispered:

"Don't worry, your boyfriend is fine."

She blushed, finally withdrew her gaze, and concentrated on eating.

That night, Lu Huai and Ye stayed in the Gu family's mansion together.

After dinner, Shen Li and Lu Huai walked together in the back garden.

"Second brother, what did you and grandpa talk about?"

She asked as she walked along the cobblestone path.

Lu Huai and the road:

"Talk about you."

She stood still and looked up at him slightly.

"Of course I know that."

But with the tempers of those few, I don't know how Lu Huaiyu persuaded them.

Lu Huai squeezed her face with a smile.

"It's enough to talk to you."

Because you are all.

...

The next day, Lu Huai and Shen Li returned to Beijing.

A black Bentley drives down the long street.

Shen Li looked out the window and found that this was not the route back to Tianye City and Rongyue Mansion.

"Second brother, where are we going?"

Lu Huai looked over and smiled.

"Didn't you say before that you wanted to see my Tibetan paintings?"

She reacted for a moment.

right.

Lu Huai had a collection of many of her paintings. They had talked about it before, and he also said that he would have the opportunity to take her to see it.

"Then are we going to Xiyuan now?"

"Um."

She had only heard of it before, but she had never been there.

Hearing him mention it at this time, although it felt a little sudden, it was more of curiosity.

She played with his hand:

"I remember the second brother said, a lot?"

Lu Huai agreed with "um".

She raised her head, her red lips curled up in a naughty arc:

"Actually, after those paintings were sold, they never circulated on the market, so I didn't even see them much afterward. I didn't expect that there would be a day when I could see them again."

In those difficult days, she made a living by painting.

Unexpectedly, it was Lu Huai and Yu in exchange.

Lu Huai raised her thin lips slightly and held her hand instead.

...

The black Bentley stopped slowly in front of a villa.

An inch of land in the capital is an inch of gold, even more so here in Xiyuan.

Lu Huaiyu doesn't live here and doesn't come here often, but the clean and tidy courtyard, well-manicured green plants, and lush lawns with crystal water droplets are everywhere showing that the place is still well-kept. .

Shen Li got out of the car with Lu Huai, and when she saw this scene, she blinked slightly.

It seems that Lu Huai... attaches great importance to this place.

"Isn't this where the second brother used to store Tibetan paintings?" she asked, "Is it still taking so much trouble to take care of it?"

It was already very extravagant to set aside a villa for painting, and Lu Huai's dedication to it was far more than she had expected.

Lu Huai didn't answer, and walked inside holding her hand.

When he came to the door, he said:

"You know the password, go in and see."

000817.

All his passwords are this.

She nodded, pressed the code, and pushed the door in.

The thick door was slowly pushed open, and she smelled a fragrant floral fragrance.

Then, a beautiful and dreamy picture spread out little by little in front of her eyes.

She was stunned on the spot.

Full of rich and bright roses, in a room with black, white and gray as the main tone, it is so eye-catching.

Floors, tables, corners of cabinets, hollowed-out spiraling stairs...

The flowers are blooming.

She held her breath slightly.

Finally, she saw a picture hanging on the wall in front of her.

"Autumn".

This was the one she brought to him on the day of the accident.

She walked along the only path left in the sea of ​​flowers.

Soon, she saw another picture hanging beside her.

"fog".

This is what he bought at the Pershing auction that day.

"Daylight Firework".

When she looked back at her home, fireworks lit up the entire port city.

"Seventeenth Night".

He said, it's really there for me, of course I know.

"Wind and Leaves".

"Cornflower Morning".

"Remnants".

...

She walked up the stairs, the red rose petals brushing against the edge of her clothes.

"star".

After she took over the small astronomical observatory in Lincheng, she could always see the sky full of stars.

"Silent Forest".

The first time she went to Xiaosongshan, she still remembered the dense forest and the floating mountains.

"July".

On the day she gave the plane ticket to A Mian, the clouds over the airport changed with the wind.

"Night Street".

After a fight with someone and covering up her wounds, she always went back later, walking towards the dim yellow light in the narrow and dim alley.

...

All her paintings over the years are actually here.

She saw the Christmas gift she gave him, the street was bustling with brilliance, and his silhouette was reflected in the car window, which also caught her eye.

She saw the painting of her confession to him of her ten-year heart, and he was sitting there, the raindrops gurgling, the stars were shining, the clock was reflected in the mirror, and the sweets were hidden in his pocket.

She stood still before the last painting.

The horizon in the distance is dark, the black mud is messy, and despair is surging silently.

A piece of white fluff fell, lightly falling on the mud.

is touch.

is a hug.

is a kiss.

It's... redemption.

"This is your first picture I've taken."

Lu Huaiyu came behind her, his eyes fell on the painting, a smile appeared on his lips,

"At that time, I couldn't sleep, and the pain was terrible, but after seeing this painting, I felt peaceful for the first time."

"After that, I started taking less medication and instead collected pictures of this person everywhere."

"Every one."

Shen Li's shoulders trembled slightly, the tip of her nose was sour, and there seemed to be a cool breeze blowing through her eyes.

She turned around and stared at him blankly.

Lu Huaiyu looked into her eyes with deep phoenix eyes.

"I'm Lu Huaiyu, and I'm two in my family."

She was suddenly shocked.

"I like Japanese food, but I don't like puffer fish sashimi."

"I like coffee, and I like black coffee the most. Mandheling is good. Although Ilgasi is slightly acidic, it is better than the taste."

"I hate onions, I'm picky about soup, and I never touch the stew left over from the soup."

Her eyes slowly opened, and her ears roared.

He knelt down on one knee in the continuous sea of ​​flowers.

This is where all her paintings are placed, the most important thing in his life.

"I don't like watching movies, but with you, it's good to watch anything."

"I've probably been smoking a lot recently, you may not like it very much."

"I made lotus seed porridge for you. I heard that you are allergic to peanuts. You can try this, if you can."

"I never beg, but now I want to beg you, don't sleep."

The bright sun shines, clearly outlines his face at this time.

Every word, every sentence, fell heavily on her heart.

He took out a dark blue velvet box.

A ring, quietly shining.

"You might think we've known each other for a short time, but by now, you should know me well enough. Well, I have one more question for you."

He looked over, his eyes were deep,

"Miss Shen, are you willing to marry Lu Huaiyu?"

If this time, you can hear it.

If this time, you can answer.

If this time, across ten years, after life and death, you are still you and I am still me.

——Are you willing to marry Lu Huaiyu?

Her hot tears finally fell.

"Lu Huai and."

"This is my second answer."

"I would."