"What''s your... Relationship?"


    Until Lu Qingyi''s figure disappeared in sight, Lu Zhizhou didn''t completely react. She looked down at Wen Linyu.


    She is not very familiar with Wen Linyu. Every time she sees him, his face is always a gentle smile, and his voice is also warm and soft.


    Lu Zhizhou always felt that they were very similar.


    She had never seen such a sad Wen Linyu, and was quite curious about it.


    "I also want to have a relationship."


    Wen Linyu slowly stood up and outlined a bitter smile on his lips.


    "She and I met as early as three years ago..."


    Wen Linyu opened his chair and sat down. He told the story between him and Lu Qingyi without any embellishment.


    He knew that what he did could not be recognized, but he really wanted to keep Lu Qingyi by his side.


    After hearing this, Lu Zhizhou didn''t think how hateful Wen Linyu was. She just felt that Wen Linyu was very poor.


    It''s not worth knowing such a person for Lu Qingyi.


    She is not partial to anyone, but looks at the problem from an objective point of view.


    Lu Qingyi is not wrong, nor is Wen Linyu.


    Lu Qingyi wanted to cut off all contact because of her personality, and didn''t want to talk to Wen Linyu.


    Wen Linyu used extreme means because he loved Lu Qingyi.


    "Love is poppy. You can''t quit when you meet it. It will be addictive. Wen Linyu, I hope you keep your promise and don''t appear in front of Qingyi."


    Lu Zhizhou slowly lifted her lips. Her voice was very light.


    Lu Qingyi is her sister. She doesn''t favor anyone in looking at problems, but she considers Lu Qingyi in protecting people.


    Lu Qingyi doesn''t like it, so she can not like it.


    "My position is from the perspective of Qingyi, so my shop doesn''t welcome you. Please go out."


    Lu Zhizhou''s voice was polite. Although it was still very gentle, Wen Linyu heard a lot of different breath.


    It reveals an irresistible dignity, which is very similar to Lu Qingyi.


    ——


    It hasn''t rained in Kyoto for a long time. Lu Qingyi didn''t know it was raining until he came out of a math class.


    "Sister, I want to study abroad."


    Lu Jiahao came out of the classroom with books in his arms. He went to Lu Qingyi and said slowly.


    Yao Meishu''s death made the sunny boy mature a lot. He seemed to grow up overnight. Instead of being green and astringent, he was more mature.


    "Well, you can tell me if you need anything."


    Lu Qingyi didn''t ask the reason. She looked at Lu Jiahao with a warm voice.


    "Lu Jiayue..."


    Lu Jiahao looked at Lu Qingyi and slowly spit out a name. He wanted to stop talking.


    I don''t know how to go on.


    Lu Qingyi: "hmm?"


    "She jumped to junior and took advantage of your reputation."


    Lu Jiahao lowered his head and said with a little embarrassment.


    Lu Jiayue is actually quite excellent. She is good in all aspects, but she doesn''t have the ability to jump directly from freshman to junior.


    Her story is that she is Lu Qingyi''s sister, so the school agreed to her grade jump after careful consideration.


    "Yes."


    Lu Qingyi''s tone was flat and faint, and he couldn''t hear the superfluous emotion.


    It seems that I don''t take it to heart, and it seems that I already have an idea in my heart.


    "Sister, can you ignore it? Just this time."


    Lu Jiahao said.


    Lu Jiayue is his own sister from beginning to end. He also wants to think about his own sister.


    He was in the middle and really felt bad.


    Studying abroad can hinder some domestic contacts.


    Lu Qingyi: "HMM."


    "It hasn''t rained in Kyoto for a long time."


    Lu Qingyi reached out to pick up the rain. Her voice was very light.


    Many students stood in the corridor and looked around because they didn''t bring an umbrella. Many people noticed that Lu Qingyi and Lu Jiahao were here, but they didn''t have the courage to come forward.


    Lu Jiahao looked at Lu Qingyi and didn''t speak.


    "I also have tolerance, on the premise that I won''t be touched by the bottom line."


    Lu Qingyi looked back at Lu Jiahao. She said slowly.


    She is not a cold and heartless figure. She also has feelings. What she doesn''t like is to touch her bottom line and provoke again and again.


    Whether Lu Jiayue or Yao Meishu.


    If Lu Jiayue didn''t pretend to her, she wouldn''t suggest that Lu Jiayue do things with her reputation.


    If Yao Meishu had treated her half as well as Lu Jiayue, she might not have let her go to prison because Yao Meishu killed her biological mother.


    In fact, feelings are mutual.


    She Lu Qingyi is not naturally indifferent. She just lacks love, so she closes her heart.


    But if she gets enough love, her current character must not be like this.


    "Well, I understand."


    Lu Jiahao nodded.


    "Do you have an umbrella?"


    Lu Qingyi asked. It''s raining harder and harder.


    "No."


    Lu Jiahao shook his head.


    "OK, your brother-in-law will pick me up later."


    Lu Qingyi looked down at his mobile phone, and the corners of his lips caught up a good-looking radian.


    Rain someone to pick up, sad someone to accompany, the person you love happens to love yourself, this is probably the best life.


    "Children, have you been waiting long?"


    Soon after Lu Qingyi''s words fell, Xu Boyan''s magnetic voice sounded around.


    The sound of rain, accompanied by the doting tenderness, was particularly pleasant to hear.


    Xu Boyan, with an umbrella in his right hand and his left hand in his trouser pocket, walked towards Lu Qingyi with powerful steps, as dazzling as the man in the picture.


    Lu Qingyi just stared at Xu Boyan, and the smile on her lips gradually enlarged.


    She suddenly remembered a passage:


    You should believe that being with the right person can really sweep away the dust in your life, so that even if you are at the bottom of the valley, you can look up and see the bright stars.


    Holding an umbrella, Xu Boyan came slowly to her. Lu Qingyi seemed to see the whole world.


    "No."


    She tilted her head back, her eyes shining with happiness.


    "Good."


    Xu Boyan took his hand out of his pocket and gently rubbed Lu Qingyi''s head, gentle and nostalgic.


    "Shall we go?"


    Xu Boyan reached out to Lu Qingyi.


    Handsome men and beautiful women, two people stand together, the man dotes gently, and the woman has a quiet smile on her face.


    The people on the corridor looked one after another, but no one opened their mouth to discuss, and the seeds of envy sprouted gradually.


    "Only one umbrella?"


    Lu Qingyi put her hand in Xu Boyan''s palm. She asked slowly.


    Xu Boyan nodded, "yes."


    There is only one umbrella, otherwise how can he share an umbrella with his girl?


    "Give me your coat."


    Lu Qingyi stretched out her hand and asked Xu Boyan for a coat. The corners of her lips were slightly lifted, and her voice was soft.


    "OK."


    Xu Boyan didn''t ask much. He took off his coat at Lu Qingyi''s request.