Song Qingyu never dreamed that one day she would have a quarrel with Gu Hanxing and would come all the way to find Lu Yanzhi.
Lu Yanzhi handed her a glass of milk: "Warm, good for your health."
Song Qingyu took the cup of water and felt the warmth coming from the cup wall. She said softly, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome. You taught me all this."
Song Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while before she finally remembered that these were indeed what she taught Lu Yanzhi. She thought that Lu Yanzhi had forgotten them long ago, but she didn't expect that he actually remembered them all.
That was their first month together.
She was having her period and was in so much pain that she broke out in cold sweats.
Lu Yanzhi was frightened by her.
Standing by her bed, he asked, "Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"
Song Qingyu was so angry at him that she almost fainted.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm having my period, I have dysmenorrhea. You don't even understand this, do you?"
Lu Yanzhi really didn't understand.
He stood at the head of the bed, his expression still somewhat innocent: "Then what should I do?"
Song Qingyu gritted her teeth and almost broke her voice: "Pour water! Of course, pour water for me."
Then--
Lu Yanzhi poured her a glass of cold water.
Song Qingyu felt that he was hopeless, so she struggled to get up from the bed and went to the kitchen. There was no hot water in the kitchen, only cold water and a refrigerator full of drinks.
She was in so much pain that she couldn't even walk. She simply sat in the kitchen and said weakly to Lu Yanzhi, "Can you boil some water for me?"
Lu Yanzhi did not refuse, but turned around and went to boil water.
But he had never done this before, and it took him a long time to find the kettle.
After a lot of frantic activity, I finally put the kettle in the position to boil water.
Song Qingyu looked at the chaotic kitchen and felt tired.
Fortunately, the hot water was finally boiled out.
However, when Lu Yanzhi handed the boiling hot water to her, Song Qingyu was completely speechless.
"Warm water, warm water, I want to drink warm water. Lu Yanzhi, you are obviously a smart person, how come you don't even know such simple common sense?"
That was the first time Song Qingyu lost her temper with Lu Yanzhi.
At that time, she felt that Lu Yanzhi lacked common sense.
Later she found out that Lu Yanzhi was not without common sense.
He just didn't care about her.
That's why I don't care about her affairs.
If it were Lin Qinxue, he would never do this.
"Then you really wronged me." After listening to Song Qingyu's story, Lu Yanzhi sat down next to Song Qingyu. There was still a long gap between them. "I really didn't know how to take care of people at that time, but I remembered it after that incident.
Later, every time you had your period, I would ask someone to prepare warm milk for you in advance. You won’t forget, right? "
"When did you prepare warm milk for me?" Song Qingyu smiled. When she talked about the past again, she no longer had any resentment.
Because she really let it go.
"I asked the servants at home to prepare it," Lu Yanzhi remembered it very clearly, "Did they not prepare it for you?"
"That should be it." Lu Yanzhi had Lin Qinxue's spy in his house, so it was normal for the servants not to prepare warm milk for her.
Lu Yanzhi's face darkened.
In the end, nothing was said.
The servants in the house have been cleared out.
It would be superfluous to say anything at this moment.
If he had been more careful, those servants wouldn't have been so bold.
"That is to say..." Song Qingyu didn't know what she was thinking of, her eyes slightly shining, "There is a lot of information gap between us?"
"What's the meaning?"
"For example, you asked the servants to warm the milk, but they didn't do it. Let me ask you," Song Qingyu suddenly thought of something, "did you give the sweater I knitted for you to Lin Qinxue?"
"Why should I give the sweater you knitted for me to Lin Qinxue?"
It is true.
But Song Qingyu didn't completely trust Lu Yanzhi: "What about the sweater I knitted for you?"
"In my cupboard." Lu Yanzhi answered as a matter of course.
Song Qingyu: "But why have I never seen it before?"
"That... that's of course." Lu Yanzhi's cheeks flushed slightly, and his expression was very unnatural, "Because... I take good care of the things you made for me."
Song Qingyu: "Then how did you keep it?"
Even if I keep it very well, she can still see it if I put it in the closet.
But she had never seen it.
Lu Yanzhi couldn't persuade Song Qingyu, so he had to take Song Qingyu to the second floor.
Opening the wardrobe, Lu Yanzhi squatted down and pressed a few times on the back of his suit, and a door slowly opened.
Song Qingyu was stunned, and only after Lu Yanzhi's eyes signaled her did she finally react.
She followed Lu Yanzhi, bent down and went into the closet.
Behind the cabinet door is a whole new world.
The sweater, drink bottle, and even the diary she buried under the tree that she gave to Lu Yanzhi were all properly kept.
And there are photos of them together.
Song Qingyu was so shocked that she was speechless.
"Why...why did you put them all here?"
"What do you think?" Lu Yanzhi looked at those items, as if he was lost in some memories.
Song Qingyu moved her lips but couldn't speak for a long time.
Her throat felt like it was clogged with cotton.
After a long while, she finally spoke: "Why did you never tell me...this?"
A faint smile appeared on Lu Yanzhi's face: "You didn't ask, how can I say it?"
Song Qingyu: "..."
How could she know that Lu Yanzhi would take away all the things she gave him.
How to ask again.
"Well... let's go out." Song Qingyu didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.
Lu Yanzhi: "Okay."
The two of them retreated together and returned to the living room.
Song Qingyu sat on the sofa and never spoke.
After a moment, Lu Yanzhi's deep, magnetic voice finally rang out in the room: "Don't you have any thoughts when you see those things?"
Song Qingyu raised her head and looked at Lu Yanzhi in a daze.
Lu Yanzhi was amused by her expression: "Haven't you changed your mind? Gu Hanxing got a marriage certificate with you a long time ago, but he kept lying to you. He's as bad as me, but at least I've changed now."
Song Qingyu stood up suddenly and glared at Lu Yanzhi.
Lu Yanzhi laughed out loud: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I will never change my mind," Song Qingyu said firmly, "Although Gu Hanxing lied to me, I have never thought of leaving him."
She's just feeling confused right now.
I don't know who to discuss this with.
Looking at her like this, Lu Yanzhi raised his chin slightly and said, "Don't you already have the answer to the question in your heart?"
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