Chapter 133 Fu Jingyou, would you consider marrying me?
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The memories organized in the box seemed to be suddenly disrupted, scenes flashed before his eyes, and Lu Miao suddenly became firm in his idea.
go back.
She wants to go back!
Go back to where you came from!
Go wherever the journey lands!
Rumble——
Spider-web-like lightning flashed by quickly, and the dull thunder became louder and louder. Outside the door was the first rain since the beginning of autumn.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the figures could no longer be seen clearly.
Tang Mei broke down emotionally, grabbing Lu Yuanzheng's collar and shaking him violently:
"I didn't give birth to her, but I raised her! She's my child! My child!"
"Why did you hit her! Why did you hit her!"
“…”
Lu Yuanzheng remained silent and let her slap and shake him.
…
Trains to smaller places don't run every day.
Lu Miao stayed in a guesthouse near Beijing North Railway Station for two days before he successfully boarded the train.
After two days of shaking along the way, when we arrived at the H Province Railway Station, the weather was not good and it was raining in H Province as well.
It was raining heavily and many people outside the station were running quickly with their coats held up.
The road was muddy and Lu Miao stood at the station entrance without moving.
Other passengers returning from long journeys waited for their family and friends to give them umbrellas and left together.
She placed the box beside her and slowly squatted down, hugging her knees.
She originally stretched out a hand and caught the raindrops dripping from the eaves to pass the time, but there were fewer and fewer people around her until she was the only one left.
Somehow, my mind suddenly recalled my childhood before I traveled through time.
One time, her uncle and aunt were busy with work and didn’t arrange their time well, so neither of them came to pick her up.
At that time, she was just like now, squatting alone in the corridor of the kindergarten, staring blankly.
It was nothing.
But later it got dark and her grandma came hurriedly to pick her up, scolding her uncle and aunt for having no manners at all.
She was in a normal mood and even spoke well of her uncle and aunt.
But the moment my grandma held me up, I couldn't control my tears and cried so hard...
The feeling of helplessness and panic was extremely intense.
It's simply not something a child can control.
She was still young then, but now she's grown up. Even if she were in a similar situation, she wouldn't be so...
Before Lu Miao could finish the words "can't control himself", he suddenly stopped.
On the cement steps in front of him, a pair of muddy feet wearing straw sandals appeared.
The legs of her mist-blue trousers were rolled up to her calves, and she could touch the water droplets with just a stretch of her index finger.
"I thought I was seeing things."
A low, heavy male voice came, Lu Miao held his lower lip and slowly raised his eyes.
Tall figure, familiar tough face...
"Fu Jingyou..."
Lu Miao burst out laughing, and the next second he lowered his head uncontrollably.
His eyes looked like they were peeing, and Lu Miao cried out "Wow".
It turns out that even when I grow up, I still cry...
It wasn't an emotion a child couldn't control.
That is an emotion that is uncontrollable for a normal person!
Fu Jingyou squatted down slowly.
Lu Miao was squatting on the steps, and he was just below the steps, squatting alone in the rain and looking up at her.
"Why are you crying?"
The messy hair was shaved straight, and his face became more sharp and handsome, but his eyes were as gentle as a pool of water, and the heartache and worry in them were not concealed at all.
Lu Miao shook his head. "Did you encounter any unhappy things when you returned this time?"
Lu Miao still shook his head.
Just as Fu Jingyou gradually fell silent and hesitant, Lu Miao suddenly raised his eyes and placed his slender little hand on his wrist that was resting on his knee.
"Fu Jingyou."
"Um?"
Lu Miao sobbed, and when he looked at Fu Jingyou, his heart felt both melancholy and peaceful.
How do I describe that feeling?
It's like a stray cat in the rain, having experienced hunger, being driven away, and being beaten, and suddenly, in her panic and confusion, she meets someone who won't hit her...
So, do you want to let this person go?
“…”
Lu Miao opened and closed his lips, uttering a few words.
Fu Jingyou was stunned and shook his head slightly.
At that moment, it seemed as if the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the whole world seemed to stand still.
"What?"
His deep peach blossom eyes widened uncontrollably, and Fu Jingyou moved his lips, repeating those words over and over again.
"What did you say?"
The blush at the corners of Lu Miao's eyes had not yet completely faded, but she looked at him firmly and repeated what she had just said:
"I say, would you like to consider marrying me?"
Fu Jingyou's tough eyebrows were knotted and wrinkled, and he held his head with his tangled hands and scratched hard.
Is it a dream?
He was supposed to go back at noon...
The black market gang asked him to come here...
Then I met Lu Miao.
Lu Miao is back.
Lu Miao cried.
Lu Miao asked him if he wanted to get married...
marry……
Is it a dream?
Is this a dream?!
With a "pop" sound.
Fu Jingyou raised his hand and slapped himself.
Lu Miao's nose tip turned red. She was startled and didn't even bother to wipe her tears. She hurriedly pulled his hand down.
"What are you doing? Is there something wrong with you?"
Fu Jingyou shook his head and looked away from her.
My face is burning and painful.
So...
Lu Miao really came back.
Then get married?
Fu Jingyou didn't dare to think about it. He took back the hand that was held by Lu Miao and took a big step back.
"I can't marry you."
"What?"
Fu Jingyou turned his face away and repeated with difficulty:
"I said, I can't marry you!"
Lu Miao frowned, stood up, pursed his lips and looked at him for a long time, then slowly said:
"What if I say my family wants me to marry a 40-year-old man and become a stepmother to his children?"
"Do you want to see me marry someone else and become someone's stepmother?"
Fu Jingyouling opened and closed his lips, looking back at Lu Miao, his expression serious but with a hint of complexity and stubbornness.
I dare not speculate whether Lu Miao's words are true or false.
Lu Miao looked him straight in the eye and continued to ask:
"You're exposed. You obviously like me! Then why don't you want to marry me?"
Fu Jingyou just lowered his brows, looked at her deeply with his deep eyes, but did not speak.
Lu Miao looked at him for a long while, then gradually lowered his head dejectedly.
Telling this kind of thing would only be disadvantageous to her, but she still chose to tell Fu Jingyou the truth.
But this time, she seemed to have bet on the wrong horse.
"They won't care about my feelings, but I guess you do."
"So I came back."
"Now I know I was overthinking it."
Lu Miao exhaled, and after a brief period of dejection, she picked up the wicker box, straightened her back, and just like the impression she left on others, she turned around proudly and resolutely.
"where you go?"
Fu Jingyou grabbed her hand from behind.
"Aren't you going back to the production team?"
"Isn't that embarrassing enough? Why are you going back?"
Lu Miao struggled but couldn't get free.
She turned and glared at him: "Let go!"
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