It was late at night. Moonlight filtered through the gray satin curtains that had been left ajar, reflecting quietly on the fish belly white marble floor tiles. The surroundings were extremely quiet, with only the uneasy breathing of the owner of the house as the only sound.
In the dream, he was fully prepared and confessed his love to her, but she rejected him before he could finish his words.
He forced himself to ask: "Do you hate me?"
This time, she didn't remain silent. She seemed to have been waiting for him to ask this question for a long time, and she couldn't stand it anymore and exploded, saying, "You just found out? I'm so fed up with you."
Lu Songzhou's heart suddenly stopped after being struck by her two short sentences, but she still refused to let him go and chased him, saying:
"Can't you see? I didn't like you from the beginning. You are the person I hate the most. I hate everything about you. I will never like you in my life. You'd better get out of my sight as soon as possible and never appear in front of me again..."
Lu Songzhou woke up in a cold sweat, breathing rapidly with lingering fear.
This dream is really scary.
He took a few breaths to calm down, then sadly realized that it seemed to be the same now. She just hated him, but she just didn't say it out loud.
Is it really necessary to tear off all the embellishments like in the dream, and wait for her to tell him without leaving any room for doubt that she hates him, before he is willing to believe it?
This can't be done.
That's too cheap.
He, Lu Songzhou, is one of the most prominent figures among the second generation of businessmen, the famous young master of the Lu family. Everyone, older or younger than him, has to call him brother when they see him.
People have already made their stance clear. If he still persists, he will lose his reputation.
Lu Songzhou coaxed himself, saying that just because it was the first time he liked someone, he should not have no bottom line.
While coaxing her, big tears fell on the bed sheet, quickly leaving a wet mark on the sheet.
He has to regain his former carefree and unrestrained self. Feelings are nothing. He is Lu Songzhou.
Yes, he is Lu Songzhou.
Outstanding and incomparable, he grew up under the envy and praise of others. He cannot be an inferior person in love.
The night is long.
As the starlight dimmed and the day was about to dawn, he finally convinced himself and decided to walk out of the shadow brought by this failed relationship and start his life again.
What is love? It cannot be worn as clothes or eaten as food.
He gradually calmed down and closed his eyes deeply in his fantasy.
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The next morning, Lu Songzhou walked into the Qiao family villa carrying a bowl of mango sago at room temperature.
If I can't get love, he can still be my brother, right?
The man who was still awake at three in the morning, under the puzzled gaze of his aunt, went upstairs with mango sago and knocked on the bedroom door of Yu Huan, who had been sleeping until now.
"Sister, are you awake? My aunt made some mango sago, not cold. You can eat more this time."
Yu Huan did not open the door. Instead, Qiao Miyu pushed it open and looked at him coldly. Then, Qiao Yinsheng, who stayed up late playing games, was woken up. He pushed the door open angrily and looked at Lu Songzhou as if he had seen a ghost.
"Did you have a fever last night?" Qiao Miyu asked him politely, "Have you had your brain checked?"
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Yu Huan was still in his pajamas, with a strand of hair sticking out of his head due to his bad sleeping posture. He ate mango sago while feeling sleepy and dazed.
"You misunderstood, sister." Lu Songzhou carefully chose his words to explain, "Actually, I didn't mean that. I just think you're cute and I really treat you as my sister. Don't misunderstand."
What?
Yu Huan was confused and didn't quite understand.
Didn't I finally see through her true nature as a green tea girl? Why am I saying such strange things to her now?
It was not until the bowl of mango sago was finished that Yu Huan's head slowly became clear.
Although I didn't quite understand, Lu Songzhou's words seemed to explain something.
And said she had misunderstood.
Could it be that he was hinting to her that he didn't have that kind of feeling towards her and that his heart was only filled with his sister?
This is really unfair to her, she didn't think that way in the first place.
Yu Huan thought about it and thought, this is also a good thing. The male protagonist has a strong sense of crisis and consciously protects his love with the female protagonist.
Well done.
She understands.
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