Chapter 94 Manipule
Lu Feng listened to the blind sound from his mobile phone, and there was a crying and laughing expression on his face, but he could feel a trace of sadness in Wang Yumeng's tone. He was happy in his heart, and he suddenly felt a little happy.
Two people who love each other, if the other party will be jealous because they are not of the same sex, it proves that the other party cares about themselves. Lu Feng understands this simple truth. However, he didn't notice that a trace of gly in his eyes flashed in Liu Lu, who was sitting opposite.
Not far from the two of them, Qian Siqi, sitting on the sofa in the living room, rolled her eyelids and sighed secretly in her heart, falling flowers deliberately and ruthlessly!
At 11:30, when the dinner was coming to an end, the doorbell rang.
Liu Lu rushed to the door quickly. The moment the door was opened, she saw a flawless beauty. A sourness rippled out of her heart, and a smile squeezed out of her face and asked, "Are you?"
When Liu Lu looked at Wang Yumeng, Wang Yumeng didn't look at Liu Lu. When he saw that Liu Lu was such a beautiful woman, his heart suddenly trembled. She was a little entangled and happy. She was entangled and didn't expect that Lu Feng's neighbor turned out to be a beautiful woman. What was happy was that Lu Feng ate with her and did not hide himself.
"Hello, my name is Wang Yumeng. I'm Lu Feng's girlfriend. Is Lu Feng here?"
Wang Yumeng asked with a smile and quietly emphasized his identity.
Although she had guessed it in her heart, Liu Lu still felt a pain when she heard the other party say this. She nodded before she said, "Lu Feng is in. Miss Wang, please come in quickly."
At this time, Lu Feng had heard Wang Yumeng's voice and quickly walked out. However, a figure faster than him rushed out of the sofa in the living room and ran to the door. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Oh, my God! That photo is really not a composite photo. The real person is more beautiful than the photo. No, I can't stand it, beauty, I'm Qian Siqi, twenty-seven years old, unmarried, with a car and a house..."
A big slap, grabbed the back of his neck, and directly took him to the back and pulled him. Lu Feng looked at Wang Yumeng with a smile and said, "A psycho, don't pay attention to him!"
Wang Yumeng was a little confused about this situation, but when she saw Lu Feng, she was still full of joy.
Entering the room, Lu Feng did not continue to eat. He keenly found that since Wang Yumeng arrived, Liu Lu's expression was a little wrong. Was it because Wang Yumeng was more beautiful than her? What's the situation?
Everything was packed up, and the four of them sat on the sofa in the living room. Lu Feng glanced at Qian Siqi, then turned his head and looked at Liu Lu and smiled, "Liu Lu, do you need my help?"
Liu Lu's mood at this time was extremely bad, and the smile on her face was also disguised. She knew that Lu Feng had a girlfriend, but she didn't expect his girlfriend to be so beautiful. In the past, she was very confident in her appearance, but when she saw Wang Yumeng, she suddenly felt ashamed.
At this moment, she suddenly had a strong sense of regret in her heart. If she had not made friends with him with another look in college, and if she pursued him in college, then the person who accompanied him at this time should be himself, right?
The heart is like a bitter well, and the uncomfortable taste ripples in my heart. If it hadn't been for her, I'm afraid tears would have fallen.
However, Lu Feng's question made her a little confused. Fortunately, this emotion hit a little bitterness and asked with doubt, "I don't need your help?" Why do you ask that?"
No?
A trace of strange flashed in Lu Feng's heart. If there is nothing to ask for help, how could she call and invite herself to dinner today? Is it just for letting her sit at home last time?
To say that 'distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors', in this prosperous metropolis, it is simply an insult to this word. Now the indifference of human nature. Some neighbors have been together for several years, and I'm afraid they haven't spoken. Even Lu Feng has seen such a post on the Internet. He has been a neighbor for three years. Not to mention the number of times he has not spoken, even the intersection of eyes has not exceeded three times. Human feelings are cold and warm. Why do urban human beings in the prosperous new era want that blocked? The wall freezes itself in an independent world.
Before college, Lu Feng may sneer at this sentence. Even if he goes to college, I'm afraid he can't fully understand it. However, when he walks out of the school gate and rents a house outside, he realized the warmth of human feelings. If it hadn't been for the accidental help of my neighbor Gu Hongfeng, Brother Gu, the two families would have had such a little intersection.
Now, if Liu Lu invites herself home for dinner for no reason, it seems to be a little different from the people and things she meets when she walks out of school!
On the contrary, Wang Yumeng, who was sitting next to Lu Feng, was also full of doubts at this time. From the beginning of entering the door, she found that the beautiful girl named Liu Lu seemed to be in a bad mood. After a deliberate observation, she was surprised to find that the girl looked at Lu Feng differently every time. It was a kind of man and a woman. The love between them, and even, whether it is her expression or mood, is constantly changing. It was like holding Lu Feng's arm gently, and the complex color on her face flashed by.
What's the situation? It seems that Lu Feng has just moved here, hasn't he?
Wang Yumeng had no choice but to smile bitterly.
As the saying goes, a good man will have a lot of excellent women chasing. Lu Feng has a good character, a strong sense of responsibility, ability, and also knows gentleness, romance, and even knows cooking skills. I'm afraid that many people will rob such a man in the future. However, she didn't expect that this speed is really too fast, isn't it?
Did Lu Feng exert any magic on her?
Wang Yumeng laughed dumbly.
I can't help with the emotional affairs of men and women, let alone my beloved boyfriend. She believes in Lu Feng, but there is still a trace of tension in her heart.
Everyone's thoughts are different. Of course, I'm afraid Lu Feng's mind is the simplest of the four. He just has a trace of doubt. Why would Liu Lu invite herself to dinner for no reason?
After a simple chat for a while, Lu Feng got up and said goodbye. Qian Siqi did not leave with Lu Feng, but looked at the back of Lu Feng and Wang Yumeng with a smile, with a meaningful smile.
"You...what are you laughing at?"
Liu Lu has been suppressing her emotions and seeing Lu Feng and Wang Yumeng leave, but this young man, who was originally Lu Feng's friend, refused to leave, which made her feel a little helpless. Similarly, there were more dislikes. If he is not Lu Feng's friend, Liu Lu will definitely kick him out with a broom.
Qian Siqi waved her hand to Liu Lu and said lightly, "Sit down!"
Liu Ludai frowned slightly. Did he let himself sit down? Does this guy really take this place as his home?
Qian Siqi didn't know what Liu Lu was thinking now. If he knew, he would run away in shame. Now he is trying to adjust himself and prepare to be a hero-type enlightener. Looking at Liu Lu sitting on the opposite sofa, he said, "Miss Liu, with all due respect, you should like Lu Feng's stupid boy very much, right?"
Liu Lu's delicate body shook, and a trace of panic flashed on her face.
Qian Siqi suddenly smiled and waved her hand and said, "Miss Liu, don't worry. I won't tell Lu Feng about this. Of course, the stupid boy probably can't see that you like him. In fact, there is a sentence that I shouldn't say, but I still want to give you a sentence: 'When you should let go, let go, the twisted melon is not sweet.'"
Liu Lu's heart was sad. Finally, she still didn't control her emotions and burst into tears.
Qian Siqi deeply looked at Liu Lu, whose whole body was about to curl up in the sofa. Looking at her delicate body trembling violently, twitching, and a helpless wry smile on her face. What's the matter? I was just a soy saucer. I just wanted to be a heroic guide, but when I saw this poor girl crying, I didn't know what to say.
In the living room, it became quiet. Only Liu Lu sobbed in a low voice, creating a trace of echo in the living room.
After a long time, the sobs gradually stopped. When Liu Lu raised her face like falling rain pear blossoms, Qian Siqi looked at her with a faint smile and said, "Are you finished crying? Do you feel much more comfortable?"
Liu Lu looked at Qian Siqi with some embarrassment and nodded silently.
Qian Siqi slowly stood up from the sofa, stretched out lazily, and then said with a smile, "Your understanding is higher than I thought. Originally, I thought I would persuade you again, but I didn't expect you to understand it yourself! Well, since you're all right, I won't bother you."
After saying that, he didn't look at Liu Lu again and turned around and strode away.
There is doubt in Liu Lu's eyes. This guy is really Lu Feng's friend. Isn't he too strange? Did you get it yourself? What have you figured out?
Looking at Qian Siqi's back disappearing at the door, as the anti-theft door was gently closed, Liu Lu's two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks again. There are lovers in the world who finally get married. Why are they not Lu Feng's lovers?
Why does God arrange it like this?
At the beginning, if it hadn't been for my change of appearance, if I hadn't met Lu Feng with another look, and if I hadn't kept that reserve, then I wouldn't have been sure that I had fallen in love with him deeply after Lu Feng left school, and I wouldn't have been desperately looking for him for months, and finally returned to Ji in disappointment. Yang City.
Does he still remember his ordinary-looking and always poor self?
Will he still stand up for himself when he is bullied?
Does fate really want to let itself miss him?
I'm not reconciled!
I can't breathe with heartache, my tears are like a veil, and my beautiful face is unwilling and painful, hesitant and helpless, like a drowning child.