The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

  Chapter 1208 I had a dream (one more)

  She hung up the phone, walked out of the room, and when she passed the studio, she turned around and walked in and memorized a picture.

   Then, she lifted her foot and left.

  ……

  Rongyue Mansion.

  Lu Huai and came to the door.

  Calculate the time, she should have arrived.

  He raised his hand to press the password, but suddenly he stopped.

  This is the first time he came back after that day.

  He still remembers what it looked like when he left.

  He knew that she already knew everything, but during this time, they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and no one mentioned the book, the hand-painted picture, the car accident, and...

  His illness.

until today--

  He lowered his eyes slightly, then finally pressed the password and pushed the door in.

  The house was very quiet, and Lu Huai changed his shoes in the hallway and walked inside.

   Soon, he saw her.

  She is sitting on the sofa in the living room, focusing on a book.

  She is wearing an off-white sweater, black pencil trousers, and her long slightly curly hair curls her head.

  The afternoon sun was warm and bright, passing through the floor-to-ceiling windows and falling on her body, as if it had coated her whole body with a light light, even the shredded forehead turned into a light chestnut color.

  The eyebrows are clear and bright, the eyelashes are thick and curled, the bridge of the nose is beautiful, the full lips are slightly pressed, and the skin is white and delicate, as if it can transmit light.

  Exquisite and clean profile face, as you saw before.

  Hearing the sound, she looked up.

   "Second brother, you are back."

  Lu Huaiyu walked towards her, his eyes swept over the book in her hand.

  《ThePhysicalUniverse》

  He quickly retracted his gaze and looked at her again:

   "Have you waited a long time?"

  Shen Li shook his head.

  He came to her and sat down, only to see the "A Brief History of Time" still on the coffee table.

  In addition, there is a familiar black backpack and a painting next to it.

  The painting has not been opened yet, it seems that she has brought it newly.

  He has a meal.

  It is self-evident what it means to put these things here.

  ——She even found the business card.

   "Second brother, would you like something to drink?"

  She put down the book in her hand,

"black coffee?"

  Lu Huai and Nod:

"Um."

  She got up and walked towards the kitchen, Lu Huaiyu's eyes fixed on those things for a moment, and she got up and followed.

  Shen Li took out a traditional filter coffee pot from the cabinet, and turned out a can of coffee beans.

  There are many kinds of coffee pots for making black coffee. The one she took is the simplest, and it is also the most demanding one.

  Lu Huai and sat down on the high stool next to Zhongdao Platform.

  It is not the first time he has watched her make coffee. Her movements are very skillful. Just watching it like this is also a rare visual enjoyment.

  From the cumbersome procedure to the final taste, even if it is as picky as he is, he never finds the slightest flaw.

  The bitter and mellow taste gradually diffuses into the air.

  Lu Huai and looking at her serious and calm side face, suddenly smiled, and said:

   "The hand-painted picture could have been painted more concretely."

  Shen Li took a move.

  His cold and beautiful face, because of this faint smile, shows a kind of tenderness that is hard to see:

  "Unfortunately, I lost a lot of memory that day. Although I recalled it over and over again and wanted to remember more, it was still very vague. Finally, I painted that one with great difficulty."

  Shen Li did not speak.

  Lu Huai and that day, because of the car accident, remembered the unbearable memory that he had deliberately forgotten a long time ago.

  So, the illness occurred.

  Originally, he should have forgotten everything on that day, just like that time many years ago.

  As long as the memory is cut, he can get better.

  But he didn't.

"He doesn't want to forget." Gu Tinglan's voice echoed in his ears again, "I would rather go through the torture of hallucinations and pains again and again, would rather suffer from insomnia all night and all night, and would rather not touch the car in this life than forget. "

   "...he couldn't bear it."

  Because there is her in that memory.

  He turned away from the body's instinct to protect himself, he was afraid that he would forget, thinking over and over again.

  Only the silhouette of a silhouette, he remembered it for many years.

  For this, he did not hesitate to embrace the deepest pain of his life.

"But that was not enough after all." Lu Huai and her thin lips picked up when thinking of the past, "I don't know the name, age, identity, address... I don't know anything. So after I went to Lincheng for a year, I didn't find it. I've seen you a second time."

  For a long time, he couldn’t understand why Lincheng was so small that he was looking for it street by street, why couldn’t he find it?

  If it weren't for the hand-painted existence, he would almost doubt whether his memory was out of order and there was no such person at all.

  Shen Li lowered her eyes, her throat tightened, for a long time, she whispered:

   "The accident was too serious. After my grandmother knew that I was there that day, I was afraid that I was angry again, so I-never went there again."

  It's not just Yan Huifeng. After that, she also directly withdrew from the underground racing circle, and she didn't even go to Wen Xiao's auto repair shop.

"Ok, I know."

  Lu Huai and his head slightly tilted,

  "Fortunately, I ran into it that night."

  It was raining lightly, holding an umbrella, she walked towards the narrow and dark alley.

  But, even just one glance is enough.

  A smile appeared in the depths of his phoenix eyes:

   "I didn't even know that until that day, it turned out that the girl I liked was a little girl."

  He knows nothing about her.

  He thought about her.

  Before that day, if someone said that he would like someone, even if he only remembered one back, he would still be willing to bow down and claim the court. Even the book she accidentally dropped would be carefully treasured, and he would not let it go.

  He will definitely laugh.

  Pour the black coffee into the cup, the white mist lingers, and the fragrant aroma.

  She pushes over.

  Lu Huai and raised the cup, raised his eyebrows:

   "I thought at one time that you deliberately didn't call me, and you didn't have the slightest idea of ​​continuing to contact me."

  At that time, wherever she wanted to, she would stand in front of him like this and help him make coffee.

  So close and within reach, you can even smell the sweet smell on her body.

  Shen Li knew he was talking about the business card that was stuffed into her backpack.

   "I did find that business card not long ago," she said.

  It’s no wonder that when he saw the backpack in her bedroom that day, he would react that way.

  How could he be unaware.

   "So you gave me a number long ago."

  She whispered,

   "It turned out to be so early."

  Lu Huai and took a sip of coffee. Hearing her voice, she vaguely felt that she seemed a little different from the past.

  He looked up.

  Shen Li is also looking over.

  "Does the second brother like this cup of coffee?" she asked.

  Lu Huai paused and nodded.

  Not only because she did it, but also because it was his favorite taste.

  When she heard these words, the corners of her lips curled slightly.

  In those jet-black and clear peach eyes, there seemed to be fragments of streamer floating.

   "Because you once said that you like this coffee most, so I followed the process and technique you said and practiced it countless times."

  Lu Huai and suddenly startled.

  He said he liked black coffee, but he never taught her that.

  Shen Li whispered:

   "Lu Huaiyu, do you remember that I said I had a dream, and in the dream I was sick, would you give me medicine?"

  (End of this chapter)