The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

  Chapter 1212 He is dangerous (one more)

  Lu Huai and heard the slight sound of a crack in the heart, and then roared in the chest cavity.

  It seems that all the pictures and sounds are shattered and annihilated at this moment, intertwined into a wind, and continuously poured in from that opening.

  He put down the painting, stepped forward to embrace her waist, hugged it tightly in his arms, and tilted his head to kiss away the tears from the corner of her eye.

  His movements are very light, his slightly cool lips fall, with restrained and forbearing gentleness, as if he is holding a fragile glass doll in his arms, for fear of hurting her.

  She is more transparent than that sugar bowl.

  But her tears were so hot that she almost burned the bottom of his heart.

  She raised her hand to embrace his thin waist, sniffed the deserted cedar breath on his body, and gently rubbed his side face.

  From the last life to this life, so many years, day and night.

  She fell in love with someone, but she did not dare to let anyone know it, and she buried it as the deepest secret in her heart.

   Later he came to pick her up, stayed with her, and said so much.

  She finally knew what he wanted.

  But it's too late.

   Later, she opened her eyes and returned to the age of seventeen.

  She met him again.

  He protected her, supported her, helped her out, and gave her the candy in his pocket.

  Everyone knows Lu Huai and likes her.

  How could she not know.

  She knew it for a long time.

   But the more so, the less she dared to make those things clear.

  Those things, those memories, she can remember them alone.

  She doesn’t want Lu Huai and knows.

  She wanted Lu Huai and always to be the proud, noble, lazy Lu Huai.

  Rather than Lu Huaiyu who hugged her and coaxed her and begged her not to sleep over and over again.

But--

  It turned out that he was sick.

  It turned out that he had given her the business card a long time ago.

  It turns out that for so many years, it is not only her that is hard to remember.

  Now, finally confessing all this, the stone in her heart finally fell.

  She originally thought it would be difficult to speak, but in fact, it was easier than she thought.

  She leaned on his shoulder, closed her eyes, her voice was soft:

   "Lu Huai and, I am a little tired."

  She has never felt relaxed before, but she feels tired as never before.

   "I want to sleep for a while."

  He tilted his head and kissed her between her brows lightly.

"good."

  He lifted her up sideways, and she obediently raised her hand to wrap him around his neck.

  He carried her to the master bedroom.

  Her back is pressed against the soft bed.

  His hand passed through her hair, spread her ball head, soft and smooth black hair spread out on the pillow.

  He half-kneeled on the side of the bed with one leg, straightened out the broken hair on her cheek, his voice was low:

   "You have a good rest, I am here to guard you."

  She looked at him and asked subconsciously:

"how about you?"

  At this time, he usually has to sleep.

  Lu Huai and a meal.

  Since she already knew his illness, she would naturally ask this question.

  Gu Tinglan said that she had actually seen his case a long time ago. Although she didn't open it, she had already guessed something by then.

  No wonder she has paid special attention to his sleep during this period of time.

  He fixedly looked at her for a while, and seemed to smile.

   "I will be with you."

  She relieved her heart and moved aside automatically.

  Lu Huaiyu lay down beside her, and helped her tuck the quilt.

  She is really tired.

  It’s not easy for her to recall all kinds of memories and confess all her thoughts.

  What's more, this is the place she knows most and feels at ease, and he is also there.

  She closed her eyes, half-curled in his arms, and soon fell asleep.

  The setting sun slanted westward, and the angle of light and shadow in the room gradually changed.

  Wait until she breathed evenly and fell into a deep sleep, Lu Huai opened her eyes.

  There is a deepness in the phoenix eyes, where there is half sleepiness.

  He lowered his eyes to the little girl in his arms.

   is really a little girl, full of memory of his illness, but never thought about how he could fall asleep after she said those things to him.

  He looked at her quietly for a while, then stood up gently.

When    came to the door, he looked back again.

  She is lying there, quiet and well-behaved.

  He closed the door gently, leaned against the wall, and slightly raised his head.

  There was silence all around.

  He touched his trouser pocket, empty.

  He then remembered that he hadn’t smoked for a long time.

  At first, she smelled the smell of smoke on his body, and asked him, he thought she didn't like it, not to mention that he seldom touched her because she was young.

  Later, she was drunk, lying in his arms, and said happily that she didn't smoke.

  At that time, he only treated her as drunk and acted like a baby, but even so, he was willing to spoil her.

  So he quit completely.

   but didn’t know, it turned out that he really hugged her with a heavy smell of smoke.

  He closed his eyes and seemed to disappear even from breathing.

  I don’t know how long it took before he finally opened his eyes.

  He took his coat and went downstairs.

  ……

After    came back again, he first glanced at the master bedroom.

  She seems to be still asleep.

  He went to the living room sofa and sat down, took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked a cigarette and bit it in his mouth.

   Click.

  He put his fingers together slightly, and the tail of the cigarette lit up a little scarlet.

  He put down the lighter, took a deep breath, passed through his lungs, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

  At this time, the clouds on the horizon have been completely dyed orange-red, and light flows along the window sills, coating the entire room with a warm color.

  The acrid sensation came straight out, almost choking him all over.

  He remembered what she said, and took the cigarette in his hand again, pressing his elbows against his knees, and bowing his head slightly.

  The setting sun stretched his shadow very long, and the white smoke silently hovered in the air, also casting a faint shadow.

  The two are intertwined, lingering and lazy.

  ——I wrote all those papers, because you gave them.

  ——Lu Er, the posture of the little girl getting on the horse is very similar to you. Did you teach?

  ——I...I don’t have light, so I can’t sleep well.

  ——The second brother is not someone else.

  ——Lu Huaiyu, I just...want to hear your voice.

  ——Over there, the one with the black backpack still secretly took photos of you that day. I guess the little girl missed you a lot.

  ——It’s okay, Lu Huaiyu, because I, who is seventeen, like you too.

  ——The most important secret? I like you, Lu Huaiyu, I like you for a long time.

  ——Lu Huaiyu, wait for me.

  ——Lu Huaiyu, why are you here?

  ——Lu Huaiyu, won't you take me home?

  ……

  ——If I really live that life, Lu Huaiyu, this is the tenth year I love you.

  ……

  He sat in that position for a long time, until the smoke burned out, his hand was scalded, and he trembled slightly.

  ——Later? Later, the dream woke up.

  The pain almost spread to his limbs.

  He has no idea where the pain is.

  ……

  Shen Li slept very deeply.

  When I woke up, the room was dim.

  She rubbed her eyes, sat up, looked around, and finally remembered that it was in Rongyue Mansion.

   By the way, she came to see Lu Huai.

  She even said all those things to him.

  But Lu Huai is not here.

  She put on her slippers and went out.

  She seems to have slept for a long time, and the sky outside is completely dark.

  With no lights in the living room, Lu Huai sat quietly with him.

  There seemed to be a layer of loneliness and loneliness on his body.

  The air is filled with the smell of tobacco.

  The surrounding area was dark, and he was holding a cigarette, only the scarlet between his fingers was looming.

  He smokes?

  I don’t know why, she felt that Lu Huai at this time seemed a little different from the past.

  She instinctively sensed a silent and bitter danger, and called him worriedly:

   "Lu Huai and?"

  He finally moved, pinching out the smoke in his hand, the scarlet faintly disappeared, and a quiet and low voice sounded in the silent room.

"coming."

  　 Well, yes, the next step is what you think.

  (End of this chapter)