Chapter 483 Yes, I Love Her

Isn't this enough? Isn't this inner?

The man shook his head, "Honestly," he smiled, and his smile was very sarcastic, so everyone who came out of the school, whether they were students or teachers, had an innocent mind.

People can be naive, but naivety does not mean stupidity.

"You said she has no inner feelings, huh..." The man's smile was so weak.

"She was there during the Ningshi earthquake. She was saving people. You were praying and showing sympathy."

"When she was digging people up with her own hands, what were you doing? Watching TV, talking about it every day, the whole country is with you."

"What were you doing when she was carrying a grown man? Shedding your so-called tears of sympathy, is it useful?"

"She donated 50 million to Ning City. What about you? Have you donated? In my opinion, this is the inner meaning. What she has done in reality is better than those of you who talk about sympathy every day. Much stronger.”

"Inner, are you still telling me about Inner?"

The man rolled his eyes. Men all like women like Yan Huan.

Fang Zhu's face turned gray, and after a while she thought of something again, and turned into the color of pig liver, but she was speechless.

Outside, Lu Yi had already held Yan Huan's hand and walked a long way. Until they stopped, the night in Haishi was still as beautiful as before. The sea in Haishi had always been calm and peaceful. Not only did it have The scenery, developed shipping, and huge tourism resources, even if it is already past ten o'clock in the evening, there are still many people on the seaside and there are still many sleepless people waiting. Next dawn.

On top of a nearly thirty-storey building, all kinds of bright lights were on, which were unpredictable and very magnificent.

This is almost a scene in the sea city, and the unpredictable lights almost always give people a beautiful shock at night.

In the middle of the building, there is a large electronic screen, with an advertisement scrolling on it.

The woman in the advertisement has long, silky hair. She is lying on a chair, with a diamond ring on her fair and green finger. Her facial features are exquisite, and her smile is almost astonishing.

She stood up again and turned around. Her skin was shining like pearls, and her beauty was crystal clear.

And she was walking forward, and suddenly, she turned her head again, and what people remember is her glance back, which seemed to reflect those words.

The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place. .

Of course, they remembered the ring between her fingers and those extremely beautiful hands.

Diamonds, eternal love.

If you love her, give her eternal love.

This is a jewelry advertisement that Yan Huan shot just a few days ago. Unexpectedly, that company was so generous that it even bought the central building of Haishi. This advertisement was played on a rolling basis. Now people in Haishi don’t want to know. Disaster.

Of course Yan Huan became popular.

"Does it look good?" Yan Huan asked Lu Yi.

Lu Yi picked her up from behind and put his chin on her shoulder.

"Well, she's beautiful. Of course my wife is the most beautiful."

Yan Huan leaned her back and cuddled together like this. The night in Haishi was really beautiful. People who can live in Haishi also have this kind of splendor under the lights, and these gorgeous Behind it, you can understand it as happiness.

"Husband..." Yan Huan rubbed his eyes and called Lu Yi's name.

"Well, what's wrong?" Lu Yi put her hat on to prevent it from falling off.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep." It must be very late now. She didn't sleep well in the first place. Of course she was sleepy now, so sleepy that she didn't want to move.

"I'll carry you," Lu Yi bent down.

Yan Huan climbed on his back and fell asleep not long after.

Lu Yi carried her on his back and walked towards their home. He didn't drive, and they weren't that far away in the first place. The street lights stretched their figures very long, and the person on his back, For Lu Yi, it was precious to him and everything to him.

Not far away, there seemed to be a figure standing. Lu Yi stopped, then started again, walking forward.

As he got closer, he saw a woman wearing all black under the streetlight.

Was it an accidental encounter or on purpose?

In fact, it doesn't matter, because to Lu Yi, it doesn't have much meaning.

He walked in front of the woman, but strode past her. The corners of his black clothes fluttered slightly in the wind, and then fell down, close to his legs, but they did not touch each other's clothes. horn.

"Lu Yi..."

The woman suddenly turned around and asked Lu Yi, who had already walked far away.

"Is something wrong?" Lu Yi stopped but didn't answer.

"Do you love her?" Fang Zhu didn't want to ask this question, but she still wanted to ask. She knew very well that Lu Yi had never loved her, and she didn't seem to have fallen in love with Lu Yi, but because of her unwillingness, she was too unwilling to do so. More often than not, this has become a worry for him.

And heart disease is difficult to cure.

Lu Yi turned his face and looked at Yan Huan's closed eyes. Her eyelashes were very long, she was very beautiful, and she was also very fragile.

He doesn't talk about love easily, but he loves a lot.

"Well, I love her," Lu Yi said, and started to leave, but she didn't know that Fang Zhu behind her had tears all over her face.

What will happen after being unwilling to do so?

miss.

like,

Still deeper.

But no matter what it is, she, Fang Zhu, will never have another chance in her life.

However, this man was obviously hers, so what went wrong? In the dream, they were obviously married, even though they had no children in their lives, even though they were still husband and wife.

Yan Huan hugged Lu Yi's neck tightly and slept peacefully and familiarly. Her breath was familiar to her and made her care about him. She had never even dreamed about it.

It goes on like this until the end of time, as if this road never ends.

It was dawn the next day until she woke up. She took a piece of paper from the bedside. The calligraphy on it was very good, with some good character. These were Lu Yi's calligraphy. People in the Lu family had to practice calligraphy since they were young. Natural, Lu Yi's calligraphy The writing is not bad.

Maybe they overestimated the high technology, mobile phones, and various communication software in this era, which make the distance between people seem to be closer, but in fact they are far away.

But Lu Yi is a bit unique. He likes to leave notes and leave what he wants to say and express on the notes instead of a phone call, a text message, or a message. .

Phones and mobile phones can never replace the anticipation and happiness when writing letters in those years, the nervousness and excitement when opening them, the reluctance and loss after reading the letters, or when I started writing, I still didn’t know how to finish it for a long time. with hesitation.

"I went to work. There is food left by my aunt in the kitchen. I can warm it up and eat it."