Four
When Wen Ruhui was eighteen years old, during the summer vacation after the end of the college entrance examination, Lu Cheng also happened to take a vacation home.
He had texted her early, so it wasn't even dawn that day, and the notoriously lazy girl had crawled out of the bed, finished tinkering herself in the mirror, and then sneaked out quietly on tiptoe.
Lu Cheng came out of the train station carrying his luggage, just stretched out, and was frightened by the little girl who was bumping into him, and suddenly subconsciously twisted the person, and when he saw it, he was about to push the person down
"It's me who I am!" Wen Ruhui cried out in pain, "You are not serious!" Lu Cheng silently put away the thought of catching the thief and looked at Wen Ruhui with a slight surprise. She hadn't grown much since she was fifteen years old, and she was a little tall man of six meters who couldn't reach his chest, with a loose ponytail, and a pair of eyes that looked at him without blinking.
Lu Cheng furrowed his brows.
Wen Ruhui was inexplicably a little scared in her heart, but Lu Cheng just sighed in the end, took off the coat on her body and put it on her shoulder, the coat was thick and covered her calves at once. Lu Cheng's voice was helpless, rubbing her hair: "Big girl, only wear a short skirt in winter, isn't it cold?"
She blushed and muttered, "Come out. Hurry up when you come out...
Lu Cheng, laughing, helped her fold her shoulders and couldn't hold up the crumbling coat: "Okay, wrap it up first, go home."
Later, Lu Cheng often wondered, why did Wen Ruhui like her rigid and lifeless self?
She was born with a spirit of water, a smart person, a happy family, and a cheerful personality.... He hid the corner of the table and thought involuntarily: at best, he was just a reliable big brother.
After drinking the soup; Closing the thermos bottle, Lu Cheng put the pain relief sticker into the drawer, his eyes flickered to the vertical picture frame by the desk, and the seventeen-year-old Hui Hui leaned shyly next to him, pulled up his hand and posed scissor hand at the camera, and the bottom of his eyes was happy that could not be hidden.
He vaguely remembered that it was a vacation, and she used the excuse of returning her coat and taking the opportunity to read a novel at his house. He passed by, and when he saw Wen Ruhui's face flushed and sneaky, he suddenly made a joke of his heart, casually reached out to cover the book, and only smiled when she looked up in shock: "What do you see?" So scared. ”
Wen Ruhui blushed so much that she was about to shed blood, shook her head and pulled the book back together. Wei Cheng thought that although he was holding a cover with his hand, his strength was very great, and he still had time to withdraw his hand, only to listen to the sound of "tearing", and the thin book was split into two halves in a flash
"You lost my book," Wen Ruhui seemed to be about to blush, "I borrowed my classmate's, and I have to buy a new one to pay back!"
Lu Cheng hurriedly waved his hand: "Well, I will listen to you."
Her eyes were dripping, and she had to inch in and out: "You still have to pay for my spiritual loss!" Well, if you take a picture with me, I'll forgive you, we haven't taken a picture alone yet. ”
He couldn't do anything with the wronged girl, so he bent down and learned her to swing a stiff scissor hand.
She thought that the photo had long been forgotten by her, but a few years later he was transferred to the city bureau, but she put the photo up with the picture frame and asked while upside down: "Lu Cheng, do I look good?"
At that time, he buried his head in the document, did not look up, and subconsciously replied: "It looks good."
The best in the world. The words in his throat were too fleshy, making him nib a pen, and he couldn't help but smile, causing her to slap with disgust.
The crowd booed, joking that he had hurriedly married the little girl home, and he was just too busy to bow his head and say a word, not daring to look at Wen Ruhui's suddenly depressed expression.