Perhaps because of the previous incident, the servants at home became more cautious, even to the point of trembling.

When Jiang Rui watched the food on the table with his own eyes, the people who served the food did not dare to breathe.

Lou Wenyuan sat on the main seat, although his expression looked the same as usual, but for no reason, he dared not look at him more.

Except for the occasional sound of chopsticks hitting dishes on the table, there was no sound, and it was quiet and suppressed.

This feeling is really bad, it seems that what is eaten into the stomach is not food, but heavy stones.

Jiang Rui deliberately broke this state, deliberately put the chopsticks aside, making a noisy click, then picked up the spoon to drink the soup, slid carefully, and when he put the spoon down, there was another soft squeak. .

There are so many small movements that Lou Wenyuan can't even ignore it.

"What do you want to say?" he finally asked.

As soon as he spoke, the invisible atmosphere that was overwhelming just now suddenly relaxed, and the people in the house breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh?" Jiang Rui stuffed his mouth with rice, and looked at him with puffed cheeks.

Looking at her seemingly innocent expression, Lou Wenyuan was a little depressed, as if he had lost without her.

But it is impossible for him to admit it.

He said calmly: "Why are there so many noises when you can eat quietly?"

"Because of listening to the excitement like this, don't you think it's too quiet and it's so depressing that people can't eat it?" Jiang Rui swallowed the rice.

Can't eat?

Lou Wenyuan glanced at her rice bowl, which was the second bowl, and she also booked dessert with Sister Li. Is this the so-called can’t eat?

"Do you know how gluttonous girls are?"

Jiang Rui asked back: "Am I just an average girl? Or, have you observed many girls?"

"How come." Lou Wenyuan hooked the corner of his mouth, and then decided not to talk to her again.

Jiang Rui bowed his head and grilled rice, carefully hiding the smile on his lips.

She had already figured out his habit of tortoises. He was hygienic, obsessive-compulsive, and could not bear the unruly noises at the dinner table. Every act was regulated like a textbook, and there was no smoker than her.

He wants to concentrate on eating, she wants to talk.

"I don't want to go home at night."

"Girls say that less."

"But I've said everything. If I don't go home at night, I want to sleep with you." Jiang Rui said softly.

Lou Wen started to reflect on the far end of the rice bowl. Did he wear his gentle mask for so long that she had forgotten what she was afraid of him, and now she is becoming more unscrupulous?

He turned his head to look at her, wanting to confirm with his eyes whether she really forgot, and if so, then remind her.

If wearing eyes is not enough, he can consider removing the glasses.

But Jiang Rui didn't look at him at all, and struggled with a spare rib in the plate.

Lou Wenyuan looked at it for a while and saw that she made the entire plate full of sauce, even the edge of the plate was not spared, but still couldn't remove the bones from the ribs. I really couldn't stand it, so she used public chopsticks to clamp a piece of ribs. , Separated in twos and threes, pushed in front of her.

"Huh? Thank you!" Jiang Rui smiled and thanked him, "So do you agree with me to stay?"

Lou Wen said nothing, he began to reflect on himself again.

Jiang Rui said to himself: "You don't agree that I have to stay too. I even bring a pillow."

After eating, Lou Wenyuan was about to go upstairs, Jiang Rui called to him: "Aren't you going to take a walk just after eating? Be careful that your stomach turns into a general's stomach, and you will start to get blessed before middle age."

"This situation won't happen to me." He has always maintained the habit of fitness.

"Every man who hasn't gotten fortunate thinks so, my dad still thinks he is still handsome and suave."

Although he told himself to ignore her, Lou Wenyuan still had Zhou's father's rich stomach and round face in his mind.

He didn't stop walking upstairs, but when he got to the third floor, he didn't directly enter the study room. Instead, he went to the gym and walked on the treadmill for forty minutes before coming out.

When dealing with official business in the study, he glanced in the direction of the door every once in a while, or looked at his mobile phone.

He had a hunch since she said that she was going to stay at night. Tonight can’t be as quiet as before, but after seeing her for so long, it feels like waiting for the second boot to fall, waiting for a long time but still Before waiting, people kept hanging in their hearts.

Finally, after he did not know how many times he watched, the knock on the door sounded, and he felt relieved-she could do things with peace of mind after quickly dealing with it.

Jiang Rui poked a head in from the door, tilted his head and asked him: "Can I read a book with you for a while?"

It's polite now, knowing it will disturb him.

Lou Wenyuan was about to speak, Jiang Rui squeezed in through the door, closed the door, walked to the sofa and sat down, took out a book that was obviously a magazine, turned his head and smiled and said to him: "You do something ,leave me alone."

It turned out to be just a nice question.

Lou Wenyuan silently closed his mouth again.

There were more people in the study, and there was more rustling when it was quiet, but there was no other interference, and the sound of flipping was not intolerable. He quickly devoted himself to the task at hand.

After an unknown period of time, he closed one document, reached for another, and suddenly a white plate appeared in front of him. There were a few delicate biscuits and a glass of milk in the plate.

"I'm hungry, you can eat with me." Jiang Rui leaned on the desk, looking at him from below.

Lou Wenyuan put down the pen and pinched the bridge of his nose, "It's not good to eat too much at night."

"It's not too much. Just that, you have done so much work, and you can't sleep when you are hungry? And I specially asked the kitchen to make whole wheat soda crackers, salty, not sweet, and easy to digest. "

This is another habit she observed him, not to love desserts.

Lou Wenyuan put his eyes on and looked at her up and down, "You didn't do anything, why are you hungry?"

"I know you just want to say that I can eat, right now at the dinner table, right?" Jiang Rui clenched two fists and thumped off the table.

"You said it, I didn't say it." Lou Wenyuan smiled on his lips.

Jiang Rui said with a bulging mouth: "I'm just hungry anyway, I will eat more in the future, and I will eat you like a pauper!"

Lou Wenyuan nodded, reached out and picked up a biscuit, and encouraged her to say, "The ideal is far-reaching, work hard."

Jiang Rui snorted, held his chin and watched him eat for a while, then turned his head around, "I have finished reading my book, do you have any books you can borrow from me?"

Lou Wenyuan glanced at the magazine on the sofa, meaning something, "I'm afraid there is no book you read here."

"Let's look down on people! Do you want to lend me?"

"Look for the row of bookshelves on the left."

Jiang Rui took two steps, then turned around and asked him, "Is there something that can't be moved? You can tell me in advance."

"No." Lou Wenyuan shook her head, a little surprised that she would consider this, but then she thought about it, besides being brave, she suddenly ran to say that she wanted to marry him, besides drinking, hugging him and playing crazy, besides pestering him. Talking a lot of nonsense at night, except...

Forget it, I don't want to.

He actually tried to find the advantages from her. Isn't this as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack?

In the study, there are several rows of bookshelves against the wall, extending from the floor to the ceiling. On each of the bookshelves are densely packed books, and each of them is thick-skinned hardcover, which can kill people by accidentally falling.

Jiang Rui looked up his head for a long time, finally found a thinner one, and tried to get it off on tiptoes.

"what?"

This is not a book, but a picture frame placed on its side. In the picture frame, a teenager in the frame, looking closely at the outline, is Lou Wenyuan, except that the appearance is somewhat similar to the present, and the overall temperament is poor. far away.

Although he was young and slender at that time, he felt a gloomy and indifferent feeling between his eyebrows and eyes. With his gray eyes, he was watching him coldly, which made people unconsciously chill in the back of his neck. , As if being targeted by some cold-blooded hunter.

The photo was taken by him under a tree in the garden. There was something white between the leaves of the tree behind him. Jiang Rui carefully identified it and confirmed that it was a snow-white Persian cat.

"You even raised a cat." Jiang Rui raised the photo frame in his hand at him in surprise.

When Lou Wenyuan looked over, he was a little surprised that the photo was here, but he just gave a faint hmm for her question.

Jiang Rui looked at the photo again, and suddenly smiled: "So you had such a young age."

Lou Wen is far too lazy to answer this question.

Jiang Rui continued to comment, "You used to be in school, you must be a first-class figure in the school grass, wearing a clean white shirt every day, holding a book in your hand, white skin, melancholy eyes, wow, beautiful boy! Super people! It hurts, there must be so many girls who like you, I'm looking for a love letter!"

She suddenly became excited, full of energy, pulled the ladder by the wall, and began to climb up and down to find the imaginary love letter.

"..." Lou Wenyuan.

He suddenly felt that he was really old, or why couldn't he keep up with her thinking?

Are all the children so free now?

But... it is undeniable that there is a chattering and energetic person around him, and it is indeed easy to dilute some negative emotions, such as his mood when he sees that photo again.

Melancholy...

She would think that the look was just melancholy, and even ridiculously thought that someone would feel bad.

You know, after seeing the photo, his father heard a few words from others and determined that he was an unfamiliar wolf. Since then, he has been almost isolated from all the properties of the Lou family.

And his mother...not to mention it.

Jiang Rui searched for a long time, but couldn't find anything. He couldn't help but disappointed and said, "No, are all the girls at that time so shy? Still too insightful?"

But she quickly chuckled: "Fortunately, they have no eyesight, so they can't take turns to me? If I am the same age as you, I will definitely write you love letters every day!

Looking at the joyful look on her face, even though she knew she was full of eyes with only another man, Lou Wenyuan couldn't help but think about it, if she was the same age, it seemed good.

If you can get to know it earlier, it doesn't seem to be unbearable.

Unfortunately, she came too late.

It's too late.

The author has something to say:

Yes, the boss raised a real cat and was abandoned by the cat. Now he started raising a cat again.

Third child: Oh, without a trace of merit, how could someone like it.

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