Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Looking at these gift boxes, Pan Mingyue almost relaxed her breath.

She blinked, "How long have you been preparing?"

Lu Zhaoying involuntarily touched a pack of cigarettes and came out, not daring to look at Pan Mingyue, "Yeah, not long."

Since going to the special training camp, Lu Zhaoying has rarely smoked.

Pan Mingyue didn't speak.

Lu Zhaoying was a little nervous, leaned back, held the cigarette case in his hand, and smiled with a cigarette in his mouth: "I wanted to show it to myself, but when you see it, let's see if you like these things. "

He thought that Pan Mingyue would pretend that he didn't see it. After all, it wasn't like she hadn't deliberately avoided him before, and deliberately avoided discussing this topic with him.

Cheng Juan told him that Pan Mingyue was different from ordinary people, her family had too much influence on her.

She is at the extreme of vulnerability and also at the extreme of strength.

Lu Zhaoying also had a serious chat with the homeless man on the roadside of the Procuratorate. He couldn't understand Pan Mingyue's feelings personally, and he was very careful not to mention a word in front of her on weekdays.

Through the homeless man's calm words, and the faint smile when talking about his wife and children, Lu Zhaoying knew that this was a scar that they could never get rid of in their lifetime.

Pan Mingyue's defense line was too high.

Lu Zhaoying originally thought that he might never see any signs of Pan Mingyue loosening in his life, but this time Pan Mingyue's reaction was completely unexpected.

He suddenly recalled, threw away the cigarette case in his hand, grabbed Pan Mingyue's arm with his palm, and looked at Pan Mingyue intently.

I don't know when I started thinking about Pan Mingyue.

It might be the first time, when she calmly came to the school infirmary to ask him to get medicine, or it might be when he saw her squatting on the ground with her head buried in her knees at the corner of the street...

When he realized what he was thinking, he froze for a moment, then completely accepted it.

At that time, Qinran asked him to help take care of Pan Mingyue. He was close to the water, but Pan Mingyue rejected the Christmas gift he gave her.

When Lu Zhaoying went back to look for her with the gift box, he happened to see Pan Mingyue and Feng Ci at the school gate.

Feelings always come first.

Lu Zhaoying also knew Pan Mingyue's character, and no one could shake her established feelings.

From far away, he could see the rare smile on Pan Mingyue's face, and only Feng Ci was in her eyes.

He smoked in the school infirmary all night, and greeted Qin Ran as usual the next day.

In the eyes of many people, he is just a dandy, heartless, and he has almost deceived his parents by his protective looks for so many years, but whoever plays with Cheng Juan, how can he be really a dandy.

His acting skills fooled everyone, even himself, treating Pan Mingyue as his own sister.

He had fun in the midst of suffering, he couldn't be a husband and wife, he could be a brother and sister, he treated Pan Mingyue like Qinran, so at least he could see her from a distance, and she would trust him and call him "Brother Lu".

The Zhou family wanted to recognize Pan Mingyue as a foster daughter, and Lu Zhaoying also thought about getting his mother to recognize her as a goddaughter.

Until later, Pan Mingyue broke up with Feng Ci.

Lu Zhaoying, who was content to see Pan Mingyue occasionally, wanted to go further.

He knew that he was not as good as Feng Ci, and he no longer played around with the world as a playboy, but started to follow Cheng Juan to the first district and returned to the special training camp.

Mother Lu was right, he, Lu Zhaoying, was not worthy of Feng Ci, nor was he worthy of the loyal Pan family.

But Lu Zhaoying was not reconciled.

He raised his head and stared at Pan Mingyue for a moment, "Mingyue, how do you think I am compared to Feng Ci?"

It was summer, the air conditioner in the storage room had just been turned on, and the temperature did not drop.

Through a thin layer of clothing, he could feel the warmth of Lu Zhaoying's palm. He looked at Lu Zhaoying helplessly and wanted to step back.

Lu Zhaoying didn't give her this chance. He tightened his wrist, took down the cigarette with the other hand, threw it into the corner, and licked the corner of his lips, "Do you deserve to be your boyfriend?"

In the past, when talking about this topic, it might not have reached the edge of the topic, and Pan Mingyue would turn away in a distance.

Not this time, and the atmosphere is different.

Thinking of this, his heart beat faster and faster, and the fingers holding Pan Mingyue's arm moved up involuntarily.

Just as Pan Mingyue wanted to ask him if he knew that she was sometimes mentally disturbed, the top of her head turned black. When she realized it, Lu Zhaoying's lips had already landed on hers.

She froze in place, and her brain seemed to lose her thinking in an instant.

The room was very quiet. Outside the half-closed door, the servant was chattering away. However, Pan Mingyue's mind was buzzing, and she didn't know what the servant was talking about. Her mind was blank, and even her eyes were blurred, so she couldn't see clearly.

Lu Zhaoying was a little nervous, he was usually one more person to drag, and those second generation ancestors didn't even dare to fart in front of him.

At this time, he was timid.

After this courage came from nowhere, he looked at Pan Mingyue cautiously.

Pan Mingyue didn't get angry, nor did she intend to fight him, she just looked at the presents, "I'll take a look at them."

"You open it." Lu Zhaoying couldn't figure out what she meant, so he just squatted beside her silently and helped her open the gift.

Each piece was carefully selected by him, and he also made it himself.

**

at the same time.

Feng Ci was so drunk that Lin Jinxuan sent him back to Feng's house.

Feng Loucheng was not at home, he was talking about the divorce agreement with Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng made a fuss and didn't agree, Feng Loucheng never came back after that, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

At this time, seeing Feng Ci came back drunk, he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked someone to pour tea for Feng Ci: "Xiao Ci, are you okay? Aren't you going to see Mingyue today? What did she say?"

Pan Mingyue liked Fengci so much before, Madam Feng saw it.

Mrs. Feng thinks that Feng Ci can look for her with a low figure. Until now, "Shuangning is not doing it. There is not only Mingyue in the world. Mom will find another one for you."

Feng resigned to the bathroom and vomited wine, but he was not sober, "I'm not married, so why find another one."

He was obviously not joking. Mrs. Feng was stunned for a moment, and then she cried, "Xiaoci, it's my mother's mistake! Is Mingyue so hard-hearted? I shouldn't have forced her to leave you and leave the Feng family, but she was You are mentally ill, you lived in a mental hospital for a year, and you were almost insulted, how could I be willing to let you be with a mentally ill person. Is it okay for me to apologize to her, kneel down and ask her to forgive you? "

"What did you say?"