There was a heart-pounding sound in the room.
Lu Ye turned off the light, and there was a sea of fluorescent blue flowers on the wall that he had made before.
The two of them were on a pure white bed, surrounded by the blue ocean.
Meng Ji clutched the quilt with his hands, whimpering in discomfort.
Lu Ye lowered his head to comfort, "Be patient, be good."
She promised not to cry, but she cried again.
Lu Ye pursed his lips, not as smart as the drunk Meng Ji, and was about to cry again when he saw others.
There is quite a lot left in the small square box in the pocket next to it.
Lu Ye's throat rolled, and Meng Ji's eyes filled with tears.
He lowered his head and sucked on Meng Ji's earlobe, "You promised me not to cry."
"Wanwan, as a man you must keep your word."
It was also because she was drunk, otherwise Meng Ji would have had a good debate with him. Why is the word "true to one's word" used in this way?
——
When Meng Ji woke up the next day, his whole body ached.
Her memory seemed to be fragmented, and she couldn't remember what happened last night.
She was alone on the bed.
When Lu Ye left in the morning, he kissed her heavily on the forehead.
She had an impression of what happened in the morning. Meng Ji smiled slightly, a little sweetly.
The phone beeps.
Meng Ji reached out from the warm quilt and took the phone. It was the message Li Xin sent her.
In the chat box, the screen was full of what Li Xin said, densely packed.
Li Xin: You were so brave last night. You ordered ten male models.
Li Xin: Later, when Lu Ye came to pick you up, you mistook him for a male model and his face was extremely dark.
Li Xin: I feel weak in the legs when I see how Lu Ye wants to deal with you severely.
Li Xin: As the biggest CP fan of the two of you, I want to ask.
Li Xin: Mr. Lu...was he awesome last night?
Li Xin: Oh, you must have suffered a lot.
Li Xin: I’m both a foodie and a fun-loving person. I’ll just tell you. I told you not to drink but you didn’t listen.
......
Meng Ji looked at the words on his phone as he was most afraid of having someone help him remember when he was drunk.
The desire to delete Li Xin reached its peak.
Meng Ji looked at the transparent bag next to him. There were also unused small square boxes in it.
There are quite a lot of used ones in the trash can...
Meng Ji clicked on his cell phone and sent a message.
Meng Ji: It can’t be sour.
She knocked her cell phone on the quilt and fell down.
It's both embarrassing and embarrassing.
——
It snowed heavily overnight. Country F seemed to have entered a world of snow. There was heavy snow on the roof. Meng Ji put on the gloves Lu Ye bought for her and walked into the classroom.
This is the last class of the semester, and she can return to the capital after it is over.
Han Lin was waiting at the door early with two cups of ginger tea.
Seeing Meng Ji coming, he handed her a glass.
"Thank you." Meng Ji took it and thanked him.
She sniffed her red nose, and the heat spread to her palms through the cup wall, and Meng Ji felt that her body was getting warmer.
After taking a sip, Meng Ji frowned.
The taste of this ginger tea is so familiar.
Lu Ye also bought it for her, and because of its special taste, she had a particularly deep memory.
Teacher Angel came to the class, and Meng Ji didn't have time to put down his cup before changing into dance clothes.
In the last class, everyone was distracted.
The holiday is about to come, and the hearts of the students have already flown outside.
Snow was falling outside the window, and Meng Ji stood in the last row of the crowd, close to the window.
Floor-to-ceiling windows provide a direct view of the scene outside.
As Meng Ji spun around, he could clearly see the people outside.
It was snowing heavily. Lu Ye was holding an umbrella and standing downstairs in a black coat. Some snowflakes fell on his scarf.
He was so tall that the trees and people around him lost their color.
Meng Ji saw him at a glance.
He came to pick her up from school.
Lu Ye's black clothes stand out in the white snow. He has an excellent temperament and a strong aura.
Meng Ji tilted his head out the window while he was pressing his legs, and looked at him.
By chance, he was also looking at her.
Just standing there with a slight smile on his face.
His eyes were as tender as water, and Meng Ji blushed when he looked at her.
But she still blew a kiss to Lu Ye when the teacher wasn't paying attention.
Lu Ye stretched out his hand to the air, grabbed it in the air, clenched his hand into a fist, and slowly put it to his mouth.
Kissed hard.
Then he put down his hand and looked at Meng Ji with tender eyes.
He accepted her kiss and expressed his love.
Meng Ji pressed his legs, his heart constantly vibrating.
Her love sprouted from the ground and slowly grew from a small bud into a small tree.
The class was finally over. Meng Ji quickly changed his clothes, said hello to Han Lin and ran downstairs. Her skirt flew up and down the stairs.
When he got downstairs, Meng Ji saw Lu Ye still standing there, with a thick layer of snow on his umbrella.
How long she had been in class, how long Lu Ye had been waiting there.
Across the crowd, Lu Ye saw Meng Ji at a glance.
She's out of class.
She had her hair tied in a bun and didn't even have time to put on her coat. She just held it in her hand and ran towards her.
Lu Ye quickly took a few steps forward and hugged the person into his arms.
"Is it cold? Why don't you wear a coat?" He lowered his head and scolded.
It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but Meng Ji really feels cold when he mentions it.
She winced.
Seeing this, Lu Ye unbuttoned his coat and wrapped Meng Ji in it.
Their bodies were close together.
His warmth kept warming her coldness, warming her heart as before.
Meng Ji suddenly laughed and she shook her head.
"not cold."
"Husband is very warm." She looked up at him with a smile.
Lu Ye paused, his eyebrows gentle.
Now when she is in a good mood, she likes to call him husband.
The delicate voice flowed into his heart like a stream of clear water, softening his hardness. From then on, that tenderness was only shown to her.
Meng Ji let go of him and saw Han Lin coming down from upstairs.
It was snowing, and it was difficult for Han Lin to go home alone.
Just as Meng Ji was about to call someone, he saw Chen Mu running from a distance and holding an umbrella in front of Han Lin.
Han Lin smiled at him and took Chen Mu's arm.
Meng Ji stood there with his eyes widened and a look of surprise on his face.
"Well, they're together."
Lu Ye lowered his head and explained to her.
The two waved to Lu Ye and Meng Ji from a distance. They had a movie appointment and were about to miss it.
Lu Ye nodded and helped her put on her clothes.
Chen Mu smiled and left with Han Lin.
Meng Ji was shocked, but also happy for the two of them.
"Wanwan, let's go home." Lu Ye pinched her fingertips.
He had almost finished his work in country F, and it was soon time to celebrate the New Year in China.
The old man urged me several times.
In the past, Meng Ji would go back to Meng's house for the New Year. Even if they got married, they would go back to their respective homes.
Lu Ye looked at Meng Ji with deep eyes. She had to follow him back to the Lu family this year.
The Meng family has long been nothing but an empty shell.
Lu Ye lowered his eyes, covering the emotions in his eyes.
"Go back and pack up, then go home to celebrate the New Year." Lu Ye took off the scarf from his neck and wrapped it around her.
A familiar breath came and Meng Ji nodded.
"Well, let's go home for the New Year."
