Chapter 133 Fu Jingyou, do you want to consider marrying me
People who are familiar or unfamiliar, like or hate, male or female, old or young.
The memories organized in the box seemed to be suddenly disrupted. Scenes flashed before his eyes, and Lu Miao suddenly became convinced of an idea.
Go back.
She wants to go back!
Go wherever you come back from!
Wherever you land in time travel, go there!
Rumble——
Spider web-like lightning flashed quickly, the dull thunder became louder and louder, and outside the door was the first rain after autumn.
The rain curtain is getting bigger and bigger, and people can’t be seen gradually.
Tang Mei collapsed emotionally and grabbed Lu Yuanzheng's clothes and shook him violently:
"She was not born by me, but I raised her! She is my child! My child!"
>"Why did you hit her! Why did you hit her!"
"..."
Lu Yuanzheng remained silent and allowed her to slap and shake.
…
Trains to small places don’t come every day.
Lu Miao stayed at a guest house near Beijing North Railway Station for two days before successfully getting on the train.
After two days of swaying along the way, when we arrived at the train station in Province H, the weather was not good and it was raining in Province H.
It was raining heavily, and many people were running past the station holding on to their coats.
The road was muddy, and Lu Miao stood at the door of the station without moving.
Other passengers who had returned from a long journey waited for family and friends to send umbrellas and left with their companions.
She placed the box beside her and slowly squatted down holding her knees.
Originally, she stretched out a hand and listened to the raindrops falling from the eaves to pass the time, but there were fewer and fewer people around her, until she was the only one left.
Somehow, my mind suddenly recalled my childhood before time travel.
One time, her uncle and aunt were busy at work and didn't arrange their time well, so neither of them came to pick her up.
She was just like now, squatting alone on the corridor of the kindergarten in a daze.
It was nothing.
But then it got dark, and grandma hurriedly came to pick her up, cursing her uncle and aunt for not having any sense of propriety.
She was in a normal mood and even said good things to her uncle and aunt.
But the moment I was picked up by my grandma, my tears suddenly flowed down uncontrollably. I cried so sadly in that moment...
The helplessness and panic came extremely violently.
It is simply not something a child can control.
She was still young at that time, but now she has grown up. Even if she is in a similar situation, it should not be that...
The words "cannot control myself" have not yet settled in her heart. , Lu Miao suddenly paused.
On the Sanhe soil steps in front of him, a pair of muddy feet wearing straw sandals appeared.
The legs of the mist blue trousers were rolled up to calf height, and the hand that caught the water droplets could be touched by just probing forward with her index finger.
“I thought I was wrong.”
A low and heavy male voice came, Lu Miao held her lower lip in her mouth and slowly raised her eyes.
Tall man, familiar tough face...
"Fu Jingyou..."
Lu Miao laughed out loud, and lowered his head uncontrollably the next second.
His eyes seemed to be peeing, and Lu Miao cried "Wow".
It turns out that even if you grow up, you will still cry...
That is not an emotion that a child cannot control.
That is an uncontrollable emotion for a normal person!
Fu Jingyou slowly squatted down.
Lu Miao was squatting on the steps. He was just below the steps, squatting alone in the rain and looking up at her.
"Why are you crying?"
The messy hair was shaved smoothly, and his face became more sharp and handsome, but his eyes were as gentle as a puddle of water, without any pain or worry in them. cover up.
Lu Miao shook her head.
“Did you encounter anything unhappy this time when you went back?”
Lu Miao still shook his head.
Just as Fu Jingyou gradually silenced his voice and fell into hesitation, Lu Miao suddenly raised his eyes and placed his slender hand on his wrist in front of his knees.
“Fu Jingyou.”
"Huh?"
Lu Miao twitched, and when she looked at Fu Jingyou, her heart felt both melancholy and at peace.
How do you describe that feeling?
It’s like a stray cat in the rain. After experiencing hunger, being driven away, and being beaten with a stick, in the panic and confusion, she suddenly meets someone who doesn’t know how to beat her... So, should we let this person go?
"..."
Lu Miao opened and closed her lips and spit out a few words.
Fu Jingyou was stunned and shook his head slightly.
In that moment, it was as if the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the whole world stood still.
“What?”
Her deep peach blossom eyes widened uncontrollably, Fu Jingyou moved her lips and repeated those words over and over again.
"What did you say?"
The redness in Lu Miao's eyes had not completely faded away, but she looked at him firmly and repeated what she just said:
"I said, do you want to consider marrying me?"
Fu Jingyou's strong brows were knotted and wrinkled, and he held his head in tangled hands and scratched hard.
Is it a dream?
He originally went back at noon...
The black market gang asked him to come over for a trip...
Then he met Lu Miao.
Lu Miao is back.
Lu Miao cried.
Lu Miao asked him if he wanted to get married...
Getting married...
Is this a dream?
Is it a dream? !
There was a "pop" sound.
Fu Jingyou raised his hand and slapped himself.
The tip of Lu Miao's nose was red. She was startled. She didn't bother to wipe her tears and hurriedly pulled his hand down.
"What are you doing? Is there something wrong with you?"
Fu Jingyou shook his head and withdrew his gaze to look at her.
My face was burning and painful.
So...
Lu Miao is really back.
What about getting married?
Fu Jingyou didn't dare to think, took back the hand held by Lu Miao, and took a big step back.
"I can't marry you."
"What?"
Fu Jingyou turned away and repeated with difficulty:
"I said, I can't marry you!"
Lu Miao frowned, stood up, pursed her lips and looked at him for a long time, then slowly said:
"What if I say that my family wants me to marry a forty-year-old man and be a stepmother to his children?"
"Do you want to watch me marry someone else and be a stepmother to their children?" "
Fu Jingyou opened and closed her lips and looked back at Lu Miao, with a serious expression that was complicated and stubborn.
I dare not speculate on the truth or falsehood of Lu Miao's words.
Lu Miao looked directly at him and continued to ask:
"You've exposed it. You obviously like me! Then why don't you want to marry me?"
Fu Jingyou only lowered his eyebrows and looked at her deeply with his deep eyes, but did not speak.
Lu Miao looked at him for a long time, then slowly lowered her head.
Speaking out such things would only be detrimental to her, but she still chose to tell Fu Jingyou everything.
But this time, she seemed to have pressed the wrong treasure.
"They don't care about my feelings, but I guess you do."
"So I came back."
"Now I know, I was overthinking."< br>
Lu Miao exhaled. After a brief moment of sluggishness, she lifted up the rattan box, straightening her waist just like the impression she left on others, turning around resolutely and arrogantly.
“Where are you going?”
Fu Jingyou took her hand from behind.
“Aren’t you going back to the production team?”
“Isn’t it embarrassing enough? Why are you going back?”
Lu Miao struggled but did not break away.
She turned around and glared at him: "Let go!"
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(End of this chapter)