Tang Chulu's panicked face suddenly broke into his sight. Lu Hanshi seemed to have a huge rock pressed on his heart, and he was a little breathless at that moment.

The other person who passed by him that day was almost hit by the chandelier was actually her... How could it be her?

He remembered that at that time, workers were carrying huge objects through them, just blocking them.

Tang Chulu and Liu Rusheng Station were only a line away from each other, both of which were directly under the chandeliers, and the situation was very dangerous.

At that time, he was only concerned about pulling Liu Rusheng away. Since he didn't know that the one standing on the other end was Tang Chulu... He suddenly fell back to the chair, his whole body was chilling, and the feeling of fear dragged him into the vortex of light.

If Pei Shuonian didn't pull her away, would the chandelier hit Tang Chulu?

He didn't dare to continue thinking. As soon as he closed his eyes, a picture of Tang Chulu's bloody flesh appeared in front of him, and his whole nerves burned.

If Tang Chulu had really been standing there alone because he pulled Liu Rusheng away, he was hit... Lu Hanshi's clenched fists were loose and tight, his fingertips turned white, and the blood on his body was clamoring and thick.

I didn't dare to think about it, but I had to think about it. I suffered repeated torture and pain, and my arms veins swelled up and trembled faintly.

The staff next to him was startled as he looked at his painful and depressed look, "Lu...Man Lu...What's wrong with you?"

The man suddenly opened his eyes and punched his fist on the table. The black rosewood suddenly cracked a gap. A shallow groove appeared on the flat desk, and dandruff splashed everywhere, stuck into the man's flesh.

The man was completely afraid to speak, and looked frightened, his legs trembling as he looked at the man in front of him, not knowing where he got offended him.

Lu Hanshi supported his forehead with both hands, and the feeling of fear eroded all his reason.

The arm that injured his right hand was completely numb. He groped to get the cigarette, trying to relieve his tense nerves, but he didn't touch anything.

He paused for a moment, suddenly got up like crazy and swept everything on the table to the ground--                                                                                                                  �

Lu Hanshi's eyes were blood red, and he stood there like a mess, looking like a wild beast that had been trapped for a long time, with chains still lying across his body, stuck into his skin, and blood kept dripping down.

I don’t know how long it took to calm down his heavy breathing and raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, “Is there any cigarette?”

The man was asked suddenly, and his legs fell to the ground and subconsciously said "ah" and was covered in cold sweat.

Garden, promenade.

The two sat side by side, and the air was so quiet that it seemed that it was no longer flowing.

Pei Shuonian held the milk tea in his unbanded hand and suddenly spoke, "It's been a long time since we've sat together and had a cup of milk tea as calmly as we are now, and it seems like we've returned to college."

Tang Chulu held a glass of lemonade in her hand, and did not answer his words, but drank it sipped.

She didn't say anything, Pei Shuonian didn't mind, and she always had a soft smile on her face, leaning against the chair behind her, looking at the blue sky.

"You didn't drink milk tea before."

Tang Chulu suddenly spoke.

Pei Shuo Nian smiled, "Yes, I don't like sweet ones."

Tang Chulu turned her head to look at him, "You didn't like sweets before, but because I like to drink milk tea, you will accommodate me every time."

The man's expression was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that Tang Chulu would take the initiative to mention the sweet things before to him.

He thought she would never want to remember the memories of the two of them again.

After a moment of silence, a joy that he had never felt before shook in his heart.

"Lulu..." Is she willing to give him a chance?

"We..." "A Nian, you saved my life while in the hall, and I am very grateful to you."

Tang Chu interrupted him with a voice, and did not give him a chance to continue speaking. Instead, he looked down at the ground and said lightly: "I owe you a favor. If you need any help from me in the future, I will give it back to you."

Pei Shuonian's smile froze on his face, and suddenly he felt helpless, "I'm really becoming less and less promising. I know what kind of personality you are, but I just felt a little lucky, thinking you are willing to start with me..." He sighed, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. He looked at Tang Chulu, "Is it just a favor?"

Such a scene made Tang Chulu feel very sad, but she has already reached this point and it is impossible to look back, "Yes."

She was silent for a while, and her face suddenly became serious, "There is another thing, why did you happen to be there at that time?"

Pei Shuonian was stunned for a moment, stared at Tang Chulu's face for a few seconds, then couldn't help laughing a few times, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "It's great, you are the real you."

Sincere feelings, rational and sober.

When you deceive yourself, you can also make choices quickly and move towards the next journey of life.

Tang Chulu is this person, she is never afraid of leaving alone.

Whether in the dark or in the light, she longs for company, but she is not afraid of loneliness.

This is her favorite place and annoying place.

The feelings given by people like her are often precious and unique, making you feel that you have been loved by people like her wholeheartedly, and it will be difficult to have the same heart again and will no longer be moved by others.

But what makes her hateful is that if you make a mistake, she will not give you another chance.

Everything that you once had will turn into a bubble phantom and you will never be able to get it again.

Hate is embarrassing, but love is not acceptable.

Tang Chulu, how can you make people love and torture?

Pei Shuonian pondered for a moment and said, "You heard my conversation with Shao Tianwei before... what you said is right. If I really do it for your own good, she shouldn't be hostile to you."

He paused and continued, "After we had a dispute, I saw that she did not go back directly but followed you all the time. I was worried, so I just..." Tang Chulu nodded and expressed his understanding, "You should talk to her well. I really don't want to be disturbed by other strangers."

Pei Shuonian's body stiffened for a moment and did not ask her if this stranger package included him, because he had no idea about the answer, and he didn't want to hear Tang Chulu say what he didn't want to hear.

The two of them chatted without any worries, just like an old friend who finally broke the ice after years of cold war.

There is no unnecessary feelings, only dullness.

At least that's what Tang Chulu thought.

I don’t know how long it took, but she looked up at her phone, stood up and said, “The time I made an appointment with Takahashi Jun is almost here, so I’ll leave first.”

Pei Shuonian also stood up with her, "Do you want me to send you there?"

Tang Chulu shook her head. Although the two of them had already spoken out of their previous complaints, they were not suitable to get too close. "I'll just go over by myself, you've helped me a lot."
Chapter completed!