When Jiang Suichu returned to the box, what Su Suihe said just now was always in his mind.
She once asked Lu Zhinian why he went to Tibet alone, but he just said that it was because he had made an agreement with her. Even if she couldn't go, he didn't want to break his promise to her.
When she thought of Su Suihe saying that he knelt on the ground and cried for a long time after receiving the call that she woke up, she felt uncomfortable in her heart. And when he came back, he didn't see him yet.
She couldn't imagine how uncomfortable she felt when Lu Zhinian rushed back and was turned away by her at the door of the ward.
The more Jiang Suichu thought about it, the more sore her nose became. She took the wine bottle on the table and poured wine into the glasses, one glass after another.
When Yang Siqiao went to another table to be active and came back, there were already three or four empty wine bottles in front of Jiang Suichu. Yang Siqiao sat next to her in shock: "Sui Sui, why do you drink so much?"
Jiang Suichu lay on the table, holding an empty glass in his hand and took a few sips: "Huh? Why is there no more wine? Where is the wine?"
As she said that, she stood up on the table and reached for the wine bottle in confusion.
Seeing how drunk she was, Yang Siqiao quickly pushed the bottle away, then poured some warm water into her glass: "There's wine, there's wine."
Jiang Suichu's little face turned red. He took a sip from the cup and then smacked his lips: "Qiaoqiao, why is this wine different from the one I drank just now?"
Yang Siqiao smiled and coaxed: "It's the same."
"Oh~" Jiang Suchu pouted and climbed back to the table.
She originally felt uncomfortable not seeing Lu Zhinian for a week, but today she heard Su Suihe say so much. Perhaps it was because of the alcohol that Jiang Suichu, who had always been cool in front of others, acted like a child at the moment.
She lay on the table and sobbed in a low voice, and kept calling Lu Zhinian's name: "Lu Zhinian... Lu Zhinian... A-Nian..."
Yang Siqiao saw Jiang Suchu mumbling something, but it was too noisy in the box for her to hear clearly.
"What are you talking about drunkenly?" Yang Siqiao leaned over and put his ear to her, and then he heard clearly that she had been calling Lu Zhinian's name.
She picked up Jiang Suichu's coat and put it on her body. She clicked her tongue and shook her head and sighed: "Love."
…
Lu Zhinian got off the plane, and when he turned on his phone, he saw missed calls from Pei Shuo and Tang Zi, as well as many birthday greeting messages on WeChat.
He didn't bother and just clicked on the pinned WeChat.
After reading the message Jiang Suchu sent him, he bent his lower lip and typed back to her.
[Is the party over? 】
[Send me the location and I’ll pick you up. 】
Jiang Suchu only told him that he went out to have a party with the club, but did not say where.
He Yifan twisted his sore neck from the plane ride and asked him, "It's your birthday today, why don't you ask Little Fatty to come out and celebrate it for you?"
Su Suihe bought him a cake for Lu Zhinian's birthday last year, and then Lu Zhinian invited him to have a meal alone in the dormitory.
Lu Zhinian carried the small suitcase and walked towards the parking lot. As he walked, he looked at the mobile phone in his hand: "No, I have to pick someone up later."
He Yifan didn't react for a moment. He was about to ask who would pick him up when he suddenly realized that Jiang Suichu was here this year, so why did they need them to celebrate his birthday?
He smiled, followed up and hooked Lu Zhinian's shoulders: "No wonder you've been working overtime these two days. It turns out you want to come back to celebrate your girlfriend's birthday."
Lu Zhinian stayed up almost every day for the past two days, compressing four or five days of work into two days and finishing it. I didn’t even take a break after finishing it, I had to book a flight all night and fly back.
Lu Zhinian curled his lower lip and did not answer.
It's been several minutes since the message was sent, but Jiang Suichu didn't reply. I guess I didn't see it.
Lu Zhinian exited the dialog box and was thinking of calling Jiang Suchu when he saw Zhang Yang sending him a WeChat message.
When Lu Zhinian and Zhang Yang were young, they were the kind of children from other families in the compound. Maybe it's because both of them are a little arrogant, and when they were young, they felt like they were the king without seeing the king. So the relationship has always been normal, not a deep friendship, but the relationship is not bad either.
The two have been on WeChat for a long time, but have never chatted. The only contact is limited to likes in the circle of friends.
So Lu Zhinian was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Yang sending him a message. He clicked on the dialog box, and the first thing he saw was Jiang Suichu's name.
Zhang Yang: [I met Suisui here. She seemed to have had a drink. 】
Zhang Yang: [She said she sent you a message. I’m not sure if she was drunk. You’d better come and pick her up. 】
Then there was a location message, which was a private restaurant near the school.
Drinking?
Lu Zhinian frowned, replied thank you to Zhang Yang, and then walked quickly to the parking lot while calling Jiang Suichu.
But no one answered the phone, so he called over and over again.
…
In the hotel.
The party is almost over. Yang Siqiao drank a little too much today. Although he is not drunk, he is a little shaken.
She helped Jiang Suichu up and dressed her: "Sui Sui, wake up. We are back to school."
Jiang Suichu's head was a little heavy, so she lay on Yang Siqiao's shoulder and muttered: "Qiao Qiao, I feel so dizzy."
Yang Siqiao himself had been drinking, and his steps were a little weak. Jiang Suichu was leaning against him and the two of them swayed before falling back on the chair.
Jiang Suchu hugged Yang Siqiao's neck and buried his head on her chest, sobbing softly: "Qiao Qiao, can you call Lu Zhinian for me?"
Jiang Suichu didn't make a scene or act like a drunkard after drinking too much. He just lay on the table all night and whispered Lu Zhinian's name.
Yang Siqiao was worried that she would fall to the ground, so he held her waist with one hand: "Okay, okay, where's your cell phone. I'll call Lu Zhinian for you."
Yang Siqiao rummaged through Jiang Suichu's bag, and then found her mobile phone in her coat pocket. Just when she was about to ask Jiang Suichu what his password was, a call came in.
Yang Siqiao looked at the caller ID and was stunned for a moment: "Lu... Jiaojiao?"
This remark couldn't be...Lu Zhinian! ?
Yang Siqiao licked her lips and answered the question with some uncertainty. As soon as the call was connected, before she could say anything, Lu Zhinian's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Jiang Suichu, where are you?"
"Drinking?"
Yang Siqiao paused and said angrily: "Senior...Senior, I am Yang Siqiao, Suisui's roommate. Um...Sui Sui drank too much and has been clamoring to find you."
Lu Zhinian on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then she heard Lu Zhinian say: "Please take care of her, I'll be there in about ten minutes."
Yang Siqiao nodded quickly: "Okay... okay."
Jiang Suchu lay on Yang Siqiao and vaguely heard Lu Zhinian's voice. She raised her head and looked at the mobile phone in Yang Siqiao's hand with squinted eyes: "Is it Lu Zhinian?"
Yang Siqiao glanced at her and nodded: "Yes. The senior said he was coming to pick you up..."
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Suichu snatched her phone away.
Jiang Suchu held the mobile phone to his ears with both hands, and when he opened his mouth, he let out an aggrieved whimper.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Lu Zhinian, why don't you reply to my message?"
Lu Zhinian felt uncomfortable listening to Jiang Suichu's sobbing voice on the phone.
He lowered his voice and comforted her: "I'm sorry, baby. I was just on the plane and didn't see the message you sent me."
He Yifan at the side silently widened his eyes. How could Lu Zhinian speak so gently?
Jiang Suichu sobbed and said, "Then... where are you... now?"
Lu Zhinian: "On my way to pick you up. Can you wait for me for a while? I'll be there soon."
"Well..." Jiang Suchu wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, "You... come quickly. I... I want to celebrate your birthday and give you a birthday gift."
Lu Zhinian listened to her drunken words, curled his lower lip and said fondly: "Okay."
Jiang Suichu lay back on the table again, holding the phone to his ear in vain: "You are not allowed to hang up on me."
Lu Zhinian: "Yeah, don't worry."
Jiang Suchu's cheeks turned red, he closed his eyes and called his name over and over again with sobs.
He knew clearly that she was just drunk and talking drunkenly.
Lu Zhinian was very patient and responded to every call.
Yang Siqiao watched the whole process from the side, and for some reason, he felt more moved than envious.
Touched by the two-way affection between them.
When Lu Zhinian arrived, several parties had just ended and people were coming and going in the hall.
But he still saw Jiang Suchu sitting quietly on the sofa in the hall with his mobile phone.
He walked over quickly.
Yang Siqiao saw him first and greeted him: "Senior."
Lu Zhinian nodded slightly to her: "Thank you."
Yang Siqiao waved her hands quickly: "It's okay, it should be."
Lu Zhinian, who was in military training before, ordered meals for them for more than ten days without charging them any money. How could she afford this thank you?
The people in the Foreign Association were all waiting for the president to settle the bill, but when they saw Lu Zhinian, everyone couldn't help but look at him.
Lu Zhinian knelt down in front of Jiang Suchu. Her cheeks were red and her eyes were unfocused.
I drank a lot at first glance.
Jiang Suchu stared at Lu Zhinian for a long time, and seemed to be sure that the person in front of him was him.
Then she raised her hand and poked his face: "Lu Zhinian, where are your dimples? Why are there no dimples? I want to poke them... Wuwu..."
Lu Zhinian smiled helplessly and squeezed out the dimples on his face. He turned his head and gave her his right cheek: "The dimples are there. Poke them."
Seeing the dimples on his face, Jiang Suchu stopped whimpering and poked his face with a finger.
There were mostly female associates, and everyone was excited and screamed silently when they saw this scene.
This must be Lu Zhinian, who is cold and dignified in public! ?
This is too pampering! !
Lu Zhinian let her poke his dimples and reached out to touch her face: "How much did you drink? Your face is hot."
Jiang Suichu tilted his head, took back the hand that poked his dimples, and counted carefully with his fingers.
"One, two, three...well..." She frowned and shook her head as she counted, "...I lost count..."
Lu Zhinian was amused by her cute appearance. He rubbed her head and whispered, "Shall we go home?"
Jiang Suchu nodded, then opened his arms to him and muttered: "I want to hug him."
"Okay." Lu Zhiqiang laughed, put his arms under her armpits and lifted her up.
Jiang Suchu was hugged by Lu Zhinian too much. He reflexively raised his legs and wrapped them around his waist. He hugged his neck with his arms and buried his face in his neck.
She closed her eyes and rubbed Lu Zhinian's shoulder, still mumbling.
Seeing this, Yang Siqiao quickly handed over Jiang Suichu's bag: "Senior, this is Suisui's bag."
Lu Zhinian held Jiang Suichu's waist tightly with one hand, reached out to take her backpack and put it on his shoulder: "I'll take you back to school."
Yang Siqiao was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled and waved: "No, no, no, I'll just go back with them."
Lu Zhinian saw that she was not drunk and stopped insisting.
He nodded and said, "Then please pay attention to safety."
Yang Siqiao was a little flattered: "Okay, okay. Senior, please take Sui Sui back to rest quickly. She drank a little too much today."
"Um."
Lu Zhinian wore a long black down jacket today without zipping it up. He pulled off the hem of his clothes and wrapped Jiang Suchu tightly before carrying her out.
When I was at the door, I happened to meet the student union after a party.
Su Suihe saw Lu Zhinian and Jiang Suichu in his arms at a glance. She bit her lip and did not take the initiative to say hello.
Someone who had formed a team with Lu Zhinian in his freshman year saw him and stepped forward: "Boss? Aren't you and Fanzi in H City? When did you come back?"
Lu Zhinian: "Just came back."
The man glanced at the person he was holding and smiled with a clear face: "Oh~ Come back to spend Christmas with your girlfriend?"
Lu Zhinian smiled and did not answer.
Jiang Suichu lay on Lu Zhinian's shoulder, and seemed to see Su Suihe in a daze. She hummed softly, raised her head and held Lu Zhinian's face.
Lu Zhinian looked at her with a confused look in his eyes, and just when he was about to ask her what was wrong, she suddenly kissed her.
Lu Zhinian's pupils trembled slightly and he paused in his steps.
Everyone in the student union and foreign association circle nearby was stunned. Yang Siqiao was walking behind them, and her eyes widened when she saw Jiang Suchu's bold scene.
Oh my god! !
She screamed in her heart, if Jiang Suichu got sober tomorrow and found out that she kissed Lu Zhinian in public, the club would probably die.
After the kiss, Jiang Suichu glanced at Su Suihe with a hint of provocation, and then said, "Mine."
After saying that, he lay back on Lu Zhinian's shoulder.
The man from the student union suppressed a smile and said, "Sister-in-law is quite domineering."
Lu Zhinian lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Suchu, smiled helplessly and shook his head. He looked around at the people around him and said with a smile: "She drank too much. Let's leave first."
After saying that, he hugged Jiang Suchu and walked quickly to the parking lot.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Jiang Suchu was blown by the cold wind outside and his mind became slightly clearer.
She hugged Lu Zhinian's neck and rubbed into his chest, murmuring: "Lu Zhinian, I'm cold."
Hearing this, Lu Zhinian pulled his coat again, wrapped her more tightly, tilted his head and whispered in her ear: "Be good, you won't be cold in the car soon."
Jiang Suichu was quiet in the car behind him and didn't make any drunken remarks until he got home.
Lu Zhinian carried her into the bedroom, helped her take off her coat and put it on the bed. He put her down and was about to go out and get her a glass of water. As soon as he got up, she grabbed his clothes.
"Don't leave." Jiang Suichu lay on his side on the bed, his face buried in the pillow, but his hands held tightly to the hem of his clothes.
Lu Zhinian glanced at the hands on his clothes and sat back on the bed.
He leaned down and touched her face, and said softly: "I'm not leaving. I'm going to get you a glass of water. I'll be back soon."
Jiang Suichu didn't listen and shook his head: "I won't drink, don't leave... don't leave."
As she spoke, she began to sob again, tears gradually oozing out of the corners of her eyes.
Lu Zhinian frowned and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Okay, I won't leave."
Jiang Suchu held his hand tightly and put it on his heart, slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, murmuring: "Lu Zhinian...I'm sorry..."
Lu Zhinian frowned: "Jiang Suichu, why did you say you're sorry again?"
Jiang Suichu looked at him with tears in his eyes, and asked him with choked sobs: "Lu Zhinian, you went to Tibet...for me, right?"
Lu Zhinian smiled, lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead: "You know, why don't you ask?"
Jiang Suichu looked at his eyes so close that they were the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen.
The ends of the eyes are slightly upturned, the eyes are amber, and the eyelashes are very long.
He often looked at people coldly, but when he looked at her, he was particularly gentle.
She stretched out her hands and hugged his neck, looked up at him, tears falling from the end of her eyes to her temples: "Then did you make a wish? In Tibet."
Lu Zhinian reached behind her, held her waist and lifted her up: "Promise."
Jiang Suchu hugged him without letting go, just being held in his arms like that. Her chin trembled slightly, even though she knew what he would wish for, she still wanted to ask him.
"What...did you wish for?"
Lu Zhinian looked into her eyes, and after being silent for a while, he slowly said: "Suisui, be safe."
After hearing what he said, Jiang Suchu couldn't help crying anymore.
She looked at him with tears streaming down her face.
"Lu Zhinian, you...why don't you make a wish for yourself." She was crying out of breath, "Why...why...don't you feel pain?"
As she spoke, she lowered her head, her forehead resting on his heart, her shoulders trembling.
Lu Zhinian held her face, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and whispered: "It doesn't hurt anymore. It stopped hurting a long time ago."
Jiang Suichu heard him say that it didn't hurt anymore, but her heart hurt more and more.
Lu Zhinian looked at her increasingly raging tears and thought of her abnormal behavior after seeing Su Suihe at the door of the hotel.
Su Suihe must have said something to her, otherwise she wouldn't have drank so much for no reason today.
Lu Zhinian lowered his head and kissed her eyes gently, and said softly: "Zhuzhu, you don't have to listen to anyone, and don't feel guilty. You just need to believe me. Everything I do for you is because of me. Love you."
Jiang Suchu looked up at him, tears flowing silently.
She slowly leaned forward and kissed the corners of his lips, choking with sobs and saying, "Lu Zhinian, I love you."
The tips of their noses touched. Lu Zhinian looked down at her wet eyes, his Adam's apple sliding.
This was the first time Jiang Suichu said she loved him after that recording.
For a moment, the room was filled with silence.
The two looked at each other silently, making no sound except for the lust rolling in their eyes.
Jiang Suichu looked at the darkening of his eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her hands slowly grasped the material at his waist and she raised her head to kiss him.
The moment her lips touched Lu Zhinian's, Lu Zhinian's hand suddenly held the back of her head and kissed her hard.
Her thin lips were slightly cool, but the palms on the back of her neck were hot.
Their hot breaths intertwined, and his tongue was rolled around, biting and sucking. Jiang Suchu felt short of breath and felt hot all over, but he couldn't bear to push him away.
Her hands went down and pulled up the hem of his clothes.
Lu Zhinian noticed her move and held her hand down. Without leaving her lips, he said hoarsely: "Jiang Suichu, do you know what you are doing?"
Jiang Suichu opened his eyes and looked at him, his pure eyes tinged with lust.
She stepped back a little, raised her head and kissed his rolling Adam's apple, and said softly but firmly: "I know."
After the kiss, she raised her head and kissed him on the lips again. Lu Zhinian tilted his head when she kissed him, and she kissed him on the chin.
Lu Zhinian's eyes were filled with lust. He looked into her eyes closely and said hoarsely: "Jiang Suichu, let me ask you again, you..."
Before he could finish his question, his lips were blocked by Jiang Suichu.
Jiang Suchu hugged his neck, stood up and knelt on the bed, kissing him softly like he did just now: "Lu Zhinian, I'm very awake."
The moment she finished speaking, Lu Zhinian suddenly turned over and pinned her down on the bed.
Lu Zhinian's legs were spread beside her, and his burning kisses extended from his red lips to her neck. Jiang Suchu felt the hot palm on her waist, gradually moving upwards, causing her whole body to tremble.
She lay under him and watched Lu Zhinian take off his clothes, revealing his strong body. She supported the bed with her backhand, sat up and slowly stretched out her hand to touch the scar on his heart.
This was the first time she had seen this scar, which was about six or seven centimeters long. There is a tattoo engraved on the scar, right where the heart is.
(I lOve yOU iUSt the Way yOU are&SUi)
This was also the first time Jiang Suchu saw his tattoo, which was in smooth italics, with her name and a crescent moon hanging behind it.
Her eyes became red and she looked at him: "When you get the tattoo...does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Lu Zhinian smiled, lowered his head and kissed her, gradually moving down from her eyes to her lips.
Jiang Suchu hugged his waist tightly, buried her face in his chest, and kissed his scar: "Lu Zhinian, happy birthday."
The moment she said her birthday wishes, Lu Zhinian lowered her waist and tightened her jawline, sweat dripping down her chest.
The pale moonlight mixed with the color of snow outside the window came in. Lu Zhinian kissed her ear with a heavy breath, and said hoarsely: "Jiang Suichu, we will get married after graduation."
Jiang Suichu seemed to be floating in the sea, and he was her only driftwood.
She hugged him tightly and whispered, "Okay."
