Meng Haowu, a heroic general, was sitting quietly in the corner of the study like a statue with his soul removed.
His eyes were dull, and the muscles on his face were tense, as if he was carrying too much pain and confusion.
He was holding a cup of steaming tea in his hand, but he didn't know it at all.
That cup of tea was like his life. Although it was steaming, it lacked the enthusiasm and vitality it once had.
His fingers touched the side of the cup, and a deep sense of powerlessness enveloped him.
There was an atmosphere of silence and sadness in the study.
It was a deep silence, like the silence of the ocean floor, with only the distant sound of the waves echoing.
Meng Haowu's breathing sounded particularly clear in this quiet space, just like the sound of camels' footsteps in the empty desert.
His eyes were lost in the endless void, his heart was aching, and a deep pain was tormenting him.
He tried to find a way out, a reason to regain his zest for life.
His body was shaking slightly, and every tiny movement revealed his struggle and pain.
His back looks so lonely and helpless, which is a deep helplessness towards life and an irresistible frustration towards fate.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Meng Haowu's world became silent.
His thoughts were wandering, and he sat there quietly, alone with his heart.
He knew that he needed to find a way out, a strength that would allow him to stand up again and face everything again.
Meng Haowu sat in the corner of the study, deeply immersed in his own thoughts. His brows were furrowed, as if he was trying his best to solve an unsolvable problem.
His hands tapped lightly on the table, the rhythm corresponding to his heartbeat, and his mind was filled with various thoughts, like a huge vortex, swallowing up all his attention.
Time slipped away quietly in his contemplation, and the night began to spread quietly on the windows.
However, Meng Haowu seemed completely unaware.
He stared straight ahead, as if trying to penetrate the darkness and find an answer.
Suddenly, the door closed softly.
Meng Haowu found that Luo Jinyu was no longer in the room.
He was stunned for a moment, then looked around. The silent room confirmed the fact that Luo Jinyu had left.
Meng Haowu felt a little disappointed in his heart, but his thoughts were quickly drawn back to those unresolved issues.
Luo Jinyu quickly left the study and couldn't wait to find Shu Zhihan.
He walked through the corridor with brisk steps. When he came to Shu Zhihan's room, he knocked gently on the door, full of expectation and excitement.
There was a sound of brisk footsteps in the room, and the door opened.
Shu Zhihan appeared at the door with a smile on her face and a warm light in her eyes. She was slightly surprised when she saw Luo Jinyu, and then laughed happily.
"Husband, why are you here?" she asked softly, with joy in her tone.
"I just left the study and can't wait to see you." Luo Jinyu replied, his voice full of emotion and enthusiasm.
Shu Zhihan looked at him, her eyes full of tenderness and care.
She knew that Luo Jinyu's feelings for her were sincere, and she also loved him deeply. The two looked at each other and smiled, as if time had stopped for a moment, and the emotional communication between them did not require words.
Luo Jinyu took a step forward and approached Shu Zhihan.
He gently took her into his arms and held her tightly.
Shu Zhihan also responded to his hug. She put her hands on his shoulders, her eyes shining with happiness.
They hugged at the door for a moment, and then Luo Jinyu took Shu Zhihan's hand and walked into the room. They sat on the edge of the bed. Luo Jinyu held her hand tightly and looked at her affectionately.
"Madam, I love you," he said affectionately, "I want to be with you forever.
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Shu Zhihan burst into tears after hearing this. She knew that Luo Jinyu truly loved her. She also loved him deeply and was willing to spend every beautiful moment with him.
Their hands held each other tightly and their eyes met.
Their heartbeats and breathing seemed to be one, but Shu Zhihan couldn't help the doubts in her heart and stared at Luo Jinyu's expression, with a touch of worry in her clear eyes.
She lightly opened her red lips and asked in a soft voice: "Husband, has something happened to you? Can you tell me?"
Luo Jinyu's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at Shu Zhihan, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.
He hesitated to speak and bit his lower lip, as if hesitating for something.
Shu Zhihan looked at him quietly, waiting for his response.
After a while, Luo Jinyu took a deep breath and said, "Actually, it's nothing." His voice was a little low, but he tried to make his tone lighter.
When Shu Zhihan heard this answer, she felt a little relieved.
She did not pursue the question, but gently held Luo Jinyu's hand and comforted him with a smile: "No matter what the pressure is, I believe you can handle it. If there is anything you need my help with, don't hesitate to tell me. .”
Luo Jinyu looked at Shu Zhihan's gentle eyes, and a warmth surged in her heart. He gently squeezed her hand and whispered, "Thank you. With you by my side, I feel that I can handle no matter how great the pressure is."
The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
Their hands held each other tightly, as if conveying warmth and support to each other.
At this moment, their hearts are closer to each other, and their mutual trust and understanding become the driving force for them to move forward together.
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Although Shu Zhihan stopped asking questions, looking at his expression, she knew very well that there must be something wrong with him.
Finally, Luo Jinyu took a deep breath, and then began to speak slowly, as if he were opening up a memory deep in his heart.
"Actually, this matter is about Meng Haowu," Luo Jinyu said. "He is an upright and determined person who never hides his thoughts. But just now, he expressed to me his feelings about the relationship between Meng Haowen and Lu He. Strong opposition to the engagement."
Luo Jinyu frowned, as if recalling the conversation at that time.
"He said, 'I can't accept this engagement. I asked him why, and he said he felt there was no love between Meng Haowen and Lu He.
Luo Jinyu paused, and then continued: "Meng Haowu is a kind person, and he always puts the happiness of others first. He is worried that Lu He will not treat Meng Haowen well, which is the main reason why he opposes this engagement. "
Luo Jinyu's voice was full of understanding and support for Meng Haowu.
He clearly values his friend and respects his feelings.
Luo Jinyu took a deep breath and then raised his head, obviously thinking about what to do next.
When she heard the name "Green Lotus", Shu Zhihan's heart skipped a beat, as if she had been hit by an electric current. This name was not unfamiliar to her.
Her heartbeat accelerated, and blood rushed to her cheeks instantly, making her feel an inexplicable excitement.
This name, like a dusty memory, was suddenly revealed. She felt a feeling that was both familiar and strange, as if deep in her memory, a sealed memory was slowly awakening.
Her mood became complicated, including joy, surprise, and a hint of deep fear.
This name brought her a deep feeling.
Her hands trembled slightly and her lips were pursed tightly, as if she was restraining her emotions.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm down her mood, but the fluctuations in her heart made her unable to calm down.
She knew that this name had turned on a switch deep in her heart, forcing her to face a memory from her past.
In the hands of Shu Zhihan
In his hands, Luo Jinyu felt the power of comfort.
Her fingers, like a gentle melody, played gently in his palm, conveying a message of tranquility and determination.
"Don't worry too much, husband," Shu Zhihan said softly, her voice was like the morning breeze, warm and quiet. "The two brothers will definitely solve the problem, you believe me."
Her voice was full of confidence, and that firm belief was like a bright light, illuminating the gloom in Luo Jinyu's heart.
He looked at Shu Zhihan, the person who was always so calm and could always lead them with reason and love.
He felt the anxiety in his heart slowly dissipate, replaced by a glow of trust and hope.
Shu Zhihan's eyes shone with wisdom and determination. Her eyes told him that no matter how tortuous the road ahead was, she had the courage and wisdom to face it.
Luo Jinyu nodded, and the worries in his heart slowly subsided under Shu Zhihan's comfort.
He knew that as long as she was here, everything would be fine.
Luo Jinyu slowly stretched out his hand and hugged Shu Zhihan tightly.
His hands seemed to have been carved by the cold wind, cold and strong, exuding a unique masculine aura.
Shu Zhihan was startled by his actions, and her calm heart immediately started to ripple.
Luo Jinyu's arms were as hard as steel, and he hugged Shu Zhihan with just the right strength, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.
Although his fingers were a little cold, they were trembling slightly, and Shu Zhihan could feel the tension and expectation deep in his heart.
At this moment, their heartbeats seemed to be synchronized, echoing in each other's ears.
Shu Zhihan's cheeks turned slightly red, and she lowered her eyes, not daring to look into Luo Jinyu's deep eyes.
But Luo Jinyu stared at her closely, his eyes flashing with passion, as if he wanted to devour her completely.
At this moment, their breathing became soft and disordered.
Shu Zhihan could smell the faint fragrance emanating from Luo Jinyu's body. It was a smell she had never noticed before, strange and alluring.
Her heart was beating wildly, but her body involuntarily moved closer to Luo Jinyu, as if she wanted to know more about him.
Luo Jinyu's chest rose and fell slightly, and his eyes were deep and fiery.
He hugged Shu Zhihan tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his life.
At this moment, he was no longer a cold stranger, but a man longing for love.
Shu Zhihan was infected by his enthusiasm, and the defense in her heart collapsed bit by bit. She finally raised her head and met Luo Jinyu's eyes.
