Folk rumors say that Lu Yu is a cold-hearted man who will never fall in love with a woman easily.
His ill-fated childhood encounters and his life of swordsmanship and sword-fighting had already turned his heart into absolute zero-degree ice.
A cold heart is ice within the ice, cold within the cold, and cannot be warmed so easily, let alone melted.
But this evening, in the setting sun with dancing lights, he played the song Beethoven's Destiny, and her warm smile licked over him like a fire letter, making his cold and frozen heart gradually and rapidly break out.
It melted incomparably, completely turning into a pool of rippling spring water.
When we left the church, it was already dark.
A cool moon is like an eyebrow, slanting on the green willow tips.
Hua Ting and Jian Yi sent Lu Yu to the door of the church, turned around, and said openly: "I will go and listen to your lecture when I have time," without forgetting to hold Jian Yi's arm beside her, "and With my husband."
The moonlight filled her starry eyes, sparkling like two of the most beautiful and brightest pearls, making him feel slightly dazzled: "Really?"
Within a second, her eyes were filled with loss.
"Then let's go first."
Hua Ting held Jian Yi's hand tightly and said goodbye to him with a smile.
After Lu Yu returned to the car alone, he didn't start the car for a long time.
He reminisced about this beautiful evening in his heart.
He thought about Hua Ting's warm smile and her heroic and bright eyes over and over again, until the corners of his lips twitched involuntarily.
A slight smile.
He had fallen in love with her a long time ago. how long ago It was the play in which Mu Guiying was in charge, which was staged in the theater of the Gu Family Ancestral Hall.
Before the plot reached its climax, she bravely drew the gun in the audience at the speed of 0.01 seconds, her eyes were as bright as stars, "Bang" With a sound, his heart jumped out of the gate.
It was on that day, or at that moment.
He fell in love with her.
Although Lu Yu is the president of the Sanxin Security Association, he has been taught since he was a child that he should not smoke, drink, or engage in women.
Smoking damages the lungs, alcohol damages the liver, and a knife on one's head is the most harmful thing.
If you want to be a first-class knife player, you must not have bad habits, otherwise you will not be able to hold the knife stably.
Although he is in a mixed security club, he has never contracted any bad habits.
Before the previous president of the Sanxin Security Association was assassinated, Lu Yu was actually just an unknown little thug.
It wasn't until he avenged the president that day that he gradually showed up in the Sanxin Security Association.
Two years ago, when Yao Cheng'an, the "murderer" who assassinated the president of the Sanxin Security Association, was lying drunk in a gentle village in a gold-selling cave, Lu Yu quietly sneaked into the red gauze tent under the cover of night and rushed toward him as fast as lightning.
Yao Chengan was stabbed in the chest.
This wasn't his first time killing someone, and he didn't have much hesitation or fear when he did it.
The sharp tip of the knife penetrated between the fifth and sixth ribs of Yao Chengan's chest, and penetrated his heart accurately.
The knife was stabbed and then quickly pulled away.
When blood spurted out like spring water, Yao Chengan, who was so drunk that he was unconscious, died without even understanding what happened.
A waiter sleeping next to him was still in deep sleep without realizing it.
If Yao Chengan knew anything about it, he would definitely regret it.
He didn't kill the apprentices of the president of the Sanxin Security Association at the beginning because he felt that Lu Yu didn't look like a person who could make a difference, so he could keep him and continue to work for the Security Association in the future.
Who knew, he would kill him cleanly with just one stab.
No one outside Jianghu suspected that Yao Chengan's death was related to Lu Yu.
They all thought that he died of an assassination by an unknown enemy.
After all, Lu Yu is still so young, and his young face is even a little childish.
No one would have thought that this taciturn and quiet young man would have the audacity to kill his own president, and do so quickly and accurately.
Until he took the position of president of the Sanxin Security Association, the seniors in the world already knew what happened two years ago.
After taking the position of president of the security association, Lu Yu had a clear understanding of the sinister nature of people's hearts.
So he won't really make friends with anyone, because close friends sometimes turn into deadly enemies, and he won't offend anyone easily, because he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he stays neither far nor close to anyone.
A distance that is neither too close nor too close.
This distance makes him feel safer.
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When it comes to diet, Lu Yu is even more careful.
Basically, he only drinks water and eats light dishes to avoid being poisoned as much as possible.
Because he could never forget that his master, the previous president of the Security Association, died because someone had poisoned his tea.
Although Lu Yu has now been promoted to the president of the Sanxin Trading Company Security Association, according to regulations, he can be equipped with guns and bodyguards, and his personal safety is guaranteed to the maximum extent.
But higher status does not mean greater security.
On the contrary, it is extremely cold at high places.
He is such a young president.
Although the brothers in the security association seem to admire him on the surface, they know that there is no one who talks secretly but smiles secretly.
For so many years, he had been alone and had never thought about getting married and having children.
Until he met Bai Huating.
"Sister Hua, you make me feel very dangerous by doing this."
Jian Yi took off her coat affectionately.
Just as she was about to throw it to the sofa aside, her right hand accidentally touched something hard in the left pocket of her coat. things.
"So, are you satisfied with my reaction?"
Hua Ting lay down on the sofa comfortably.
"You still carry this gun with you."
Hua Ting glanced away lightly.
What Jian Yi held in her hand was the silver revolver that Chen Shu gave her.
She closed her eyes indifferently, "I'm used to it."
Although Jian Yi frowned, he looked interested, "It's really just a habit."
Hua Ting glanced at him lazily, "Otherwise you think so?"
Jian Yi stepped forward, gently placed the revolver on the table, then leaned down and kissed Hua Ting's cheek playfully, "I believe you."
Hua Ting turned sideways and stared at him with bright eyes, "Jian Yi, nothing can compare with what you have now."
"My words have become pretentious."
His index finger gently scratched her nose.
"He was trained by the Republic of China."
Jian Yi stood up with a smile, "Just treat the Republic of China honestly and I will take care of you."
"How long I can stay is not up to me."
Hua Ting turned over and saw something like an iron in Jian Yi's hand, "What do you want to do?"
"You keep lying here and there, and your clothes are wrinkled.
I'll iron them for you."
After hearing this, Hua became interested, "This antique looks really interesting."
The old irons of the Republic of China are different from modern electric irons.
It is generally made of white copper and looks like a small flat-bottomed frying pan.
Red-hot charcoal is added to the "bottom" of the pan.
After the bottom of the pan is fully heated, it can be used to iron clothes.
Without saying a word, she snatched it from Jian Yi's hand and said, "Let me try."
However, Jian Yi unexpectedly burned her hand, and the sparks that flew out even "kissed" the delicate brocade jacket.
She ignored the burning and went to extinguish the sparks with her hands, but the coat was still burned with several holes, and the holes were still at the chest.
This dress is ruined and can't be worn again.
"I knew it."
Jian Yi sighed softly, took her hand and led her to the kitchen, "Hurry up."
"Damn" Hua Ting rolled her eyes hard, "Things in your era are really impractical."
"Then Sister Hua, take me to your era to have a look."
"If there is a chance, I will definitely take you there."
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Jian Yi lowered his head and smiled, washing her injured area carefully.
"Hey."
Hua Ting poked his lumbar spine with her elbow.
"What's wrong" "There are so many gossips about me outside, but you don't care."
Jian Yi turned his face sideways, raised his thick eyebrows in a strange and funny way, and said, "Isn't there so much about me?"
"It means you and Shi Yin are in love."
It was inevitable that he would feel a little sour.
"Um."
"Then we two are" "What the outside world says is that they have similar odors."
To be continued.
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