The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

She hung up the phone, walked out of the room, and when she passed the studio, she turned around and walked in, carrying a painting on her back.

Then, she lifted her foot to leave.

...

Rongyue Mansion.

Lu Huai came to the door.

Counting the time, she should have arrived.

He raised his hand to press the password, but suddenly stopped.

It was the first time he came back after that day.

He still remembered what it looked like inside when he left.

He knew that she already knew everything, but during this time, they seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, no one mentioned the book, the hand-painted, the car accident, and...

his illness.

until today--

He lowered his eyes slightly, and then finally pressed the password and pushed the door in.

The house was very quiet. Lu Huaiyu changed his shoes at the entrance and walked inside.

Soon, he saw her.

She is sitting on the sofa in the living room, focusing on a book.

She was wearing an off-white sweater, black pencil pants, and her long curly hair was rolled up in a ball.

The afternoon sun was warm and bright, filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and fell on her body, as if it had coated her whole body with a layer of light, and even her finely broken forehead hair had turned a light chestnut color.

Her brows and eyes are clear, her eyelashes are thick and curled, her nose is straight, her full lips are slightly pursed, her skin is fair and delicate, as if it can transmit light.

Delicate and clean profile, as first seen.

Hearing the voice, she looked up.

"Second brother, you are back."

Lu Huaiyu walked towards her and glanced over the book in her hand.

《ThePhysicalUniverse》

He quickly looked back,

Looking back at her:

"Did you wait a long time?"

Shen Li shook her head.

He came to sit down beside her, and only then saw that "A Brief History of Time" was still on the coffee table.

In addition to this, there is a familiar black backpack next to it, as well as a painting.

The painting has not been unpacked yet, it seems that she brought it newly.

He has a meal.

What these things mean here is self-evident.

—She even found the business card.

"Second brother, would you like something to drink?"

She put down the book in her hand,

"black coffee?"

Lu Huai nodded:

"Um."

She got up and walked towards the kitchen, Lu Huaiyu's eyes fixed on those things for a moment, then got up and followed.

Shen Li took out a traditional filter coffee pot from the cabinet, and pulled out a can of coffee beans.

There are many kinds of coffee pots for making black coffee. The one she took is the simplest, and it also requires the highest craftsmanship.

Lu Huai sat down on the high stool next to the Nakashima platform.

It wasn't the first time he watched her make coffee. Her movements were very skillful, but just looking at it like this was a rare visual enjoyment.

From the tedious procedures to the final taste, even if he is as picky as him, he can never pick out the slightest flaw.

The bitter and mellow taste gradually diffused in the air.

Lu Huaiyu looked at her serious and calm profile, suddenly smiled, and said:

"That hand-painted painting could have been more specific."

Shen Li made a move.

His cold and handsome face, because of this faint smile, showed some rare tenderness:

"It's a pity that the memory of that day is missing a lot. Although I recalled it repeatedly and wanted to remember more, it was still very vague. Finally, I finally drew that one."

Shen Li did not speak.

On that day, because of the car accident, Lu Huaiyu remembered the unbearable memory that he could forget a long time ago.

So, sick.

He should have forgotten everything about that day, just like the one many years ago.

As long as that memory is cut, he can get better.

But he didn't.

"He won't forget." Gu Tinglan's voice echoed in his ears again, "I'd rather go through the torment of hallucinations and pains again and again, I'd rather suffer from insomnia all night long, and I'd rather never touch a car in my life and never forget. "

"...he was reluctant."

Because in that memory, there is her.

He deviates from the body's instinct to protect himself, he is afraid that he will forget, and thinks over and over again.

Only the silhouette of a silhouette, he remembered for many years.

To this end, he did not hesitate to embrace the deepest pain in his life.

"But that's not enough after all." Lu Huaiyu recalled the past and raised his thin lips slightly, "Name, age, identity, address... I don't know anything at all. So I searched in Lincheng for a year and couldn't find any. See you again for the second time."

For a long time, he couldn't understand why Lincheng was so small, and he searched it street by street, but why couldn't he find it?

If it weren't for the existence of the hand-painted picture, he would almost wonder if his memory was messed up, and there was no such person at all.

Shen Li lowered her eyes, her throat tightened, and after a long time, she whispered:

"The accident was too serious. After grandma knew that I was there that day, I was afraid and angry, so I didn't go there again."

Not only Yan Huifeng, but since then, she has also directly withdrawn from the underground racing circle, not even Wen Xiao's auto repair factory.

"Ok, I know."

Lu Huai and slightly tilted their heads,

"But fortunately, I bumped into it that night."

It was raining lightly, she held an umbrella and walked to the narrow and dark alley.

However, even that one glance is enough.

A little smile appeared in the depths of his phoenix eyes:

"I didn't even know until that day that the one I liked turned out to be a little girl."

He knew nothing about her.

He was thinking about her.

Before that day, if someone said that he would fall in love with a person, even if he only remembered a back, he would still be willing to bow his head as a minister, and even carefully treasure the books she accidentally dropped, and would not let go.

He will definitely laugh.

The black coffee is poured into the cup, the white mist lingers, and the fragrance is rich.

She pushed over.

Lu Huaiyu picked up the cup and said with a smile:

"I thought at one point that you didn't call me on purpose and had no intention of continuing to contact me."

At that time, how could she have imagined that she would stand in front of him like this and help him make coffee.

So close, within reach, you can even smell the sweet smell on her body.

Shen Li knew that he was talking about the business card that was stuffed into her backpack.

"I did find that business card not long ago," she said.

No wonder he had that reaction when he saw that backpack in her bedroom that day.

How could he not notice.

"So you gave me your number long ago."

she whispered,

"It was so early."

Lu Huaiyu took a sip of coffee, and after listening to her voice, she vaguely felt that she seemed a little different from the past.

He looked up.

Shen Li was also looking over.

"Does the second brother like this cup of coffee?" she asked.

Lu Huai paused and nodded.

Not only because she made it, but also because it was indeed his favorite flavor.

When she heard this, the corners of her lips curved slightly.

In those black and clear peach blossom eyes, there seems to be a fine streamer floating.

"Because you once said that you like this flavor of coffee, so I practiced it countless times according to the process and method you said."

Lu Huai was stunned for a moment.

He said he liked black coffee, but he never taught her that.

Shen Li said softly:

"Lu Huaiyu, do you remember, I said I had a dream, in which I was sick, you fed me medicine?"