Chapter 14: How Can I Not Fall in Love with Young Lu Siyi
“Didn’t you say you wouldn’t get angry before?” Gu Shisheng helped Lu Siyi take off his coat, a gentle smile on his face. “For such things, it’s not worth it.”
Lu Siyi turned around, embracing Gu Shisheng. “Scare him a bit, so he won’t cause trouble these two days.”
Gu Shisheng understood, smiling somewhat helplessly. “You, really!”
For Lu Siyi, it didn’t matter at all. Even if his old man fought with him for the Lu family back then, he was brought down by Lu Siyi. Now, all that was left was to enjoy his retirement, let alone a younger one.
As for family affection, there was no need to mention it. Lu Siyi had no such feelings for his father.
“I brought a gift for Mom, should I send it over now?”
Lu Siyi frowned, holding Gu Shisheng’s hand without letting go. “No, let the servant send it over.”
In recent years, Lu’s mother had cultivated herself and rarely went out. She also didn’t care about Lu’s father’s messy affairs. She lived a good life, but she didn’t have much affection for Gu Shisheng, and she didn’t have much affection for her own son.
Gu Shisheng didn’t refute. He had no intention of forcing himself on someone who didn’t appreciate him.
This house used to be Lu Siyi’s residence. The inside remained unchanged, with the addition of their wedding photo on the bedside.
When Gu Shisheng was tidying up, he found many small items in the drawer, most of them were quite worn out, all of which Gu Shisheng had used in the past. Some that looked better were gifts from Lu Siyi, which Gu Shisheng hadn’t accepted.
At the bottom was a notebook.
Gu Shisheng’s fingers fell on it, and after a moment of silence, he opened it.
The first page.
Treatment Plan for Depression Patients Measures for Psychological Therapy Ways to Make Gu Shisheng Happy
And in the corner:
“This world cannot give him the goodness he deserves. From now on, I will be the one to provide it. Equivalent exchange. He is mine, mine alone.”
The young man’s pen had not yet gained the calmness that had now settled, but it was more sharp and fierce.
However, the content left behind was full of tenderness.
Gu Shisheng wondered, how could he not fall in love with the young Lu Siyi?
When Lu Siyi came out of the bathroom, Gu Shisheng had already closed the notebook.
He turned around and saw the man coming out in a bathrobe, walking while drying his hair. The ink-black short hair was messy, revealing a pair of narrow, inherently affectionate eyes. The deep, ink-blue color was as profound as an abyss, with a few traces of nobility and coldness in the moonlight. The perfect contours bestowed by the heavens.
When Gu Shisheng was still in a daze, he was lifted by the man’s chin.
When he lowered his head to kiss him, there was a fierce posture, and the excessive familiarity quickly invaded Gu Shisheng’s sensitivity, bringing tears.
In the bedding, there was a warm spring sunshine. At the moment when the ear was bitten, Gu Shisheng heard the man’s muffled laughter.
“You don’t know, lying here when I was young, I had many dreams, just like this.”
Gu Shisheng endured the shame and said, “You, you shameless.”
“Well, what’s the use of being shameless? Having a wife is enough.” He smiled gently, contentment in his laughter.
Gu Shisheng woke up, and it was already dark outside. He got up and checked the time, realizing that the banquet had long started. Gu Shisheng regretted it and hurriedly changed clothes.
Downstairs.
Among the guests mingling with laughter and conversation, the lights illuminated the atmosphere colored by wine and laughter.
Lu Siyi, dressed in a suit, responded to others while thinking about going home with his wife as soon as possible.
Jiang Zongqi also came. At the age of forty, he was truly not young anymore. However, recently married and in high spirits, the only downside was that his son was too rebellious. He had asked him to study music for self-cultivation and refinement. Unfortunately, Jiang Zongqi was not educated, and he was often ridiculed by high society. He hoped his son would have culture and be successful. But now, letting his son come back to study business, the result was that the son left home as soon as he returned to the country and had a explosive temper these days.
Jiang Zongqi, today, had spoken persuasively, trying to get his son to come out and see the world. After all, it was always good to broaden his horizons. He didn’t expect his son to be as promising as Lu Siyi, but at least he should be decent.
After getting out of the car, Jiang Zongqi looked back at his son, couldn’t bear it, and turned his head, with a red studded outfit, jingling chains, and a grandma gray color. Stepping on sports shoes, he looked neither decent nor tasteful, making Jiang Zongqi feel distressed.
What is this?
Forget it, forget it. It’s his own son.
Jiang Zhaoxi was in a bad mood for several days. The blow of breaking up was too great, and the young man couldn’t bear it. He wandered aimlessly for several days, and today he was called out by