Chapter 28

Su Qingyuan also lived on such a dilapidated street corner. Her impression of the place was "moist air full of moldy smell.".

But it doesn't smell like that. Instead, it's clean everywhere.

It's an open warehouse with black and white graffiti on the walls and huge wheels on the floor, like the place used to repair cars. Inside the warehouse is a simple single bed, grey pillows and grey sheets.

It was different from the old building she had lived in. She thought it was something new, so she ran to the inside of the open room and found a stool in the shape of a gasoline can, which was also covered with an old, faded cotton cushion.

Su Qingyuan turned around and sat on it. He raised his mouth and said, "I've seen this kind of stool outside. It's made into a gasoline can. It's a special punk!"

But the moment she sat down, there was a heavy, crunchy sound.

It was the sound of the metal being eroded and brittle by time. She even felt the bulge at the opening of the gasoline can under the cotton cushion - this is a real empty oil can!

Su Qingyuan felt a little embarrassed.

The little brother has to work several jobs, but he is also very poor. How can he buy a stool that pursues modeling Besides, it's not normal for him to deal with cars every day and sit on the gas tank.

She would like to have a time machine to take back what she said just now.

Lu Liao didn't care.

He put her goose yellow schoolbag on the cleanest gasoline can stool, put his umbrella at the door, pulled a tire, sat down, and shook the rain on his head: "in fact, there are plenty of shelter around here, such as fast food restaurants, cafes and so on." His legs are very long, very casually bent, elbows on the knee, a familiar look, giving people the feeling of laziness. But his eyes are particularly focused, looking at her deeply: "but I want to bring you here."

It's a coincidence that the car broke down here. He just wanted to take her to see where he lived and where he belonged. Now she's sitting here as if she belonged to him.

Sleet weather, the room is not cold and not too warm, but the humidity is so high that his low voice has become sultry and sticky.

Su Qingyuan blushed and did not dare to look at him.

"No heating. Is it cold?" He stood up, went to the place where the sundries were piled up, looked down to pick and choose, and finally found out an old-fashioned heating tube little sun. He pulled a patch board from the wall and put the little sun beside the single bed: "sit here and bake your legs."

His little sun is not dirty, it's very clean.

Su Qingyuan sat by the bed, gave him a place, then took his arm: "I'm not cold. You have to bake your clothes when they are all wet. "

Little sun's heating tube is red, shining warm color on her beautiful cheek. The fire light reflected in her eyes, as if her eyes were shining, expecting something. He took a look at the single bed. When the wind was strong and the rain was snowing, he had evil thoughts.

He sat back on the tire and said, "I don't need to. You can bake." He took out his cell phone and called the monkey, "I'll get someone to pick you up."

Su Qingyuan waved his hand: "don't worry. I told my mother that I can't get home until 12 o'clock."

Lu Liao's dialing stopped in the middle.

His clothes were wet through and stuck to his skin. But there seems to be a fire in his heart, which is burning fiercer and fiercer, and it seems to devour all his internal organs.

"Su Qingyuan." He was holding the mobile phone, some slightly white knuckles: "don't take the initiative to get close to me."

Otherwise, he really can't guarantee that nothing will happen.

Su Qingyuan has never been in love, not even a good boy. At this moment, however, she seemed to be suddenly enlightened and understood his implication.

She was also a little annoyed - she didn't know when, so she was used to staying with him, just like being with Zhuang Qingqing or Miao Jing.

She was afraid of him not long ago.

She quickly stood up from the bed: "I don't mean that. I don't think it's good to leave Fu Zhi's car here. If I get a fine, it's not worth the loss, so I can wait until someone drags his car away..."

She explained in confusion, trying to get away from him.

The fire in Lu Liao's eyes was extinguished and replaced by a cold and bitter look.

When they were relatively silent, Su Qingyuan didn't hold back and covered his mouth with a yawn. Then her big eyes sparkled with a yawn.

She sat back on the bed and rubbed her eyes: "I'm sorry I stayed up late yesterday. It's a sequel. "

Lu Liao looked at her and did not speak.

She added: "every day I feel sleepy all the time, but at night I am very awake and have a clear mind, as if I could win the Nobel Prize by brushing two more questions."

Lu Liao was angry with her and laughed: "no wonder you are so sleepy."He took out a quilt from a storage box and put it beside the bed for her: "lie down for a while."

Su Qingyuan was scared to death: "no, No

He said, "I won't touch you. I'll go outside and call for a tow truck."

He did what he said and walked out the door with his cell phone.

Su Qingyuan did not resist the temptation of the bed, secretly took off his shoes, put the quilt on his legs, half leaning on the head of the bed.

Lu Liao came to the door, put down the rolling door and called the monkey: "my car broke down. You can find someone to drag it away from the garage where I used to live, and then drive to pick me up."

The monkey didn't know, so he said, "ah? You're not in my brother's cram school? Why did you go to the garage? Is it over so soon? What about my sister-in-law? "

Lu Liao felt soft: "she is lying in it."

"Crouching trough, big brother The monkey's voice was deafening: "all I'm lying in the room. You call me back? "

Lu Liao black face: "think what, full of yellow waste.". I'm outside the door. "

Monkey seconds understand: "Oh, also, little sister-in-law is still small."

Lu Liao hung up and took a deep breath.

After a while, the mobile phone in my hand vibrated. He picked it up and saw that the sender was "Su Qingqing", a note he gave her.

[little brother, it's cold outside. You'd better come in and wait 】

Lu Liao's passion and desire, which he managed to suppress, spread wildly.

I'm afraid this little girl is not born to conquer him.

Lu Liaoping breathed again and went back to the garage. Su Qingyuan was sitting in the corner with his knees in his arms, covering his quilt. He was fully armed and on the highest alert. He was still holding a mobile phone in his hand.

Lu Liao was so adored by her that he felt soft and distressed. He had just said that, but she was willing to let him in.

Is she really not wary of him at all?

He sat at the farthest place from her: "don't be afraid, Fu only his brother will come in a moment."

Su Qingyuan put the mobile phone aside, his small face retracted into the quilt, leaving only a pair of big eyes outside, blinking and nodding.

After all, he just said that, how can she not be afraid! God knows how nervous she was when she was looking for "Liu Junning" in the address book just now. Her fingertips were shaking.

After a while, she was not nervous at last, and the fresh smell of quilt came from her nose.

She showed her mouth and said to him, "do you often come back here?"

Lu Liao gave a low "Er".

Once upon a time, he was always slovenly and informal. He thinks that men don't need to clean up everything. It's not like men.

But after knowing her, he realized that a pure girl like her didn't like dirty clothes or stinky oil. So he began to wash clothes, clean up the house, even here. He didn't mean to bring her here. Everything today is just a coincidence. He only felt that if after a long time, maybe she would like to be with him, or she knew that he was Lu Liao, he could lead her openly, come here and have a look at all his unbearable past.

By then, he can't make her feel dirty here.

Su Qingyuan dropped his eyes.

Lu Liao smiles: "this garage was rented when I ran away from home. It's too expensive to rent a house. It's the only place where you can work and live. It's convenient. "

"But here..." It's too shabby here. There are almost no other necessities except bed and toilet. No TV, no computer, no cable, how boring? Not even a heater. If we only rely on this little sun for heating, I'm afraid winter will be hard. Besides sleeping with the car.

Lu Liao narrowed his eyes: "why, sympathize with me?"

"No Su Qingyuan shakes his head.

She felt that the faint feeling in her heart was not sympathy. His past is like a stone, causing ripples in her heart lake. The ripples are not sympathy, but The heartache?

She was dumb and looked around, trying to return to the topic.

Lu Liao understood and said, "the place I live now is much better than here, but I still want to come back from time to time. When I get here, I will remind myself that I have lived any kind of life, suffered any kind of hardship, and nothing can defeat me. "

Lu Liao is sincere.

I've known her for so long. It seems that he's always lying. One lies and the other lies. Only this time, he was talking about himself, the original Lu Liao. He showed her all his pain and unbearable.

For a long time, Su Qingyuan nodded and whispered, "you are so powerful."

With a strange and strange mood, she looked around for a week, and finally her eyes fell on a helmet not far away.

She doesn't have much research on these, but she can see that it's a racing helmet - it's similar to what Lu Liao wore in the last cross-country race.She covered herself with a quilt for a long time, and her body was warm, so she stood up and went there to see: "little brother, do you also play racing?"

Lu Liao asked her subconsciously, "why do you say that? Who else plays racing? " He lazily followed her eyes, and after seeing the helmet, he stood up.

However, it was too late. She had already gone ahead of him and picked up her helmet.

Who else can su Qingyuan know to play racing except her fiance Lu Liao, who failed to retire? But she couldn't tell him that.

She simply replied vaguely, "I know someone else, and I play racing. But he's a dandy, a rich man who does nothing

She turned the helmet upside down, only to find a very small name brand printed on it.

Although the character is small, it does not affect the recognition. There are two words on that famous brand: Lu Liao.

Su Qingyuan was stunned.

She turned and asked him, "how can you have Lu Liao's helmet

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