Chapter 2493
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Lu Xingzhi watched as Jiang Yao talked to her parents and carried the things upstairs. When he was done, Jiang Yao came up. As soon as she entered, she stood at the door and clicked her tongue, an indescribable expression on her little face.
"I'm guessing the two mothers must have discussed and decided to use the bed covers." He stood at the door and looked into the room. It was really bright red.
"We used it when we got married." Lu Xingzhi smiled. "They probably thought it was a festive occasion, and it just so happened to complement the joyous occasion of having a child."
The bedding during their wedding was all bright red. Not long after they got married, they put it away. Because the color was too bright, Jiang Yao didn't like it very much, so she rarely took it out and used it.
But because it was for Jiang Yao and Lu Xingzhi's wedding, Mama Lu didn't use it elsewhere. Instead, she put it away for the two of them.
When Lu Xingzhi pushed the door open and entered the room, he was dazed for a moment when he saw the blankets on the bed. It was as though he had returned to the time when he was just preparing to marry Jiang Yao.
Everything he did when he was preparing for the wedding was still vivid in his mind. However, it seemed like his impression of the few times he met Jiang Yao before they got married to discuss the wedding was blurry.
It seemed like he couldn't remember Jiang Yao's expression and attitude back then. Now that he thought of Jiang Yao, his mind was only left with the bright and happy smile on Jiang Yao's face. Now that he thought of Jiang Yao's eyes, he couldn't seem to remember the indifferent and resistant look back then.
She was shy and timid, she acted coquettishly, she was proud. Every expression of hers slowly covered the original her.
Lu Xingzhi smiled. Right now, he only remembered how Jiang Yao loved him.
Jiang Yao didn't really like the color red. When they got married, she even hated it. After the week of their wedding, Jiang Yao took the initiative to change the bedsheets and covers to silver and champagne colored ones.
So at the time, Lu Xingzhi didn't like silver and champagne because he thought the two colors were too similar to Jiang Yao, who was cold and disliked him.
"At the time, did you really not like the color red, or were you angry at the color red because you married me?" Lu Xingzhi asked curiously as he led Jiang Yao into the bedroom.
"Both, I guess." It had been so long. When Jiang Yao and Lu Xingzhi talked about their wedding, their moods were very different, but they could always talk about those things in a particularly calm tone.
When they were seventeen or eighteen years old, they were artistic., generally, they didn't like bright red or purple or red, which were too bright.
But as they got older and their mentality changed, they gradually didn't have such a big resistance to a certain color.
"Do you want to know about Zhan Qiuhe's brother?" Jiang Yao sat on the red bed with her legs stretched out. She talked and stretched, then casually asked Lu Xingzhi a question.
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Lu Xingzhi's expression obviously changed, and his tone was a little incredulous. "There's a result so soon? How is he? "
Lu Xingzhi had always been concerned about Zhan Qiuhe's brother, but Jiang Yao didn't take the initiative to talk about it, so he didn't dare to ask. He was afraid of pressuring Jiang Yao, and he was also afraid that Jiang Yao would be sad.
That day on the island, when Jiang Yao leaned on him and told him about it, Lu Xingzhi had a deep friendship. Jiang Yao's eyes were filled with hatred for Zhan Qiuhe's brother. Jiang Yao wanted to save Zhan Qiuhe's brother more than anyone else.
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