It's already more than ten o'clock in the evening. Yang Chuchu hugs her hands in front of her chest and shrinks in a corner, waiting for the assistant to drive her home.
She doesn't know why she has to leave in a temper. She can explain it to Mother Luo.
But Mother Luo's words still hurt her heart, the pain that has been hidden in her heart.
Is it her fault that she doesn't have a father? Is it her mother's fault?
Yang Chuchu's eyes are inexplicably sore. She has never been so anxious to go back to see her mother at this moment. She doesn't want her mother to suffer another wave of cold eyes because of her relationship.
"Chuchu!" The man's anxious and worried voice came from behind her, and then a tall figure approached her. Luo Jinyu hurriedly put on a suit of clothes and chased down.
Yang Chuchu hurriedly turned her face to one side, forcibly held back the tears in her eyes, but her voice was a little more low than usual: "why did you come down? Your mother has just returned to China. You should accompany her well! "
"Chuchu, I'm sorry!" Luo Jinyu came over, but he couldn't hug her as naturally as before. He could only look at her with distressed eyes and apologize to her in a low voice.
Yang Chuchu sneered: "why do you apologize? This is a well-known thing. Your mother didn't hurt me!"
"Chuchu, don't be like this. I know you are very sad. My mother didn't mean to say that. She didn't know you were at home..."
"If she knew I was here, she wouldn't say that, let alone think that way? Luo Jinyu, don't comfort me. I know, I know that I was born in a single family. I have no right to refute anything, because this is the truth! " Yang Chuchu clearly wants to hold back her tears, but why do they all roll down when she is emotional?
"Chuchu, I don't care about your background at all, and I don't care if you grow up in a single family. Don't laugh at yourself like this, OK? I will persuade my mother well! " Luo Jinyu stretched out his long arm, gently held her trembling shoulder, and wanted to hold her in his arms to comfort her.
However, Yang Chuchu, who was usually gentle, suddenly shook off his big hand at the moment. She looked at a car coming from the front and said, "my assistant is here. Go up!"
"Chuchu..." Luo Jinyu's handsome face is stiff, and he calls her name in a low voice.
Unfortunately, the stubborn figure has already run towards the car that has just stopped....
Yang Chuchu opens the door and gets in the car...
The assistant's face was covered in circles: "clearly, Mr. Luo is coming!"
............ let..... ...... t.............................
When Luo Jinyu hurried to catch up, the black car had already passed by him.
"It's over. Will I offend Mr. Luo?" The assistant's face was frightened.
Yang Chuchu is in a trance at the moment. She doesn't hear the assistant's help at all. She is very depressed.
Just now, I was angry, so I didn't listen to what he said. Now I want to know that I'm still too impulsive and irrational. Luo Jinyu is so sincere to catch up with her to apologize, which proves that he still regards himself as important, but he doesn't want to listen to him willfully.
"How could this be?" I didn't want to hurt him, but I still hurt his heart accidentally. Yang Chuchu buried her face in her palm, and she was very uneasy for a while.
When the assistant saw her like this, he was shocked and quickly cared about her: "Chuchu, are you ok? Did you quarrel with Mr. Luo?"
"I don't want to quarrel with him, but I can't control my temper!" Yang Chuchu smiles bitterly. Many people call her naive. Maybe they are right. She is such a person.
"You can call him and explain it to him. I think Mr. Luo loves you so much. No matter what kind of temper you have, he will tolerate you." The assistant said with a serious face.
"Really? Do you think he will really tolerate all my shortcomings? " "Yang Chuchu has no confidence. No one is born to be angry. She doesn't know where Luo Jinyu's bottom line is, but she believes that if she continues to be so unreasonable and willful, he will be tired of it sooner or later.
The happiest thing for two people who love each other is not to test the bottom line to prove how deep their love is, but not to create pressure for each other. Both of them are relaxed. That's the best state.
Yang Chuchu is very upset. She knows this, but why can't she do it well?
At this time, Luo Jinyu's mobile phone calls.
Yang Chuchu looks at the jumping name and suddenly doesn't dare to answer his phone.
"Chuchu, is it Mr. Luo? Why don't you pick it up? He must be very anxious. "The assistant thought she was in a daze and didn't hear it, so he deliberately reminded her.
Yang Chuchu sighed, swiped the screen of his mobile phone and answered his call.
"Chuchu, don't be angry, will you?" This is the first time that two people have encountered such a problem when they get along. The previous small quarrels are all fun, but today, Luo Jinyu obviously feels the seriousness.
"I'm not angry, Luo Jinyu. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have lost my temper with you just now." Yang Chuchu blames herself in a low voice.
"It's OK, as long as you're not angry. Go back to have a rest early. If there's anything, talk about it tomorrow. When you get home, send me a text message!" Luo Jinyu knows that she was just angry and dizzy, so she won't care about it at all.
"OK, I'll hang up first!" Yang Chuchu finished, and really hung up the phone. The stuffiness that had just accumulated in her chest disappeared inexplicably.
Sure enough, no matter how big the misunderstanding is, as long as each of them makes a step and makes it clear, they will not think about it anymore. The most taboo between lovers is suspicion.
Luo Jinyu holds his mobile phone and leans against the elevator wall. For a while, he feels tired.
Back home, Luo Mu's face was ugly: "with that girl, even your mother doesn't want it, does it? Well, I'll go now. I won't get in your way! "
"Mom, don't be like this. Sit down and let's talk!" Luo Jinyu quickly reached out and grabbed his mother's arm, held her shoulder, and let her sit back on the sofa. Then he went to make a cup of tea.
Mother Luo looks at her son's serious appearance. She can't help sighing. She takes the tea and drinks it: "what do you want to talk to me about? Tell me, how long have you been with Yang Chuchu? "
"More than half a year!" Luo Jinyu replied in a low voice.
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