The first ~
You know that.
In my knowledge,
There were not many things that could be called luck.
For example, meeting you.
*
At Coliseum 91C coffee shop.
The long-haired woman had already sat down in front of the table in the east corner, stirring the coffee in the cup with a spoon. Listening to the sound of the white porcelain colliding, she occasionally breathed in and out, as if she was uneasy.
From time to time, she looked up at the French windows and the main entrance, looking for someone.
As they looked at each other, all of a sudden, their eyes were fixed on one person.
How to describe him?
The stunning face, the warm yellow light sprinkled on his body, as if it was covered with a layer of golden light. The white shirt was well boiled, and the obsidian buttons on the cuffs were flashing from time to time. He leaned against the wall of the bathroom, one hand slipped into his trouser pocket, the other held his cell phone. Occasionally he opened his thin lips slightly, but no one knew what he was talking about. It seemed that he was talking through the phone with someone.
A few minutes later, he hung up the phone and sat down on the opposite side of the woman as if no one was there. He was flipping through the charming magazine on the table.
It turned out that this was her blind date, Liang Sheng thought.
Half an hour ago, she received a phone call from her best friend and took over the mess of the blind date. It was said that the other party was a handsome guy. Even if she failed to lick the other party's face, it was not a big deal.
After all, he was a handsome guy. Which one of them didn't love him?
A few minutes later, the woman saw that the man had not moved, so she simply broke the silence first.
She stood up and reached out her hand to the man in front of her, and then looked him up and down unscrupulously. "Hello, my name is Liang Sheng."
At this moment, the man also looked up and crashed into her eyes without warning, which made her heart skip a beat.
He had been staring at her like this until he was about to see her hair stand on end. He reached out his left hand to hold her almost stiff soft hand and slowly spat out four words, "I'm Lu Huai."
The voice was like the ring on a cello, low and hoarse, falling into her nails one by one.
"Hello, Mr. Lu." Liang Sheng quietly pulled back his hand and pressed it to his other hand, as if he was holding a hot stove.
Lu Huai thought of her name, and his Chun Chun Chun's voice sounded like it was about to come out. "I'm dressed in a green dress, with red candles, and I'm singing a song full of love. But what's the origin of the word 'fKeep' in Miss Liang's name?"
The woman looked at his smiling eyes and suppressed the heartbeat in her heart. She twisted her sleeves, pretended to be calm and said, "Yes."
She recalled the poem that the man had read out just now. It was like a gentle breeze blowing in her heart, which made her heart skip a beat.
Lu Huaiqian took a sip of the coffee served by the waiter and asked directly, "What's Miss Liang's first impression of me?"
Liang Sheng stared at his well-defined hand, which was holding a cup of wine, and subconsciously licked his lips. "Very good."
"So that's in line with your standards of choosing a puppet?"
The woman stole a strange glance at him with a strange feeling that she couldn't tell, and truthfully answered, "Yes."
"I'm afraid that no one will say no to such an elegant gentleman with an outstanding appearance and elegant manners."
There was a deep meaning in the man's eyes. He leaned back and looked at her quiet little face and long legs overlapping. He said surprisingly, "Miss Liang, are you willing to be Mrs. Lu?"
Liang Sheng felt a time bomb exploding in his head. There was only a buzzing sound in his ears, and his brain began to turn upside down.
Mrs. Lu?
Was he going to get married the first time they met?
Or marry a stranger who didn't know anything about him?
*
The woman couldn't tell whether it was a joke or a serious one. However, she felt a little disgusted when they talked about marriage as soon as they met each other.
In particular, she caught the faint smile in his eyes.
"I need a wife, and you're looking for someone you love. They have the same purpose. Why don't you get together?"
Liang Sheng slightly puffed out his cheeks and focused on thinking.
"Look at him, he is probably serious. After all, he does have such an arrogant capital."
But anyway, she was already 25 years old and would soon become a young woman. Marriage was not a child's play for her. If she agreed to his request at this time, who would want her in a few years if he wanted to divorce her?
After thinking about it, the woman looked at him with a solemn face. "Mr. Lu, with your condition, it's easy for you to find a girl of equal status, and it's not impossible for me, isn't it? In this case, why did you come here for a blind date?"
"I want to find a woman who doesn't like me to help me cope with the family's marriage. Is this enough?"
Liang Sheng snorted, his eyes full of interest. "How did Mr. Lu know that I don't like you?"
The man raised his eyebrows and answered truthfully according to his own thoughts. "If you like me, I would not hesitate to ask you to be Mrs. Lu's wife when I asked you to do that."
The woman was choked and immediately fell silent.
After a few minutes, she spoke again with a serious look on her face. "Why do I have to do that?"
Lu Huai murmured, and his thin lips raised by 45 degrees. "Look at you, it's suitable for home."
Liang Sheng suddenly became serious. "Mr. Lu, did you know about my family's situation before saying this?"
As expected, Lu Huai shook his head calmly.
Sure enough, the woman smiled bitterly and euphemistically refused his proposal. "I'm sorry, I don't think I can be Mrs. Lu's wife. To tell you the truth, my parents divorced five years ago. My brother and I lived with my mother. Although we have a salary of 7,000 yuan a month, I have no savings at all. Because my mother was found to have serious
The man listened to her quietly, and his eyes and brows were calm, without any ups and downs.
He knocked his knee over and over again. Seeing that he didn't say anything, the woman thought that he had reneged on his words, so she didn't think much about it. After all, regardless of anything else, no one wanted to marry a money-losing guy.
The two sides fell into silence again. They didn't know each other at the beginning.
After a while, Roland's magnetic voice slowly entered his ears. "It doesn't matter. I can afford it."
Liang Sheng was stunned, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.
"I'm a surgical professor. I don't gamble or take drugs. I smoke at ordinary times, but I'm not addicted to smoking. If you don't like me, I can quit. If you still doubt that I want you to be Mrs. Lu's wife, probably it's because you are suitable. Miss Liang, don't be busy with refusing me. This world is changeable. Maybe you won't agree for the rest of your life. Or maybe, you will agree tomorrow?"
The woman really couldn't understand how Lu Huai's brain was. If she was still the first miss of the Liang family who was famous in the past, it would be profitable. But obviously, she was now very poor. What did he want to do? What did he want?