853: C853 It's Hard to Describe

C853 It's Hard to Describe

"Don't be angry, okay?" Zhang Muye said.

Lu Fei's big eyes rolled around. She smiled sweetly, "Alright! I am not angry anymore - But, my foot suddenly sprained. What do you think we should do?" As she said that, Lu Fei sat down on the ground and blinked her charming eyes at Zhang Muye. There was even a coquettish expression on her face.

Zhang Muye laughed involuntarily. "Lu Fei, stop playing. Quickly get up! It is already very late."

"Humph! Why are you so heartless? What a rotten piece of wood. "

Lu Fei pouted again and looked at Zhang Muye charmingly. "Do you remember the past? That time I sprained my ankle at the mall. You carried me up too."

Seeing Lu Fei mention the past, Zhang Muye was silent and did not say anything.

Seeing Zhang Muye's reluctant look, Lu Fei rolled her eyes and pretended to be bored as she said: "Forget it. It's boring. Give me a hand and help me up."

Zhang Muye stretched out his hand to pull Lu Fei up. Unexpectedly, Lu Fei exerted force and her entire body fell into Zhang Muye's arms. Then she said with a smile, "Hehe, look at you being grabbed by me. I see you are still running."

Zhang Muye was rather helpless. "Fei Fei, are you not afraid that Du Kun will know?"

Lu Fei rolled her eyes and said, "He will understand my good intentions."

Zhang Muye was speechless in his heart. No matter how magnanimous an man was, he would not understand this kind of good intention of hugging, right?

Seeing that Zhang Muye did not speak again, Lu Fei said discontentedly, "Humph! Just hug me! This is also part of not revealing the truth."

" Nonsense, let go. " Zhang Muye's words were quite harsh.

"Why are you so fierce?" Lu Fei felt wronged and even had tears at the corners of her eyes.

"Then... can you help me massage my feet?" Lu Fei took a step back and lowered her request and begged.

Zhang Muye picked up Lu Fei's feet and helped her take off her shoes. He picked up Lu Fei's jade feet and found her ankle. It turned out that Lu Fei did not lie to him. She really sprained her ankle.

He immediately blamed himself in his heart, so he used the massage technique that he had mastered to gently help Lu Fei massage. Her tentacles were soft and comfortable, especially her skin, which had been blown so hard that it broke. Zhang Muye could not help but feel ripples in his heart. He remembered that Lu Fei had also sprained her ankle before. It was also Zhang Muye who helped her carefully. It was just that Zhang Muye and Lu Fei had a close relationship at that time. It was not like they had already split up.

He suddenly sighed in his heart.

"What are you touching?" Lu Fei looked at Zhang Muye with a smile that was not a smile. Lu Fei caught his small movement. "Humph! It has been so many years, but I still haven't changed my bad habit of sneaking around."

Lu Fei obviously was. It was only then that Zhang Muye realized that the hand he had placed on Lu Fei's foot had not let go. He could not help but say, "I'm sorry. Is your foot better now?"

"Oh, it's better now. But I don't accept your apology." Speaking of which, lu Fei raised her head and pretended to be angry. Her face was so red that it almost reached her ears.

"Then get up!"

Zhang Muye reluctantly put Lu Fei's feet down and actually helped Lu Fei bring the shoes over. Lu Fei quietly put on the shoes and did not say anything. She just kept her head down and did not know what she was thinking about.

"If there is nothing to buy, let's go back!" Zhang Muye said. Lu Fei nodded and did not say anything. She followed Zhang Muye to the parking lot.

After driving Lu Fei's red Mercedes-Benz, Zhang Muye drove Lu Fei's red Mercedes-Benz. In the driver's seat, Lu Fei sat in the front passenger seat. While Zhang Muye was driving, Lu Fei sat quietly. She kept looking at Zhang Muye in the mirror beside her and seemed to be deep in thought.

It started to rain on the way. The rain was heavy and it was accompanied by thunder.

Because the rain was too heavy, the wielder could not keep up with the speed of the rain. Zhang Muye parked the car by the side of the road and planned to drive after the rain.

But at this time, he noticed Lu Fei's pretty face was pale, and she looked at Zhang Muye with a fearful and begging look.

Only then did Zhang Muye remember that Lu Fei had always been afraid of thunder. When the two of them were close, if they met thunder, Zhang Muye would definitely hug Lu Fei and comfort her.

But now it was impossible. Zhang Muye had Xia Chuchu, Lu Fei, and Du Kun. It was destined that the two of them would no longer have a relationship other than friendship.

Obviously, Lu Fei was frightened at this moment. Her eyes looked like she was begging Zhang Muye to hug her. Maybe it was not the kind of hug that she thought of a couple in her heart. It was just that she was scared and needed Zhang Muye to hug her like a friend.2

But Zhang Muye was still hesitating. He was thinking about letting Xia Chuchu down.

But then again, there were not many places that he had let Xia Chuchu down. Furthermore, seeing Lu Fei's helpless look at that moment, Zhang Muye could not bear to reject her. So he asked softly, "Are you still afraid of thunder?"

"Oh!" Lu Fei bit her red lips and said softly, "I... am a little scared."

Zhang Muye finally reached out his hand and gently held Lu Fei's delicate body with one hand. His other hand gently patted Lu Fei's back to comfort her. Lu Fei's pretty face revealed a red cloud as her head lay in Zhang Muye's arms. She raised her head and did not say anything. She just looked at Zhang Muye quietly. Her eyes were bright and she occasionally smiled. Sometimes he looked forward to it, and sometimes he was depressed. Sometimes he was depressed...

The rain outside was still quite heavy, but the sound of the thunder gradually died down.

Zhang Muye did not see Lu Fei's strange expression. He was afraid that Lu Fei would misunderstand, so he let go of Lu Fei and said softly, "There is no more thunder."

But because it was late at night and the rain was heavy, and they were not familiar with the road, Zhang Muye decided to wait until the rain was less before starting.

"Oh." Lu Fei nodded lightly, got up from Zhang Muye's arms, and sat up straight. She suddenly asked, "Zhang Muye, have you ever thought about what our future would be like if we did not break up that year?"

Zhang Muye was stunned. He remembered Xia Chuchu had asked him the same question before. He wondered why all women liked to ask this kind of question. Furthermore, ever since he broke up with Lu Fei, Zhang Muye knew that there would be no future for him and Lu Fei. Naturally, he would not think about these fictional things anymore.

"No."

"Oh!" Lu Fei gently lowered her head. In fact, she had already guessed that Zhang Muye would say that, but she still asked. It was as she had expected.

Zhang Muye. She did not know what Lu Fei was thinking. The rain started to subside, so Zhang Muye started the car and headed towards the hotel.

It was already night time when they returned to the hotel. Lu Fei did not stay much longer and only instructed Zhang Muye to rest and conserve energy. He was prepared to deal with Lu Fei's family in a few days, so he drove away.

Watching Lu Fei's back as she left, and recalling all the things Lu Fei did to him that day, Zhang Muye was a little dazed. It even made him feel that Lu Fei still had feelings for him.

Was this real? Or was it an illusion? Zhang Muye had no idea.

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