Chapter 22 Love
byChapter 22 Love
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When Fu Jiusi proposed to take over the port, he was sincere, but he still encountered a lot of trouble when he actually got things done. The first thing he hated was the entertainment at various wine bureaus.
To say that he is not someone who can't drink alcohol, but he can't stand a group of so-called "leaders" from all walks of life. The young master of the official family committed himself to sit at the same table with them, and did not dare to make trouble outside, so he took the opportunity to rub hard on the wine table.
This morning, Fu Jiusi, who had returned from a hangover, was sleeping soundly as usual, but was disturbed by a phone call from home. The servant who served said it was from the shipping company.
He cursed smeared in his mouth and stumbled across the living room to answer the phone.
It was said that an oil spill occurred when a ship was in port. Although a special person was assigned to deal with it once it was discovered, they still had to ask him to run.
It was four o'clock in the afternoon after the accident was dealt with. He looked at the time and confirmed with the secretary that there would be no entertainment tonight, and then excitedly called Lu Yu.
Lu Mincheng answered the call. He listened to Fu Jiusi's complaint while flipping through the documents in his hand. When the complaint was over, he asked angrily why you didn't speak. Only then did he say that the family made dumplings today, and if he was not full, he would come over to eat, and then he smiled again and said "wait".
Fu Jiusi thought that the dumplings that Lu Mincheng mentioned were made by the cook at home, but he didn't expect that after arriving at Lu's apartment, the man hugged him for a while and then said, "Sit and wait for a while, and the dumplings will be served."
Only then did he know that the dumplings were actually made by Lu Mincheng himself.
When the things were brought up, he was still amazed: "You still make dumplings?"
"What's wrong with this?" Lu Mincheng held up a tray with two sea bowls on it, and a plate of vinegar next to it, "My mother is an outsider and a lady, and the skill of making dumplings is actually a marriage ceremony. I learned it from my father later, but she is very handy, my father and I love to eat what she makes, and I also learned 70-80% of her skills.
The two of them didn't even go to the dinner table, they sat face to face on the small tea table in the side hall, and they seemed affectionate.
The dumplings have thin skins and large fillings, one is probably half a tael, and there are two kinds of fillings inside, one is mushrooms and pork, and the other is corn and shrimp.
Fu Jiusi took a bite. It was stuffed with corn and shrimp. The shrimp meat was crispy, the corn was sweet and sweet, and the seasoned vinegar was very appetizing.
Lu Mincheng concealed the confidential information related to the intelligence, told him two stories about He Yu'an, and finally exclaimed: "I didn't know he had experienced all this."
Fu Jiusi puffed out her cheeks: "What's the matter? There are so many people in China who can't get enough to eat, why don't they all become traitors?"
Lu Mincheng thought for a second: "Yes!"
Fu Jiusi added: "You said that he suffered misery, but he grew up in the borders of China and ate Chinese rice, and Ah Shui who rescued him was also a Chinese. Later, he joined Fengxiang Class and Jifang Club, Feng Qingshan and Mu Hong Xue did not help him too much, and his life was not full of suffering, where did he have to take refuge with the Japanese?"
Lu Mincheng slapped his thigh: "Isn't it!"
"Who doesn't know that China is now a puddle of mud, and it has long been dirty and smelly, but if it is handed over to the Japanese, the ancestors will not scratch the coffin board. He really should go to the puppet Manchukuo Look at it—I heard that the kids over there have to bow when they see the Japanese!"
Fu Jiusi, a young master who does not worry about food and clothing, said these words with the sincerity of serving the country and the people, but it also shows that he does not understand the hardships of life at the bottom.
However, Lu Mincheng likes to hear his remarks too much!
The more the belief is shaken, the more it takes a fearless courage. Sometimes not experienced, but it is an advantage.
The heavy hammer of fate can not only chisel out stubborn and unyielding souls, but also crush sincere and innocent hopes.
A single thought, heaven and hell.
Naturally, it's not all their fault, but someone has to bear the blame, and no one will go to the bottom of it to understand a person's suffering, just to find a plausible reason for their mistakes.
The two ate dumplings beautifully, and then sat side by side on the sofa listening to the record.
Fu Jiusi hiccupped softly and poked Lu Mincheng: "Go and change one, I want to listen to Yang Manling."
Lu Mincheng closed his eyes, put one hand on his shoulder, and put a sign in the other: "If you don't change, just listen to this, 'May this life be gentle, and Baiyun will not envy Xianxiang', how good it is to sing."
Fu Jiusi is a hard worker, and Lu Mincheng refused to change, so he broke free from his arms and changed the record. When the whole room was filled with the hoarse and charming tunes of the red-card singer, Lu Mincheng chuckled lightly: "Foreign stuff, it's just some obscene lyrics."
Fu Jiusi refuted her: "The Hall of Longevity you listened to wasn't also salacious lyrics and erotic music."
Lu Mincheng was not surprised: "How come the Palace of Longevity has become a salacious song?"
Fu Jiusi resolutely said: "It's clearly a story about picking up dust, and it's not disgusting if you have to make a love that is touching the world? Tang Minghuang saw Yang Yuhuan's beauty and was moved, and regardless of his identity and ethics, he forced someone to enter the palace. Isn't it 'prostitution' to the core? Then Concubine Yang Gui is not a good person. Before entering the palace, she was inseparable with King Shou, and when she entered the palace, she served people with beauty. I think she was also very comfortable in Huaqing Pool. Worth the word 'kinky'!"
Lu Mincheng was willing to defend Yang Guifei and Tang Minghuang, but after listening to his words, he felt that it was the same. child.
Fu Jiusi noticed his silence, and leaned in to place a kiss on his lips. Seeing that he didn't move, he lowered his head again. This time, the kiss was deeper, his lips were crushed and his tongue and teeth intertwined.
Lu Mincheng was still tense at first, and then he couldn't help but get caught up in the fire. With his backhand, he pressed him on the sofa facing the ceiling, and lowered his head to bite down.
The singing is lingering, like a tank of hot water drowning the two of them with their heads covered, and the body part they touch is the fire under the tank. boil.
Fu Jiusi was young and not teasing, and it didn't take long for her bottom to harden. She poked straight through her thin pants, very shameless.
Lu Mincheng felt it too, he laughed, and he kept teasing him: "Hey, what is this for? Jiuye is not serious, he is a hooligan in broad daylight!"
Fu Jiusi was also a little embarrassed, her face was already a little red from the kiss just now, but now it's even more red, she pushed her hips up on purpose and spat, "I'm just playing a hooligan to you!"
I didn't dare to continue with this mess, for fear that it would really go wrong.
The two of them are veterans of the field, but now they are in a relationship like a student. They only dare to hug and kiss each other on weekdays, but there is no trace of it going down.
Regarding this point, the two have their own thoughts, and they haven't reached that point yet, so they haven't picked it up, so they can get along for a while.
That night, Fu Jiusi naturally stayed overnight. After getting up early the next day—it was said to be early, but it was actually past nine o’clock—sitting on the balcony on the first floor drinking coffee, he happened to meet someone who didn’t know what he was doing outside. Lu Ruozuo came back.
To say that Fu Jiusi and Lu Mincheng had a fate, it was because this person wanted to break off the marriage for no reason.
For example, Lu Ruozuo was a little uncomfortable. He didn't know why Lu Min became close to this unreasonable person, and Fu Jiusi was because of his undisclosed relationship with his elder brother. Facing him, there was something similar to being cheated on. The subtle emotions found in the family.
The two greeted each other without embarrassment. Fu Jiusi saw that Lu Ruozuo had a towel around his neck, as if he had just finished running in the morning, but the white shirt with rolled up cuffs, the suit pants stained with mud, and the dirty feet under his feet. The handmade leather shoes don't look like they just finished exercising.
Lu Ruozuo passed by him and opened the door, and was about to enter when he heard Fu Jiusi say, "Wait a minute."
His body froze, but he stopped according to the words.
Fu Jiusi smiled slightly: "Second Master, don't be afraid, I'm not here to fight today, I just want to ask a few questions for others, and I hope Second Master can give you a clear answer."
Lu Ruozuo turned around mechanically: "...what do you want to ask?"
Fu Jiusi's voice was even and straightforward, but he couldn't tell his emotions: "When I was in England, the letters my sister received were all handwritten by the second master?"
"……Yes."
"There you talk about Sappho on the cliff and Psyche under the window niche, and with a pure and just heart, you discuss the kiss of Sleeping Beauty in Tennyson's book with a lonely girl—"
"Do these words," he stared into his eyes, "do you think they are not enough to impress the other person?"
Lu Ruozuo blushed and seemed to want to say something, but when he met his cold eyes, he couldn't help but wince.
Fu Jiusi wrote lightly: "Or, do you think that a woman who has been posted upside down like this, no matter what the quality of her own, is taught people to look down on."
Lu Ruozuo blurted out, "No!"
He was in a hurry to argue, and after saying the first word, it was easier to speak: "I just don't want an arranged marriage!"
Fu Jiusi: "..."
He asked tentatively, "What if both of you are interested?"
Lu Ruozuo's chest heaved up and down: "That, that will not work, we are people who accept new ideas and cannot reverse the course of history."
Fu Jiusi was completely speechless.
He waved his hand tiredly, and Lu Ruozuo fled into the house as if he had been granted amnesty.
After drinking coffee and sitting at the table to eat breakfast with Lu Mincheng, the whole process disappeared.
Fu Jiusi complained angrily to Lu Mincheng, and was not afraid to offend him at the end: "Is there something wrong with your brother?"
Lu Mincheng nodded: "How do you know?!"
Fu Jiusi: "..."
Lu Mincheng explained seriously: "He was always sick when he was a child and often had high fever. It is estimated that he left some sequelae at that time."
Once again, Fu Jiusi had nothing to say, Lu Ruozuo's stupid brain should be doing his studies in school, and he deserved that he couldn't marry a wife!
I don't know what kind of luck happened this day, it's just some emotionally unsettling things.
Just after lunch, Sun Yao came to the door and said that he called Fu's house and was told that Fu Jiusi was not there. He asked the secretary, Miss Li, to know where he was, so he came here immediately to arrest him.
Fu Jiusi was surprised: "Where did I provoke you?"
Sun Yao snotted and cried: Do you care? If you don't care, I can only do it. Let me tell you...
Fu Jiusi was confused: "What's the matter?"
Only then did Sun Yao know the reason. It turned out that the cause of the incident was a joke at the Fu family's poker table - Xu Anqi really pulled a red thread and introduced Fu Jiusi's cousin Song Jingqing to him!
At first, he also thought that since they were all acquaintances, and there was a relationship like Fu Jiusi, it was not easy to refuse to be too direct and wiped the face of the girl's family, so he agreed to meet.
As a result, this meeting planted the seeds of disaster: Song Jingqing fell in love with him at a glance!
Originally, it wasn't a big deal. Thinking that his fifth grandson had a bit of a reputation in the entertainment field for years, and he had also encountered the admiration of such a good family lady, he took it lightly. Although it hurt people for a while, it was important Having self-knowledge and not dragging others down for the rest of your life is considered kind.
But who would know that this Miss Fu, who looks weak and shy on the surface, is as thin as a willow bud in early spring, she can turn red from head to toe just by looking at him, and she is so courageous in private!
When this person first met, he was silent, but after that, he often met him in various social places where he haunted. He didn't talk much when they met, just said hello and followed him not far or near, only a pair of clear eyes. He stared at him, about to burn a hole in him.
After a long time, the surrounding friends gradually saw some clues, and they ridiculed the two of them. At this time, Song Jingqing lowered his eyes slightly, and a faint blush appeared on his neck. The gentleness of the bowed head is like a water lotus, not like the shyness of the cool wind."
During this period, Sun Yao also talked to the other party several times, from the time when we were not suitable, you were a good girl, I was a jerk, to when I had a girlfriend and my mother arranged a baby kiss for me, and finally, he was about to say that he had a hidden disease, but Song Jingqing Still either look at him affectionately and say I know but I don't care, or look down pitifully with tears in his eyes.
For several years, he had never encountered such a battle - he could see that there was a hot and bloody sincerity in his eyes.
Suddenly flustered and intuition that something was wrong, he hurried to the door and asked Fu Jiusi to help persuade his cousin.
Lu Mincheng listened and thought it amusing: "Are all the young ladies in your family all love?"
When he said this, he looked at Fu Jiusi with a smile, and the implication was: Listen, the young master from your family, ah?
Fu Jiusi looked at him, then at Sun Yao's haggard face, and let out a long sigh.
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Notes 1 and 2 are all famous literary images. Sappho, an ancient Greek poetess, is said to have jumped off a cliff and died because of love. Jumping off a cliff is a classic symbol in Western literature, symbolizing love, death, courage and new life.Edgar Allan Poe, American poet, one of the founders of horror novels, detective novels and science fiction, described Helen's beauty as "Psyche holding a candlestick" in his poem "To Helen".
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