MTL - I Lost My Memory Before the Divorce Was Agreed-Chapter 89

As soon as Lu Yuanbai's words fell, Duan Yu froze in place.

A pair of sharp eyebrows looked at Lu Yuanbai, as if a little unsure of what he heard just now.

Lu Yuanbai just said to give him to him.

Give him all he has.

The whole meaning is that Lu Yuanbai, from the body to the mind, belongs to him completely, the person belongs to him, the body belongs to him, and he also thinks about him spiritually.

Lu Yuanbai looked at the man in front of him, his thin lips parted lightly, "Duan Yu, do you love me?"

"Love!" Duan Yu looked at the person in front of him, as if the other person was some kind of poison that charms people's hearts. He dropped the luggage in his hands like he was possessed, and stepped forward to hug Lu Yuanbai, "Of course love."

Lu Yuanbai looked at him and lowered his eyebrows slightly, "Then you can only love me one in your life."

"Okay." The man didn't hesitate.

Lu Yuanbai's nose was a little sour for a while after hearing this, "You don't lie."

After hearing this, Duan Yu picked up the person in the air, made them look at him, and looked at the person in front of him seriously, "Don't lie, I will love you for the rest of my life."

"It's up to you in this life."

Duan Yu knew very well that there would not be another person who would make his heart move like Lu Yuanbai.

Lu Yuanbai is the only color in his dull and dull world, he is his heart and his life.

The warmth and affection that Lu Yuanbai brought him was something no one else had ever given him.

Give it all to him, Duan Yu didn't even dare to think about it before.

Just the taste of the kiss made Duan Yu want to die on the other side, and even felt that the previous twenty years had been in vain.

There is still such a taste in this world, making people's heart beat in the chest, making people's minds full of filth.

Duan Yu has a desire for Lu Yuanbai, but he is afraid that he will scare the other party. Those performances in front of Lu Yuanbai have been very restrained, but they will still scare Lu Yuanbai.

The other party is a piece of white paper, not stained with dust, but Duan Yu can leave traces wanton on this piece of white paper.

Duan Yu looked at Lu Yuanbai obsessively, as if he had been given ecstasy by Lu Yuanbai, "Baibai, will you really give it to me next time?"

The thoughts that Lu Yuanbai left for him this time far exceeded his expectations. Duan Yu looked at him and wanted to swallow people in his belly at this moment, tie them to his side, and never leave for a moment.

Lu Yuanbai put his hand around Duan Yu's neck, "For you, if you love me, I will give it to you."

Said and kissed Duan Yu's lips indiscriminately, "You love me, I am yours, you love me, I will give myself to you."

The eighteen-year-old Lu Yuan is really bright in the daytime, and I can't live without love.

Seven years later, the twenty-five-year-old Lu Yuanbai seems to gradually have the shadow of when he was young and began to accept the love around him.

Duan Yu loved him.

This man loves him.

In fact, Lu Yuanbai doesn't believe in feelings until now. Those so-called feelings are all deceptive things, but the other party is Duan Yu, but Lu Yuanbai wants to believe it again.

Just this time.

If he loses the bet, he will suffer the consequences and not deserve pity.

If the bet is won, the reputation is his biggest chip and bet, and it is also the trophy of his winning bet.

Lu Yuanbai hugged Duan Yu tightly.

He loves Duan Yu, and he hopes Duan Yu will not let him lose.

He wanted to spend a lifetime with Duan Yu until his hair turned white.

"I love you."

Duan Yu hugged Lu Yuanbai and whispered in his ear.

"I only love you one, all my love belongs to you alone."

After hearing this, Lu Yuanbai rubbed Duan Yu's neck with satisfaction. The two of them stayed at the door of the room for a long time. If they didn't leave, it would be too late to catch the plane. Only then did Lu Yuanbai let go.

Duan Yu glanced at Lu Yuanbai again, and then reluctantly turned around and entered the elevator.

The elevator door closed, and the man's figure disappeared, but even if Lu Yuanbai couldn't see him, he still stood at the elevator door and watched for a long time, until the elevator showed the floor to the first floor, until the empty elevator was on this floor again. After opening it, Lu Yuanbai turned around and left.

Duan Yu flew the plane for five hours. After getting off the plane, he went to the company to deal with some urgent work, and didn't return home until 9 o'clock in the evening.

Duan Yu's return was also told to the housekeeper a day in advance, and when he walked to the entrance, Duan Yu thought that coming back would be no different from before.

Without Lu Yuanbai, most of the color of his life has disappeared.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wesson waiting at the door.

The foreign friends caught eye contact unexpectedly, and Duan Yu, who had just returned home for a while, was a bit dumbfounded.

"Yo! Brother Mud is back!"

Saying that, Wesson touched the next Duan Yu with his shoulder.

The two have never met a few times in total, but maybe the foreign ways of making friends are bold and enthusiastic, and Wei Sen didn't feel any estrangement when he saw Duan Yu.

Then, before Duan Yu asked why the other party appeared in his house, he saw Wesson stretched his neck and shouted inside: "Dear, come back!"

Not long after Wesson's voice fell, he saw Lu Wanfang's flour hurriedly came out from the direction of the kitchen.

"Ayu is back!" Lu Wanfang smiled at Duan Yu who was coming back in front of the door, "I'm tired after coming back all the way, you go take a shower and change your clothes first. Mom is making dumplings, you will remember to eat later. ."

Duan Yu was obviously taken aback when he saw Lu Wanfang, obviously he didn't expect the other party to appear in his home.

But Duan Yu didn't ask more, but went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes according to Lu Wanfang's intention. When she came down, Lu Wanfang was wrapping dumplings with Aunt Wang.

Wei Sen accompanied Lu Wanfang by the side, and occasionally asked Lu Wanfang what to say in that broken Chinese.

Seeing Duan Yu coming down, Lu Wanfang said, "Ayu, the dumplings are already cooked, and you can eat them in a while."

At this time, the European-style dining table was full of flour, and then Aunt Wang vacated some space for Duan Yu so that people could sit down.

Duan Yu looked at the scene in front of him, such a scene had never appeared in this deserted house.

Seeing Duan Yu standing aside, Lu Wanfang smiled and said, "What are you doing standing here, sit down?"

Duan Yu sat down after hearing this.

Lu Wanfang, "Yuanbai told me this morning that you were coming back today, saying that you were busy with work. I was afraid that you would feel deserted when no one accompanies you to eat on the first day you go home. Mom will come over and make dumplings for you."

Hearing Lu Yuanbai's name, Duan Yu's mouth twitched unconsciously.

Lu Wanfang: "How has Yuanbai been recently? Is he thin or not?"

Duan Yu: "No, it's been a good time, and my memory has recovered."

Lu Wanfang was not surprised after hearing this, as if Lu Yuanbai's memory was restored, Lu Wanfang didn't care.

After all, Lu Yuanbai is Lu Yuanbai, and it is still him whether he has any memory or not.

"yes."

Speaking of which, Lu Wanfang looked at Duan Yu and said with a smile, "Just have a good time."

"This child, Yuan Bai, is a little sensitive, so you have to worry about it."

Duan Yu shook his head after hearing this, as if he never bothered about Lu Yuanbai, he just felt that he didn't know enough.

For him, Lu Yuanbai is light and his life.

Soon, the dumplings that were placed in the pot were cooked and brought up.

"Mom liked to eat fennel dumplings when I saw you last time, so I packed some more. You can put the rest in the refrigerator and cook it when you want to eat it."

Duan Yu looked at Lu Wanfang after hearing this, feeling a little surprised and speechless for a while.

Lu Wanfang looked at Duan Yu, "Eat quickly, I've been tired all day."

As he said that, he reached out and poured a cup of warm water to Duan Yu.

Duan Yu looked at the hot water in front of him, then looked at the fennel dumplings in the bowl, then smiled and started to move his chopsticks.

There are more than 20 dumplings in this plate, and Duan Yu actually ate them all at once.

Lu Wanfang saw it on the side and was a little surprised. The dumplings she made were not small, but Duan Yu had never expected to eat so many at one time.

Then he said, "Do you still want Ayu?"

Duan Yu wiped his mouth and shook his head, "No need."

After dinner, Lu Wanfang and Duan Yu were sitting in the living room, and Wesson came over with a basket of wool.

Lu Yuanbai stretched out his hand to take it and handed it to Duan Yu, "Ayu, what color do you like?"

Duan Yu didn't know what Lu Wanfang was going to do for a while, but he still pointed at the dark gray ball of wool.

Lu Wanfang stretched out her hand and took it out, "Isn't it autumn? Mom wants to wear a woven scarf for you and Yuanbai."

Speaking of which, Lu Wanfang also compared Duan Yu with the wool ball to see if the color matched, "I often knitted these for Yuan Bai when he was a child, and there is one that he likes very much, but he can't take it for four or five years. I can't bear to throw it away."

"Honey, I want a red one."

Wei Sen looked a little greedy, and stuffed the red wool ball into Lu Wanfang's arms.

Wesson is French, passionate and unrestrained in love, and is not bound by any age. He is ten years younger than Lu Wanfang.

Lu Wanfang reached out to take it, and then began to chat with Duan Yu.

While chatting, he started to weave scarves, "Yuanbai was not in good health when he was a child, and he was soft and courageous. Ran."

"When I was young, I didn't always want to go out like other children. He was always at home with me. If I knitted a scarf like I do now, he would sit next to me and watch, even if he was bored and sleepy."

Duan Yu listened quietly, it seemed that he rarely had such a time in his life.

"He was always bullied when he was young?"

Lu Wanfang nodded after hearing this, "Yuanbai was thinner than his peers when he was a child, no one wanted to play with him except Song Zhao's child, some children would bully him from time to time when they saw him growing up, but fortunately this The child told me everything when he was a child, and he didn't hold back on anything, otherwise he didn't know how much pressure he would have to bear at such a young age. After that, Yuanbai only played with Song Zhao. If someone bullied him, he would run away. This child He was a little timid since he was a child, even if others bullied him, he would not dare to fight back."

When Lu Yuanbai was bullied, he would tell Lu Wanfang every time he was bullied, that in the eyes of young Lu Yuanbai, his mother was like a hero.

And this existence did not disappoint Lu Yuanbai. Every time Lu Yuanbai was bullied and went home, Lu Wanfang would go to give Lu Yuanbai justice. Lu Yuanbai was well educated by Lu Wanfang and would not hurt him casually. Others, but their children have been hurt, as a mother is the only justice in the eyes of the children.

Lu Wanfang would come to the door to ask her son for an explanation, and she would ask the other party to apologize to Lu Yuanbai. Her child never thought of bullying others and should not be treated like this.

Lu Wanfang taught Lu Yuanbai a lot, and among them, everyone is equal, not to look at people with strange eyes, and not to discriminate.

Everyone is color, and everyone is light.

Lu Yuanbai also bears in mind his mother's education. He treats everyone with a sweet smile in the future, and invisibly becomes the salvation of many people's lives.

Duan Yu lowered his eyebrows as he listened, and heard that Lu Yuanbai was often bullied because of his thinness when he was a child, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Ayu."

Seeing that Duan Yu was in a low mood, Lu Wanfang cried.

Duan Yu raised his head and looked at Lu Wanfang.

"What's the matter, you don't seem to be in a good mood."

Duan Yu shook his head slightly unnaturally after hearing this, but Lu Wanfang could also see that Duan Yu was in a low mood because he heard that Lu Yuanbai was often bullied when he was a child.

Then he looked at Duan Yu and said, "Ayu, sit down."

As he spoke, he patted the seat next to him. Although Duan Yu didn't know what Lu Wanfang was going to do, he still sat there according to what he wanted.

Lu Wanfang took out her mobile phone, "Let me show you the photos of Yuan Bai when he was a child."

Saying that, Lu Wanfang began to look down at the album.

She has always kept photos of Lu Yuanbai from childhood to adulthood, and her son's growth process has been well preserved as her mother Lu Wanfang.

After hearing this, Duan Yu looked at Lu Wanfang, his originally depressed eyebrows slightly undulating.

Lu Wanfang flipped through the album, "This is when Yuanbai was five years old."

As he spoke, he put the photo on the screen in front of Duan Yu.

In the photo, the little Lu Yuanbai looks like a white dumpling. The little Lu Yuanbai is holding the green stem of a sunflower with the sunflower flowers hanging above his head. A little yellow hat, a small face like a snow dumpling smiles very brightly, and a pair of smiling eyes are looking at the camera.

Duan Yu looked at the little snow dumplings in the photo, and couldn't take his eyes away for a while.

Looking at the photo, Lu Wanfang also misses it a little. "This is the kindergarten organized by Yuanbai when he was a child. At that time, Yuanbai first saw the sunflower and liked it very much, so he didn't let go when he hugged it."

Duan Yu watched without blinking, Lu Yuanbai in the photo was not half as tall as a sunflower, but his smile was very contagious.

Looking at Duan Yu, the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily, and then Lu Wanfang took her mobile phone and showed Duan Yu the previous photos of Lu Yuanbai, from the ignorant little white dumpling to the young and reckless. young teenager.

Duan Yu: "Did someone often bully him when he was in school?"

After hearing this, Lu Wanfang shook her head, "No one bullied Yuanbai since he went to primary school. Maybe the children at that time knew how to look good. Yuanbai became quite popular in school after he went to primary school."

After looking at them one by one, they soon arrived at Lu Yuanbai's high school days.

Duan Yu couldn't take his eyes off the young boy's appearance.

Every photo of Lu Yuanbai is smiling, like the hot sun, as if the light will never disappear.

Looking at Duan Yu, he suddenly paused, then pointed to a photo and said, "When was this photo of him?"

In the photo, Lu Yuanbai has long hair and hugs Lu Wanfang's shoulder, smiling at the camera.

Duan Yu looked at it carefully. He had never seen Lu Yuanbai with long hair. Even though the boy in the photo was just an adult, his facial features were already very prominent. Long hair did not give people a strange feeling. Unexpectedly suitable.

Lu Wanfang looked at it, and smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth, "This is the day that Yuanbai High School took the oath for the 100-day college entrance examination."

That day, she wore the clothes chosen by her son to participate, and Lu Yuanbai smiled and hugged her mother to take pictures at the school gate.

Lu Wanfang never objected to Lu Yuanbai's long hair, because this was the first self-assertion of Lu Yuanbai since he was so old.

Lu Wanfang smiled and handed the photo to Duan Yu, "Yuanbai has long hair, right?"

Duan Yu looked at it and nodded, then said, "Why did you cut it after that?"

After hearing this question, Lu Wanfang's expression froze, and then her face was slightly bitter, "He cut it off on the day my father and I divorced the court."

At that time, 18-year-old Lu Yuanbai was very depressed when he knew about the family breakup, and even stayed at Song Zhao's house in order to escape.

The eighteen-year-old young master was timid and cowardly, and did not dare to face the cruel facts.

The sugar jar of the child who had been growing up in the honey pot shattered, leaving only a stinging sharpness on the ground.

Until the old lady Shen went to find Lu Yuanbai.

Lu Yuanbai looked at the grandmother in front of him, thinking that the other party would stand on his mother's side, but who knew that the other party's opening was a reprimand.

"When are you going to be so ignorant!"

"Your father just has another woman and a child outside. It's not because he doesn't want you anymore, so you just rejected it? Your father hurt you for so many years in vain!"

"Look at how you have been clothed and eaten since you were a child, what do you want, what do you want for clothes, clothes, money and spending? Ciwen, Ciwen has been bitter since she was a child, and she didn't feel any father's love! You are now Big brother, how can you not look like a big brother at all."

The young master heard scarlet eyes and shouted uncontrollably: "Who is the elder brother, I am not the elder brother of that wild breed!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Shen was very angry, "Why is your child's speech so ugly, what wild kind is your younger brother, the younger brother with the same blood!"

Lu Yuanbai: "I don't have any younger brothers, my mother gave birth to me, and a wild species is a wild species!"

At that time, Lu Yuanbai was on the verge of a psychological breakdown, and the worst words in his life were said at the age of eighteen.

"How can you be ignorant! Ciwen is such a good child that you say that to him, how sad he will be when he hears it. This child has been wronged since birth and has been living without a name. What about you? Look at how you live every day. In these days, look at Ciwen again!"

Lu Yuanbai: "What does he have to do with me? His pity is not caused by me, he has no name, why don't you ask his shameless little third mother, why don't you ask Shen Kangyong who has no sense of shame. He suffered because of the parents who gave birth to him, and his parents lived secretly. You still expect him to live a bright and upright life. He deserves it, that's what he deserves! He owes me in this life, and he will always be in front of me. I can only live like a mouse!"

"If you think that the wild seed outside is suffering, you can ask your shameless son, you can ask Shen Kangyong, he made it all, what does it have to do with me!"

His eighteenth birthday, his family, his honeypot, was completely broken because of those three people.

Do you want to ask Lu Yuan to hate? Of course he hates?

He hated Shen Ciwen, he hated the shameless third party who intervened in his parents' marriage, and even more hated Shen Kangyong who cheated on him and pretended to be a good man.

As long as the man mentioned it, Lu Yuanbai felt nauseated and disgusted.

He is the culprit and the others are accomplices.

After hearing this, Madam Shen stood up angrily, "How can you talk about this child! Kang Yong is your father!"

Lu Yuanbai's eyes were scarlet, "You also know that he is my father, so why don't you ask him why he did such a shameless thing."

"My mother accompanies him to start from scratch, what about him, how did he do it, he was outside behind my mother's back to find a mistress, Shen Ciwen is a few years younger than me, do you know? "

"When Shen Ciwen was born, my mother accompanied Shen Kangyong to endure hardship!"

"You asked me to accept him, how do I accept it, accept that he gave me his identity as a gift on my birthday."

"Still accept his shameless little third mother to show off her power in front of my mother?!"

Speaking of which, Lu Yuanbai couldn't help but began to feel sorry for Lu Wanfang.

"My mother wasn't good enough for him and didn't pay enough for him? Now his scandal is revealed, but it's all pointing at me and my mother, what did we do wrong, what did she do wrong?!"

"Shen Kangyong's heart was eaten by a dog, and so are you."

Looking at Lu Yuanbai who was accusing them of their crimes in front of her, Madam Shen raised her hand and gave Lu Yuanbai a slap in the face.

"You...you are really not big or small. Kang Yong is your father, I am your grandmother, you actually talk to me like this, really...really..."

"It's all been raised crooked by your mother!"

Old Shen Furen walked behind Lu Yuanbai and stood silent for a long time, her eyes were empty and without a trace of brilliance.

Just a month ago he was the young master in the honey pot.

Later, Lu Yuanbai learned that the Shen family put more pressure on Lu Wanfang than he saw, and even the Lu family did not support Lu Wanfang's divorce.

Lu Wanfang was unhappy every day, and Shen Ciwen and his shameless little third mother often came to visit.

Just when Lu Yuanbai was determined to go home, he happened to bump into Shen Ciwen and the little three who were going to Shen's house.

Lu Wanfang stood at the door with an expressionless face, while the rest of the people were smiling.

This scene stabbed Lu Yuanbai's eyes severely, and he almost instantly stepped forward and pulled Shen Ciwen out, during which he even got into a fight.

Lu Wanfang looked at Lu Yuanbai, who had been away from home for more than a week, and her eyes rarely gleamed.

After driving away Shen Ciwen, Lu Yuanbai's face got brighter, and he stepped forward to hold his mother's hand, "Mom, get a divorce."

This is the first time someone has said such a thing to Lu Wanfang since Shen Kangyong's scandal was revealed.

"Mom, let's get out of here, I'll take you away."

Lu Wanfang looked at her son, and the depression she had been feeling for so long finally broke out.

On the day of the divorce lawsuit, Lu Yuanbai asked for leave from the school.

The teacher asked him, "It's almost the college entrance examination, what should I ask for leave during the tense period?"

Lu Yuanbai smiled slightly, "Today my mother's divorce lawsuit is in court, and no one is on my mother's side. I'm afraid she will be bullied if I don't go there."

The figure of the young man walked decisively. On that day, Lu Yuanbai cut off his hair that had been left for two years, and rushed to Lu Wanfang's side.

Also along with the departure, there is also the youth who is as young as the scorching sun.