As soon as the name "Li Heng" appeared, Liu Yue could clearly feel the air in the house stagnation.
Huang Zhaoyi, who stood up, sat back slowly and asked in silence for a while: "Do you like him?"
Liu Yue tilted her head: "Auntie, do you know Li Heng? Why don't you ask him what he looks like? How about his family conditions?"
Huang Zhaoyi reached out and took off her hat, placed it on the table, and slowly spoke: "I heard Liu Jia mention it. Last time I went to her office, it happened that Li Heng in your mouth was also there, and I had seen a real person."
Liu Yue stared at her for a while, and praised her: "Auntie, you are indeed a performer, and there is no flaw in lying."
Huang Zhaoyi didn't say anything.
Liu Yue said: "Elementary school, junior high school and high school, you often go to school to find me, buy things, deliver vegetables, and bring delicious food. But when you arrived in college, it was almost 3 months, and you have not been to Fudan openly. I was thinking, if you went to Fudan, you wouldn't have been to me, right?"
At this point, Liu Yue paused and asked, "Or, is there anyone who is concerned about Fudan University? Isn't willing to go?"
Huang Zhaoyi sighed silently when she heard this, got up and went to the cloakroom, started to untidy the costumes and change clothes.
Liu Yue sat on the sofa without moving. She first picked up the water cup and took a sip, then passed the newspaper on the coffee table and read it aimlessly.
After a while, the cloakroom door opened, and Huang Zhaoyi returned to her previous position in a blue dress and asked, "When did you find it?"
The joking look on Liu Yue's face flashed, "I thought you would hold on for a while."
Huang Zhaoyi crossed his hands in his lower abdomen, condensed his breath and held his breath, like a statue.
Seeing this, Liu Yue took out 13 notes and a photo from her pocket and handed it over.
The photo was taken when she checked the handwriting of the envelope and note.
Huang Zhaoyi was so comfortable that she took it, and waited until she took the time to finish looking at it one by one, closed her long eyelashes. Liu Yue was silent for a long time and was not in a hurry. She was slowly consuming it, waiting for her aunt to digest the information.
Huang Zhaoyi didn't move in the past 5 minutes.
Another 5 minutes passed, but she had not moved.
Until he waited for 15 minutes, Liu Yue closed the newspaper in her hand and said, "School welcome party, you left after watching his performance, it was too obvious."
Upon hearing this, Huang Zhaoyi slowly opened her eyes, "Do your mom know?"
Liu Yue shook her head.
Huang Zhaoyi held the paper in her hand, "Did you approach him intentionally for the sake of handwriting?"
Liu Yue replied: "Not at the beginning, but not at the end."
Huang Zhaoyi asked: "When did you start to be suspicious?"
Liu Yue recalled: "Last time I flipped through the reader's letter in your drawer, and I felt that my handwriting was familiar, and I seemed to have seen it somewhere? I suddenly realized it when I saw him writing in class."
As she spoke, she added: "Li Heng loves reading books and newspapers very much. He reads newspapers on time every day, and the most popular ones are outside reports about "Cultural Journey" and writers in December."
His eyes slowly swept across his niece's face, and then he looked at the paper again. Huang Zhaoyi said, "If you have anything to ask, just ask."
Liu Yue leaned forward slightly and asked seriously: "Li Heng, is it really a writer December?"
Huang Zhaoyi said: "Don't you have the answer?"
"no the same."
Liu Yue's mouth: "Perhaps guessing the distance from facts is just one millimeter, maybe it's a huge difference."
Huang Zhaoyi nodded slightly: "It's him."
Liu Yue's eyes were stunned and it took a long time to come back to her senses. "Sure enough! I knew it was almost the same. It was him who then took a deep breath and asked without any concealment. "How did he do it at this age?"
Huang Zhaoyi said: "You have read the letter he replied to me. He is very talented. Maybe he is that kind of genius."
Liu Yue said: "But...
Huang Zhaoyi interrupted: "Nothing, but, the first 20 chapters of his "Cultural Journey" were written temporarily during the journey, and several people could testify with their own eyes."
Liu Yue's mouth wide open and almost stuffed an egg.
After a long time, she couldn't help but joke: "This is the first time in so many years that I have seen you unhappy!
Huang Zhaoyi defaults.
Liu Yue narrowed her eyes and said politely: "I am not questioning his talent, just like the song "The Original Scenery of Hometown" is extraordinary and beautiful, and everyone who has heard it is convinced.
I was just thinking that a great writer could write such a song, and the Erhu was also amazing. How did he do it? Is he a god descending to earth?"
Huang Zhaoyi pondered for a moment and said, "There is no shortage of people with extraordinary talents in any era. At the beginning of this century, Zhao Yuanren not only knew 33 Chinese dialects, but also proficient in seven foreign languages ​​such as English, German, and French. He also made great achievements in many fields such as mathematics, physics, philosophy and linguistics. He was praised as the number one genius of the Republic of China. Li Heng is undoubtedly such a person."
Liu Yue saw an introduction to Zhao Yuanren's life in the book. She was relieved and then looked straight into her aunt's eyes and asked seriously:
"Auntie, you fell in love with him, right?"
Huang Zhaoyi avoided her niece's eyes, glanced out the window, and sighed slowly, "I dare not express love easily."
Liu Yue raised her eyebrows: "Why?"
Huang Zhaoyi didn't speak.
Liu Yue asked: "Because of age?"
Huang Zhaoyi said: "I am 14 years older than him, and this is an insurmountable gap."
"Oh!"
Liu Yue yelled and curled her lips: "There are fewer couples in society who are over 10 years old? Some people are still looking for 18 people in their 60s. Are they worried?"
Huang Zhaoyi looked at her.
Seeing that my aunt did not reply, Liu Yue leaned forward slightly, "My uncle has maintained an outdoor room in Changning for 45 this year.
At most, you will have a boy in your early 30s. Don’t say you don’t know?”
Huang Zhaoyi:
Later, Huang Zhaoyi took a sip of water and said, "It's different. The third generation of the Huang family are all girls. Your grandfather and your uncle have always hoped that a boy would inherit the incense. In fact, this matter...\n. The family members, including your aunt, are all informed. The bottom line is that they cannot be made public and cannot be taken home."
Liu Yue's eyes flashed: "So, why can't you imitate your uncle? If you are afraid of others' words, if you don't make it public, Huang Zhaoyi will nod her head, "It's really a waste of love for you. Are you asking your aunt to be his lover?"
Liu Yue said: "It's reversed, let him be your lover."
Huang Zhaoyi laughed, "Do you think it's possible? The person who can write "Living" and "Cultural Journey" has his own pride, so how can he be my lover? Besides...:"
After pausing for a few seconds, she continued, "Besides, let's take a step back, even if he wants, I won't allow it."
Liu Yue wondered: "Why?"
Huang Zhaoyi said word by word: "A literati should have the character of a literati. I promise him to be bad, but I don't allow him to be humble.
Hearing this, Liu Yue was shocked, even more shocked than when she confirmed from her aunt that Li Heng was the writer December.
For some reason, Liu Yue felt heartbroken and couldn't speak for a long time.
After a long period of silence, she said angrily: "It seems that his image in your heart is very tall. It seems that I am in vain today."
Huang Zhaoyi turned her head and said helplessly: "You just hope that your classmates will be your uncle-in-law?"
Liu Yue replied: "Actually, who is my uncle-in-law doesn't care much. I'm just tired of hearing grandparents, aunts, uncles, aunts, and mothers often urge you to find a partner, and you treat me as a treasure when you are very young. I also hope you can find happiness.
These years have passed, and you are so picky that you can't meet someone you are moved by. How can I not be anxious for you?"
Huang Zhaoyi smiled and said with a warm heart: "My aunt has decided that when you get married, the two hotels in Xiangjiang will belong to you."
Liu Yue hated her for not fighting and stood up: "It's time, I can still laugh. Let's go, I'll take you to see someone."
Huang Zhaoyi was curious: "Who?"
Liu Yue asked expressionlessly: "Do you dare to be Li Heng's woman?"
Huang Zhaoyi opened her red lips and gradually closed again. The smile on her face gradually disappeared. She was silent on the spot, and she turned into a statue on the sofa, just like her previous state.
Liu Yue took two steps, came to her, looked down at her from a high place, and said for a long time, "I also said I don't like to love easily,
But I heard a heartbreaking voice.”
Huang Zhaoyi asked quietly, "How is she?"
This is a ignorant word, and Liu Yue understood in seconds: "Although I don't want to admit it, objectively speaking, it's very beautiful."
Huang Zhaoyi murmured, "How beautiful is it?"
Liu Yue raised her eyebrows: "How beautiful is just a concept. Why not go and see it yourself and make it substantial?"
Huang Zhaoyi softened her body on the sofa, and she was completely different from the tall and straightened stone carvings before. "In the letter he sent to him, he said that he was married and had a daughter who was going to get married. Do you know why I never took the initiative to investigate and verify?"
Liu Yue asked: "Are you afraid that what he said is the truth?"
"Yes, not."
Huang Zhaoyi shook her head, "Before he was not known, my aunt always fantasized about what he looked like? Are she full of knowledge, elegant and elegant, and elegant? For this reason, she couldn't help but send tickets to Peking Opera performances twice, but he refused. But after seeing him as a real person, she became even more afraid of meeting him formally."
Liu Yue asked sharply: "What should you do if he didn't refuse and came to the appointment?"
Huang Zhaoyi was immediately stopped.
Liu Yue narrowed her eyes: "Actually, you had the urge to sacrifice yourself at that time, right? Even if you don't want to admit it, you have such thoughts in your heart more than once."
The flaws deep in his heart were magnified and penetrated, and Huang Zhaoyi was speechless.
Liu Yue asked: "Now I am afraid of meeting him formally. In addition to being inconsistent with age, I am also afraid that he will have a partner.
I'm afraid that the fantasy of perfection will be shattered, am I right?"
One stood with his eyes full of brilliance.
A man was lying down, his body was weak.
For a moment, the two women were watching each other and whining, and no one said anything.
After about 10 minutes of stalemate, Liu Yue suddenly said, "If you are so unlucky, then I will chase him. To be honest, such an excellent man is worthy of me. If we are together in the future, don't be jealous."
Even though she knew that this was a provocation, Huang Zhaoyi's heart beat rapidly, and finally sighed, "I have loved you since I was a child, and I will use a conspiracy to my aunt."
"No, it's an open conspiracy. Either men and niece have both, or men and niece have left you." Liu Yue swayed and spoke coldly.
Huang Zhaoyi was so amused that she got up and picked up the car key and asked, "Where is she?"
"In school." Liu Yue replied.
In this way, the two girls left the villa and drove to Fudan University.
In the car, Liu Yue looked around and asked, "Why don't you drive a Mercedes-Benz? I like that Mercedes-Benz."
Huang Zhaoyi said, "He can recognize that car."
Liu Yue instantly realized: "So you bought this Santana again?"
Huang Zhaoyi said: "It's mainly low-key."
As we chatted, the car soon arrived at the gate of Fudan University.
Seeing that my aunt parked her car near the school gate and sat still, Liu Yue asked, "Don't you go in?"
Huang Zhaoyi raised her right wrist and looked at it: "It's dinner time now, he should take his girlfriend out for dinner, and maybe he can meet it."
Liu Yue said: "How can you chase a man as timid as a mouse?"
Huang Zhaoyi pretended not to hear this.
During the nearly half an hour of waiting, the two women finally waited for Li Heng and Xiao Han, and saw the man and woman walking side by side, passing by the car next to each other.
Liu Yue said: "He is very popular, do you really want to hide?"
Huang Zhaoyi didn't say anything, and her eyes were on Xiao Han without blinking.
When Li Heng and Xiao Han crossed the road and walked into a small roadside restaurant, Liu Yue saw that there was a trace of bitterness hidden on her aunt's face, and immediately opened the door and got out of the car, "I'm hungry, let's go have a meal too."
Huang Zhao struggled violently, but in the end, he pulled out the car key and got out of the car.
Chapter completed!