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Chapter 5 , Taboo

Chapter 5, Taboo

Author: March Mazhu

Chapter 5, Taboo

After dancing for a while, Gao Yao suddenly thought of something and asked: "Is your surname Lu and your full name Lu An?"

Lu An looked surprised.

Gao Yao, who had just suffered a defeat, was very proud of himself for winning back a victory: "Although this is my first time meeting you, I have heard your name.

Now it’s only in hindsight that I remember: Oh, it turns out you are the heartless Han Luan!”

A heartless man?

Not knowing what to say, Lu An was even more confused.

Gao Yao raised her head and asked: "By the way, I heard that you fell in love with a girl in the first year of junior high school?"

After hearing the other party's revelation about his junior high school past, Lu An dug through his memory, but he still didn't have much impression of the woman in front of him.

Gao Yao smiled maliciously and said: "Your first love, Meng Qingshui, will only enter the third year of high school in the second half of this year. You fell in love in the first year of junior high school. You should be about the same age, seventeen or eighteen?"

Lu An finally came to his senses. Judging from the situation, this girl was very familiar with the Meng sisters, so he took a chance and said, "That's not me.

But if you insist, it can be me."

Gao Yao's eyes kept flickering: "Ah ha! I thought you were really extraordinary. After making trouble for a long time, you fell into the trap. It turns out you were bragging to me."

Lu An said: "Okay, I'm vulgar, but don't forget, we are acquaintances from now on."

"Who knows?"

At this time, a song was played. Gao Yao smiled and let go of his hand, walked quickly to the corner next to him, sat down next to him, and said to Meng Qingchi:

"Is this the unsociable cousin you always talk about?"

Meng Qingchi glanced at Lu An, who was walking towards him, and said thoughtfully: "What did he do to you?"

Seeing him coming, Gao Yao, who had been at a disadvantage the whole time, didn't want to tell him face to face. He just said: "What's wrong? You will understand it later."

After a short break, when the music started playing again, a young man in a white shirt, black trousers and tie walked over, half-bent down and said politely to Meng Qingchi:

"Qingchi, can I ask you to dance?"

Meng Qingchi shook his head gently: "I can't dance this song."

After being rejected, the young man's expression remained unchanged. He moved to another table and invited another target to the dance floor.

After following the male colleague for a while, Gao Yao sighed with emotion: "It's better for you. If you want to refuse, just refuse. No one here dares to do anything to you."

There is nothing wrong with this.

Meng Qingchi's father is the second-in-command in the county, and his mother is the deputy director of the Municipal People's Hospital. In this three-acre area of ​​Baoqing City, there is really no one who would mess with her.

Looking around the dance floor, Lu An asked Gao Yao: "Is there anything else you can't refuse?"

Gao Yao murmured, as if you were guessing, but didn't answer. He took a bottle of soda from the table and drank it.

Drinking soda and chatting for a while, when one song was over and another song came, Meng Qingchi stood up and said, "Let's go dance with my sister."

"Oh, okay!" Lu An put down the unfinished soda and followed him onto the dance floor.

The dance music at this time was "Blue Danube". After the two danced immersively for a while, Meng Qingchi asked: "Do you practice it often in private?"

Facing this girl, Lu An put away the naughty energy he used when talking to Gao Yao, "After you taught me last time, I practiced a few times while relaxing."

After half a turn, Meng Qingchi asked: "How are you, Gao Yao?"

Lu An asked: "What aspect?"

Meng Qingchi said: "Character."

Lu An replied: "It's not bad, it's more lively."

Meng Qingchi said with concern: "I saw you talking and laughing just now, I feel relieved. I will bring you over if there are similar activities in the future."

Feeling the sincerity of the other party, Lu An, who wanted to refuse, swallowed the words before he finally said, "Okay."

The two of them have known each other for a long time, and they don't feel awkward even if they are half-hugging each other. Instead, they have a better and better understanding of each other as they dance to the beat, their emotions are getting higher and higher, and their interest is getting better and better.

Feeling that many eyes were focused on the two of them, Lu An said: "Sister Qingchi, I feel like a star at this moment."

Meng Qingchi smiled: "Aren't you always a star student in school?"

Lu An said: "That's different, because I shine by being around you."

Meng Qingchi looked into his eyes quietly, smiled lightly and did not respond.

In the middle, Lu An, who was dancing briskly, accidentally touched her front while swaying. He felt the part of her body that went beyond the boundaries.

For a moment, the two people who had been getting better and better just now were slightly startled, and the atmosphere was as subtle as a lake unexpectedly still in a violent weather.

Meng Qingchi's eyelids drooped a bit and he corrected: "You just moved half a beat too fast."

"Um."

Lu An tightened his hold on her waist and followed her lead.

After leading him to dance three times in a row, Meng Qingchi seemed a little tired. He raised his right wrist, looked at his watch, and said to him: "It's not too early, let's go."

Lu Anhan jumped out of the house and followed him out of the auditorium.

Arriving at the entrance of the hospital, Meng Qingchi stopped and asked, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Do you want to go home with me for dinner, or go to your house?"

Lu An instinctively said: "Go back to Concubine Lane."

Hearing this answer, Meng Qingchi was not surprised at all and asked with a smile: "Are you still afraid of Qingshui?"

Lu An said: "It's not that I'm afraid, I just feel that my uncle and aunt are too good to me, so I feel embarrassed to go empty-handed."

This is his honest truth.

Although he is now a man of two generations, he does not particularly want to see Uncle Meng.

Because every time I see each other, I can't help but recall my old father who passed away.

For his old father, who solved his painful life by putting a rope on the beam, Lu An always seemed to be confused, always entangled, and always in a complicated mood.

When he was young and in poverty, he learned from his neighbors that they scolded him for being cowardly, complaining that he would just kick off his legs and leave the world without caring about the life and death of his family.

But after growing up and experiencing the hardships of life, this kind of scolding and resentment gradually disappeared. Occasionally, I would still sympathize with my old father and ignore his talents. This has harmed many scholars since ancient times.

Meng Qingchi walked forward, jokingly comforting him as he walked: "It is said that it is better to dissolve enemies than to marry them, not to mention that you were once lovers. As a man, you must take the initiative to ease the relationship."

Lu Jing was silent, and his thoughts unconsciously entered the past.

Meng Qingshui is Meng Qingchi's younger sister. She was in the same school as him in the first year of junior high school. The relationship between the two broke down due to the commander's podium in the second semester of the first year of junior high school.

In the 1980s, puppy love was a taboo, a word that could not breathe alone without poetry and pop songs, and was shunned by teachers and parents.

For this reason, the school has issued repeated orders not to allow dating on campus.

Once, when the principal of Qianjiu reiterated at the student assembly that puppy love was not allowed, someone in the latter reported that Meng Qingshui secretly wrote him a love letter.

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