'It was his bad luck to meet you.'

nonsense.

Lu Youyou didn't believe a word of what Yan Yinxiang said.

Why was it that he was unlucky enough to meet her?

Just when Lu Youyou opened her mouth to argue something, Lin Jingyu suddenly sent her another message.

Lin Shen saw the whale: "Sister, have you thought about what we can do on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year?"

Lu Youyou: "..."

Lu Youyou raised her head and glanced at Yan Yinxiang, then she gritted her teeth and typed under Yan Yinxiang's gaze, and sent a very brief message:

"I don't know, just play with me. I'll listen to you then."

The other party is typing...

And then got the reply:

"good."

Lu Youyou bit her lip, and suddenly remembered Yan Yinxiang's words, and a struggle suddenly came to her mind. Lu Youyou's fingers stayed on the nine keys for a while, and finally typed and sent it.

Yoyo Luming: "Lin Jingyu, how lucky are you usually?"

Lin Jingyu: "?"

A mindless sentence.

Opposite me, Monk Lin Jingyu was confused. Why did the senior sister suddenly ask him this?

Confused, Lin Jingyu still replied.

Lin Shen saw the whale: "I have always been very lucky."

If he is unlucky, how can he get into Chongqing University? How can he meet his senior sister?

Lin Shen saw the whale: "What's wrong? Why do you ask this?"

Yoyo Luming: "Nothing, just asking."

After getting the answer, Lu Youyou looked at Yan Yin Xiang again and retorted stubbornly: "I asked, he said he has always been very lucky."

Then I got the reply from Yanyinxiang: "I don't believe it."

Lu Youyou: "..."

Yan Yinxiang chuckled inexplicably.

So Lin Jingyu, who had always been very lucky, spent half his life on luck, and then waited for a deer.

Does this mean he is lucky?

Yan Yinxiang continued to ask the question she had not received an answer just now: "So will your boyfriend come back with you on the ninth day of Chujiu?"

"If he doesn't come back, he will go back to his home."

And she couldn't bring Lin Jingyu back in a short time. Things at home had not been settled well, so if she brought him back, she was afraid that the banquet would bring trouble to the whole village, and then insult Lin Jingyu in public.

She felt that Yan Yin Xiang could do such a thing.

After saying that, Lu Youyou corrected him again: "And he's not his boyfriend yet."

She didn't even remember how many times she said it to clarify.

Yan Yinxiang still automatically ignored the second half of Lu Youyou's sentence, and still raised her eyebrows and asked her: "So your boyfriend won't come back with you?"

Lu Youyou: "..."

"He won't come back."

"oh."

Yan Yinxiang nodded and talked to himself, then put on a sad look: "We have been dating for six years, and now we can't even come back for a meal."

Lu Youyou: "..."

Lu Youyou, she felt like she was going crazy.

We’ve been talking about it for six years!

Did Yan Yinxiang listen to her?

At this moment, a young man squatting at home in Yicheng suddenly sneezed.

strangeness.

Who is thinking about him?

ha!

Lin Jingyu turned his head and thought of it.

It must be the senior sister!

"..."

"..."

Lu Youyou stopped arguing with Yan Yinxiang about whether Lin Jingyu would come back for dinner with her.

She asked Yan Yinxiang, "So if I want to marry Lin Jingyu in seven or eight years, will you agree?"

She asked straightforwardly, so she expected the answer to be straightforward as well.

meeting.

Still not.

If she couldn't be convinced, then she would have to make plans early, or at least steal the household registration book first.

Yan Yinxiang had an incredulous expression: "You're going to talk to me about marriage before I'm your boyfriend? Then if we talk about it in the future, won't we also have to register the baby's name?"

Lu Youyou: "..."

It’s not the boyfriend when it’s time to be, and it has to be the boyfriend when it’s not the boyfriend.

With a straight face, Lu Youyou formally started to debate the topic with Yan Yinxiang: "If we can't get married in the end, then why should I talk to him? I can't delay his youth for a few years."

Yan Yinxiang said with a cold face: "I have already said it. If you want to talk, just bring your boyfriend and let him talk to me."

"If we are talking about marriage, then he should come to me."

"If it's just you," Yanyinxiang raised her eyes to look at Lu Youyou and said coldly, "then I don't agree."

"I will not agree to your marriage."

"If you insist on getting married,"

Halfway through speaking, Yan Yinxiang's eyes turned red, and there were bloodshot eyes.

Then, Yan Yinxiang looked at Lu Youyou and said a threatening word coldly——

"Then I'll die."

Lu Youyou closed her eyes in pain.

Why bother?

Why would you say the word "death" when you don't agree with someone?

Lu Youyou's fingers trembled slightly.

"That's my attitude."

At the end of her words, Yan Yinxiang's eyes were fixed on Lu Youyou, and the desire for control and paranoia in her eyes reached its peak.

Yan Yinxiang looked at Lu Youyou coldly, thinking about the possibility of shutting Lu Youyou in the room and locking it. In Yan Yinxiang's eyes, it seemed that Lu Youyou would wear a white wedding dress and run away in the next second.

Go to the wedding venue.

She didn't want to get married at all, she just wanted to escape from this home.

Lu Youyou, who was wrapped in a down jacket, suddenly shivered and felt the hairs all over her body stand up.

'Then I'll die.'

Yan Yinxiang's crazy words kept swirling in her mind.

She knew that Yan Yingxiang would definitely do such a thing. She even thought that Yan Yingxiang would choose her on her wedding day and then die at her wedding.

A great day turns into a great mourning.

"..."

Lu Youyou was silent for a long time, and finally asked why.

"Why?"

Obviously when she said she was in love at the beginning, didn't Yan Yinxiang say nothing?

Lu Youyou didn't know how to convince Yan Yin Xiang.
To be continued...