ASTNovels Chapter 1027 Names Are Taboo
Chapter 1027 Names Are Taboo
He may think that what she said is really hypocritical.
Lu Qiao didn't intend to explain anything to him, nodded to him, and turned to leave.
Yi Zhi looked at her hurried back, extremely disappointed.
"Brother Yan, you really love the wrong person."
The wind blew over, carrying the coolness from last night's rain, and penetrated into the human skin, a bit bitingly cold.
Yi Zhi took a deep look at this school with a strong artistic atmosphere.
The school is a good school, but not all of them are good students, just like Lu Qiao, who is not worthy of such a good school.
……
Lu Qiao returned to the studio as if nothing had happened, sat back on the seat, picked up the pen, but didn't know how to continue painting.
She didn't know what was wrong with her hand, it was trembling all the time.
After Ms. Lin Jia finished instructing a student next to her, she saw Lu Qiao staring at the drawing board in a daze. She thought she had encountered some difficulty, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Lu Qiao smiled at Ms. Lin Jia, "It's nothing."
Well, no big deal really.
She has long wanted to divorce Huo Yan, and now he has given her both me and the divorce agreement.
The grievances are gone, and the past can be forgotten.
This is already the best result.
As for Huo Yan's disappearance, the Huo family plus the Yi family, there are so many people, they will always be found.
Besides, who is Huo Yan?
I have seen the real bloodbath, and encountered many dangerous situations, but not all of them were saved in the end. This time there is no reason to fall.
He'll be fine.
Everyone's happy, no big deal.
It's true, no big deal.
But why her paintbrush couldn't draw the next stroke for a long time.
Restless, the tip of the pen is trembling, the pen dipped in paint, overwhelmed, a drop of deep and rich blue, like a drop of blue tears.
Ms. Lin Jia frowned tightly, "Painting requires serious concentration. If your mind is restless now, you can't paint well."
Holding the paintbrush in his hand, his fingertips were turning white.
Lu Qiao couldn't find the feeling he had before, and couldn't draw anything.
Lu Qiao asked Ms. Lin Jia for leave and went back to adjust her emotions.
Huo Yan was like a calm, yet menacing plague.
I thought that I was shocked by the news of Huo Yan's disappearance, and I couldn't react a bit. This decadent day will soon be adjusted.
But I didn't expect this decadence to last for several days.
I can't cheer up.
It's like a serious illness, which consumes all the vitality in the body, and it is empty, from the inside to the outside, it is empty.
I have no strength, can't lift my strength, and don't want to do anything.
In fact, Lu Qiao didn't know what happened to him.
Originally, it was nothing more than a non-painful thing that had nothing to do with her, but now it was a bit like a deadly virus.
She knew something was wrong with her now, but she didn't know how to adjust.
Another sleepless night.
Stomach was so empty that Lu Qiao went to the kitchen like a ghost and opened the refrigerator. He habitually went to get the crisper, but it was empty.
The cold air in the refrigerator passed through her fingers, and she remembered that she had finished eating Huo Yan's cooking a few days ago.
Think about it, Huo Yan is indeed very careful.
The food that is actually cooked is rare, and he is afraid that it will be spoiled and not fresh. He mostly made pancakes, made dumplings and steamed stuffed buns.
Lu Qiao can be eaten as soon as it is hot and boiled.
It's not troublesome, so Lu Qiao, a culinary scum, can do it well. Lu Qiao hasn't suffered from stomach problems for a long time.
But now she has a stomach problem again.
Lu Qiao stared blankly at the empty refrigerator. There were only two apples left, which had been stored for several days. They were not very fresh, and they looked pitiful in the corner.
Lu Qiao took out the apples, and the refrigerator was completely empty.
My heart is also a little empty.
She remembered a play, "It turns out that there are so many flowers blooming everywhere, but like this, they are all ruined."
It came out out of nowhere.
It's over, it's over.
The beautiful scenery of the good days in the past, colorful, beautiful, and blooming, after all, they are all decayed and ruined.
Lu Qiao washed the apple and took a bite, it was still sweet.
Swallowing the apple in the living room, Lu Qiao felt a bit like a hamster, her cheeks were full, and the flesh was crispy and sweet, but she just couldn't swallow it.
Lu Qiao stood in the living room for a long time. Suddenly, loud music rang out from upstairs.
Lu Qiao wasn't surprised, and even got used to it.
Upstairs lived a couple who loved rock and roll. They often invited their friends to hold parties in the apartment, and every now and then it would be lively.
Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the bedroom in Luqiao's apartment is relatively good. No matter how noisy it sounds in the living room, when you return to the bedroom and close the door, the sound can be well blocked without affecting your rest.
Lu Qiao used to like to be quiet, and when there was a party upstairs, he would go straight back to the bedroom.
But now she suddenly wants to stay in the living room, the lively voice will affect her to some extent.
Maybe it wouldn't be so cranky.
Maybe she'll feel better.
Lu Qiao was doing psychological work for herself, sitting in the living room, quietly listening to the music from upstairs.
A song with a particularly strong sense of rhythm, a hoarse female voice sang it hoarsely.
"Don't look back, it's not worth turning back, everything is over, what to do if you stay where you are, isn't that what you want..."
Lu Qiao suddenly raised his head and looked upstairs.
This song fits the occasion.
She thought about these lines over and over in her mind.
Thinking too focused, hallucinations appeared, there seemed to be a voice in my ear, speaking softly and slowly, as if bewitching.
"Everything is over, isn't all of this what you want? What are you still pretending about now?"
That's right, the divorce agreement, isn't that what she wanted to ask for a long time ago?
She has been begging for so long, and now she finally has the chance, what is there to be pretentious about?
What are you waiting for?
Lu Qiao wandered back to the bedroom like a ghost, and took out the divorce agreement from the deep drawer. On the last page, there was still a blank space. As long as she signed her name, she would be free.
free……
Such a beautiful word, bewitching her to sign on it.
The tip of the pen landed on the paper, and Huo Yan's face flashed past his eyes.
The travel-stained servant, with obvious bloodshot eyes, held back his anger, gritted his teeth and said to her, "Can't you really not see the process of my atonement to you?"
She didn't know if it was an atonement, but she did see Huo Yan's meticulousness.
She looked down at the nib of the pen, and the signature with the iron painted silver hook next to it was clearly reflected in her eyes.
Maybe she is really cool by nature.
She saw Huo Yan take care of her with her own eyes, and enjoyed his care, but at this moment, Huo Yan's life and death were unknown, but she still chose the choice that she shouldn't have chosen.
The hand holding the pen moved slightly, and on the blank part of the paper, neat handwriting fell down. It was formed in one stroke, quite smooth. Under the light, the wet ink was slightly shining, as if the ink was mixed with some glitter powder ,shining.
Looking at the two signatures on the same piece of paper, Lu Qiao felt as though all his strength had been taken away by some mysterious force.
The whole person was hollowed out, a little dazed, a little dreamy.
Huo Yan's name had almost been engraved into his bones, like a dose of poison that had been taken all year round. Over the years, the toxin had penetrated into every bone.
Although she had been thinking about how to peel him off, but when she actually peeled him off, she was hurting.
She clutched her heart, there was a moment of relief, but for some reason, there was also a long pain.
The pain is not obvious, but it is excruciating.
Blunt knife cuts flesh.
again and again.
Long, non-stop.
Lu Qiao didn't think deeply about the cause of the pain, or rather, she didn't dare to think deeply.
She let the pain spread in her chest.
Pressing hard on the position of her heart, she comforted herself.
it's OK.
This kind of pain is only temporary, there is no particular reason, and it will get better soon.
Yes, it's just a hypochondriac attack, nothing will happen, and the pain will disappear soon.
She comforted herself like this.
Under the tiger's mouth, a heart was beating, contracted because of the pain.
The heart is beating hard.
The pain tormented her all the time, and she suddenly felt a little dazed.
Really, will it be okay?
Lu Qiao sat at the table all night, thinking a lot, but it seemed like she didn't think about anything, her heart was messed up and empty.
In the early morning light, when the sun shone into the dark room and dispelled the heavy haze, she woke up like a dream.
Looking at the divorce agreement on the table, she blinked mechanically and slowly.
Huo Yan.
As soon as she saw these two words, her heart trembled suddenly.
Ever since he learned the news of Huo Yan's disappearance, he has become a little strange.
Lu Qiao didn't dare to think deeply about the reason why he became strange.
The name is kept secret.
Even Jincheng, she gave birth to an inexplicable resistance.
She guessed that she might be sick.
Instinctively, she wanted to stay away from everything related to Huo Yan.
This divorce agreement can't be left here for too long, she didn't even wash up, and went out in a daze to send the divorce agreement.
As for the rest, she believed that Lu Chi would take care of it for her.
On this point, Lu Qiao is still sure.
Everyone is looking forward to the divorce of the two of them. There will be many obstacles in getting married, but divorce is very easy. It doesn't even require two people to come forward, only two signatures are needed, and everyone will help to divorce the marriage.
Ah.
It sounds ridiculous.
A matter of concern settled down, Lu Qiao thought that it would finally be calm, and this paper of divorce agreement would bring her a new life.
But she hasn't had time to imagine what her new life is like.
Reality gave her a slap in the face.
She found that she couldn't draw anymore.