Unveil Her Secret Identities-Chapter 535 Someone Picks Up on Rainy Day_1

"What is your... relationship with each other?"

It wasn’t until Lu Qingyi’s figure disappeared from sight that Lu Zhizhou fully realized what was going on. She lowered her head to look at Wen Linyu.

She wasn’t very familiar with Wen Linyu. Every time she saw him, his face was always filled with a gentle smile, and his voice was soft when he spoke.

Lu Zhizhou always thought they were very similar.

She had never seen Wen Linyu so sad and dejected, which stirred her curiosity.

"I wish we were in a relationship."

Wen Linely slowly stood up, a bitter smile drawn on his lips.

"We met three years ago..."

Wen Linyu sat down on a chair, reciting the entire story of his and Lu Qingyi’s relationship without any exaggeration.

He understood that his actions could not be justified, but he truly wanted to keep Lu Qingyi by his side.

After listening to his story, Lu Zhizhou didn’t think of Wen Linyu as a contemptible person. She just pitied him.

It was a shame that Lu Qingyi had to know such a person.

She didn’t side with anyone; she just saw things from an objective perspective.

Lu Qingyi did nothing wrong, and neither did Wen Linyu.

Because of her character, Lu Qingyi wanted to disconnect from everything and avoid dealing with Wen Linyu.

Because Wen Linyu loved Lu Qingyi, he resorted to drastic measures.

"Love is like opium; once you’re addicted, you can’t quit. Wen Linyu, I hope you keep your promise and stay away from Qingyi."

Lu Zhizhou slowly curled her lips upward, her voice barely audible.

Lu Qingyi was her sister. When it came to protection, she only thought of Lu Qingyi.

If Lu Qingyi didn’t like something, she wouldn’t like it either.

"I stand with Qingyi on this issue. So, my cafe does not welcome you. Please leave."

Lu Zhizhou’s voice sounded polite and gentle, yet Wen Linyu could sense a change in her tone.

It conveyed an imposing authority that was not to be challenged, much like Lu Qingyi.

——

It had been a long time since it rained in Kyoto. Lu Qingyi came out of a math class only to find that it was raining.

"Sister, I want to study abroad."

Lu Jiahao, with books in his arms, walked out of the classroom and slowly said by Lu Qingyi’s side.

Yao Meishu’s death had made this sunny boy mature quite a bit. He seemed to have grown overnight, lacks the youthful naivety of a boy, instead showing a certain maturity.

"Okay, tell me what you need."

Lu Qingyi didn’t question the reason why. She glanced at Lu Jiahao, her voice filled with warmth.

"Lu Jiayue..."

Lu Jiahao looked at Lu Qingyi, slowly voiced a name, then fell silent as if unsure of what to say next.

Lu Qingyi: "Hmm?"

"She skipped a year and is now in her third year, using your reputation."

Lu Jiahao lowered his head, slightly embarrassed, as he spoke.

Lu Jiayue was quite exceptional in many ways, but she didn’t have the ability to jump from the first year to the third year directly.

Her excuse was that because she was Lu Qingyi’s sister, the school agreed to her skipping a year after much consideration.

"Hmm."

Lu Qingyi’s voice was calm, devoid of any extra emotion.

It seemed like she wasn’t bothered, or perhaps, she already had a plan in mind.

"Sister, can you let it go? Just this once."

Lu Jiahao said.

After all, Lu Jiayue was his biological sister, and he felt the need to consider her feelings.

He was in a difficult position in between them.

Studying abroad could help him avoid some domestic connections.

Lu Qingyi: "Hmm."

"It’s been quite a while since it rained in Kyoto."

Lu Qingyi reached out to catch the raindrops. Her voice was very soft.

Many students who didn’t bring umbrellas were standing in the hallway, looking around. Many were paying attention to Lu Qingyi and Lu Jiahao, but none had the courage to approach them.

Lu Jiahao looked at Lu Qingyi silently.

"I can be tolerant, as long as my bottom line isn’t breached."

Lu Qingyi turned to look at Lu Jiahao and slowly said.

She wasn’t cold-hearted. She had feelings too. What she didn’t like was when people crossed her personal boundaries and repeatedly provoked her.

Whether it was Lu Jiayue or Yao Meishu.

If Lu Jiayue had been less hostile towards her, she wouldn’t have suggested using her name.

If Yao Meishu had been as kind to her as she had been to Lu Jiayue, Lu Qingyi might not have turned her into the police for killing her birth mother.

In truth, feelings are mutual.

Lu Qingyi wasn’t naturally unfeeling, it’s just that she was lacking love and thus closed off her heart.

Had she received more love, her current disposition would possibly be different.

"Okay, I understand."

Lu Jiahao nodded in response.

"Did you bring an umbrella?"

Lu Qingyi asked as the rain started to get heavier.

"No."

Lu Jiahao shook his head.

"Okay, your brother-in-law will come to pick me up."

Lu Qingyi glanced at her phone, a beautiful smile curling up at the corner of her lips.

Having someone to pick you up when it’s raining, having company when you’re sad, loving someone who loves you back--perhaps that is the most beautiful life.

"Been waiting long, kiddo?"

Just as Lu Qingyi finished speaking, Xu Boyan’s magnetic voice echoed around them.

The sound of the rain accompanying his doting gentleness sounded unusually pleasant.

With his right hand holding an umbrella and his left in his pocket, Xu Boyan walked towards Lu Qingyi with powerful strides, dazzling like a figure from a painting.

Lu Qingyi just stared at Xu Boyan, the smile on her lips growing wider.

A sudden thought came to her:

You must believe, when you’re with the right person, they can sweep away the dust in your life, and even if you’re deep in the valley, all you have to do is look up and be greeted with a brilliant starry sky.

Seeing Xu Boyan slowly approaching her under the umbrella, Lu Qingyi felt as if she was looking at the whole world.

"No."

She tilted her head upward, her eyes twinkled with joy.

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Xu Boyan took his hand from his pocket, gentle and fond, and lightly tousled Lu Qingyi’s hair.

"Shall we leave?"

Xu Boyan extended his hand to Lu Qingyi.

A beautiful couple standing together, the man affectionate and gentle, the woman with a calm smile on her face.

The people in the hallway turned their heads to watch but none of them discussed it openly. Envy was silently taking root in their hearts.

"Did you only bring one umbrella?"

Lu Qingyi placed her hand on Xu Boyan’s, her voice soft and gentle.

Xu Boyan nodded: "Yes."

He only brought one umbrella so they could share it.

"Give me your jacket."

Lu Qingyi reached out for Xu Boyan’s jacket, her voice soft and sweet.

"Alright."

Without any objections, Xu Boyan complied and took off his jacket.