Mr. He's sweet wife who refuses to marry

When Tang Yarui left, she was still wondering what else Zhen Lian wanted to tell her?Can't you just say it outright?
Looking at the bill in her hand, she shook her head without any hesitation, and went to pay the bill.

After finishing the procedure, she went to wait outside the operation.

Time passed slowly, until a series of footsteps came.

She didn't take it seriously at first, and thought it was someone passing by, but the person walked up to her directly, and she looked up to find that it was Zhen Lian, who was still holding a packaging bag in his hand.

"It's for you." Zhen Lian said, "Eat something for dinner."

Tang Yarui's eyes widened, flattered by the other party's overtures: "Ah, thank you."

Zhen Lian walked to the seat next to her and sat down, with an obvious surprise on her face: "Tang Yarui, I should say thank you."

"If it wasn't for you, I probably wouldn't have had the chance to meet Lu Wen!"

Tang Yarui was surprised: "Why?"

"We've been chatting online before, but we've never met. Actually, when I fell in love with him, I mentioned meeting him, but he refused. Do you know why?"

"I don't know!" Tang Yarui shook her head and opened the box. It turned out to be eight-treasure porridge with red dates. The porridge was very sticky. Before tasting it, she could smell the strong fragrance. Tang Yarui took a spoonful and put it into her mouth, and began to listen to the story.

Instead of getting angry, Zhen Lian laughed, "Because he was already married at that time."

Tang Yarui raised her eyebrows in surprise, feeling like she really ate a huge melon.

"He said it would be better for us to be online. Although I like him, I can't do anything to destroy the family, so the two of us are pen pals."

Zhen Lian sighed: "The suspected plagiarism last time made me very angry. I didn't know that someone else sent him your draft picture until I received the package. At that time, I had no inspiration after I got the title. He He just saw the draft and told me. He didn’t expect that I would lose my spot because of this, and he has always felt guilty.”

"So you now..." Tang Yarui blinked her eyes, her expression tangled.

"He's sick." Zhen Lian could see that the other party was puzzled, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she told the story unhurriedly: "There is a malignant tumor in his head, and the doctor's treatment fee is very expensive. His wife divorced him."

Tang Yarui suddenly had no intention of continuing to eat, and her expression was extremely complicated: "You..."

"I want to accompany him through the last journey." Zhen Lian touched her face, unconsciously she was already crying.

Tang Yarui's heart was very heavy.

"Tang Yarui, thank you, if you hadn't given me the things, I might have missed him."

"How come, maybe you ran into him when you were off work."

"No." Zhen Lian shook her head: "I will go directly to the parking lot and drive away after get off work, and I will never pass by the cafe over there. Most importantly, I have never seen Lu Wen's photo. So even if I see He can't recognize me either. And I'm driving, and he can't catch me when he sees me."

"Lu Wen also said that he would only wait for one day."

Tang Yarui took a breath, what she said was really thanks to her intervention!

Otherwise, two people will miss it.

"Well... how is Lu Wen doing now?" Tang Yarui asked cautiously.

"Surgery in half a month." Zhen Lian's expression faded unconsciously, with a hint of worry in her eyes: "The doctor's success rate is very low, only [-]%. If he fails, he will die."

Tang Yarui was silent: "You..."

"Don't worry, I can hold on. In fact, this half month is a lottery for me." Zhen Lian suddenly curled her lips, with happiness in her eyes: "Okay, let's not talk, I have to go I found him."

Tang Yarui looked back and couldn't help being in a daze.

She was filled with emotions, Zhen Lian had waited so long to be with that person, but she was sad that this happiness would not last long.

Sometimes life is always so impermanent and changeable.

Tang Yarui took out her mobile phone, turned directly to Hao Yubo's dialog box, and typed: "Mr. Hao, what are you up to? I seem to miss you."

After about 5 minutes, Hao Yubo sent two question marks.

"Tang Yarui, are you in a hurry?"

Although she didn't see the other party, she could imagine the other party's expression. She clicked on the emoji package, and then sent a pitiful emoji.

On the other side, Song Yun approached curiously, with a joke in his voice: "Who are you sending messages to? Smiling so softly?"

Hao Yubo turned off the phone screen casually: "It's nothing, just some things about the company."

Song Yun didn't see it, and couldn't help squinting his eyes: "I know, this is a secret! Ah, by the way, there is one more thing, do you have time the day after tomorrow?"

Hao Yubo leaned lazily on the sofa, and said lightly, "What?"

"Did you forget? It's your birthday the day after tomorrow! In the past, we helped you celebrate birthdays. If there's anything you want this year, I'm just getting ready."

Hao Yubo was taken aback for a moment, his expression a little dazed: "Has another year passed? Whatever you want."

"Okay, then I'll take care of it."

Hao Yuben said, his heart moved slightly, he picked up the phone and clicked on the dialog box with Tang Yarui, unexpectedly, after clicking on it, he found that the other party had sent a lot of messages.

"Mr. Hao, actually...I'm really conflicted now."

"I think I should try harder, because life is really full of surprises. I am really worried that if I don't say these words at this time, I may miss it."

"I like you, the kind I like very much."

"I know you don't have feelings for me, but it's okay, and I didn't expect you to respond. I just want you to know how I feel."

"Okay, don't bother you anymore, you can continue to work."

"Add one more sentence, go to bed early, and close your eyes even if you suffer from insomnia, so that your eyes can be rested!"

After Hao Yubo read it, he was a little strange, why did this girl suddenly confess her love?
Hao Yubo put down his phone, looked at the person opposite who was holding a cup and watching TV, hesitantly asked: "Song Yun, what does it mean that a girl suddenly confessed to you?"

"Why, has anyone confessed to Xiaobo?" Before Song Yun could answer, another woman dressed as a lady came over with a fruit plate.

"Thank you, aunt." Hao Yubo was polite and polite.

Song's mother couldn't help but nodded to her sloppy girl at this time, and said angrily: "Look at you, a girl's sitting posture is not as elegant as your brother's."

Song Yun covered his face with an aggrieved expression.

When Song's mother looked up, her smile suddenly became gentle: "Has Xiaobo met someone he likes?"

Hao Yubo was a little embarrassed on the face, subconsciously denied: "I'm not, I don't."

Mother Song smiled softly, her eyes were gentle: "If you meet a girl you feel good about, you can try to get in touch with her."