After the car overturned, she became a heartthrob and fell into the trap of crazy criticizing Shura

Ruan Xueqing looked at the man's deep eyebrows, which were like ink paintings, and took a deep breath to force herself to calm down, otherwise he would not be able to detect any clues if he was so keen.

"Brother, I made it very clear."

"I chose Zhou Yi. He also intends to marry me after graduation, so I need to cut off the relationship with my brother, otherwise it will be unfair to him."

Lu Shiyu's dark eyes were fixed on Ruan Xueqing, his stern face still showed an expression of disbelief, and his eyes suddenly flickered, "What do you like about him?"

"Passionate? Straightforward?"

"I can too."

His slender hands clasped the back of the other person's head, held the girl's head and brought her closer. His slightly cool lips brushed against her soft lips, feeling slightly cool, "I love you."

"If you want to hear it, I can say it a hundred times a day."

"Since you like them both, why can't you choose me?"

Ruan Xueqing saw the strong emotions in his dark eyes, like a whirlpool, unable to break away or escape.

I didn't expect Lu Shiyu to tolerate or even compromise to this extent.

"You don't have to force yourself, brother."

"I like my brother, but there are many people I like."

"I also like the gentle and sultry Qi Youli."

"Even Shen Siyan, I kind of like it. My brother heard my gasping in the recording, so he should know."

"Actually, you are also very good. It's just that after I plucked my brother, the flower of the high mountain, I didn't feel like this."

“Once the filter breaks and the freshness wears off, the overly self-sufficient character becomes boring to me.”

Ruan Xueqing took the initiative to hold the man's chin, her eyes were clean without any impurity, but her words hurt her heart, "I already said it is so clear, brother, please stop pretending to be confused."

"I have kicked out two of them, and my brother is the third one."

Ruan Xueqing's too clear eyes even made Lu Shiyu feel that he was having a terrible nightmare, but his heart was slandered by each other's words, broken and riddled with holes, and blood kept flowing out.

"Ruan Xueqing, what did I do wrong to make you treat me like this?"

"I'm not good enough for you."

"I give you my heart, but you can just throw it away with a dull word."

He left the Ruan family and gambled on his career. He was so impulsive that even he felt strange, but in exchange for a light-hearted sentence, it was nothing more than that.

All the efforts, all the efforts, and even all the sincerity were trampled on and were worthless.

Ruan Xueqing looked at the mist slowly forming in the man's eyes. Something was breaking through the disguise little by little, coloring his cold facial features with suppressed grief.

The tears hung in her eyes, ready to fall, but she held them back.

"I thought I would be your exception."

"It used to be, brother." Ruan Xueqing ruthlessly took out the hand held in his palm, "But it's not anymore."

Lu Shiyu looked at the other party's face, which was so calm that there was no fluctuation at all. His heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was filled with a chill. "You want to go back to before, don't you?"

He resisted the soreness in his chest and said with difficulty: "Then we can be brothers and sisters again, as you wish."

*

Lu Shiyu's hand had just recovered in the past few days. The director specially asked him to get more rest and canceled the morning's patient consultation.

Therefore, he will carry out rehabilitation training on time at [-] o'clock in the morning.

Yuan Xingwei saw that the door of his office was ajar during this period. He tilted his head in confusion, then raised his hand and knocked, hearing the man's somewhat hoarse voice.

"Enter."

"Why didn't you do rehabilitation training today, Shi Yu?"

He saw Lu Shiyu writing something with his head down, his black hair half covering his eyebrows and eyes, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but he looked very focused, so he stepped forward curiously.

Suddenly he sniffed, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"Did you drink last night?"

"I drank so much that I still smell like alcohol."

Lu Shiyu only responded lightly without explaining, and sorted the information like a machine.

Yuan Xingwei vaguely felt that something was wrong with him. He stood beside him, looked at the powerful handwriting on the notebook, and suddenly pressed the other person's hand.

"Shi Yu, do you want to take a look at what you wrote?"

The first part is the case, and the second part becomes Ruan Xueqing's name.

What's going on? Are you addicted to lovesickness?

"By the way, I don't seem to have seen my little sister recently."

Lu Shiyu's breathing suddenly stopped, and he squeezed the pen tightly, leaving a dark mark on the paper.

A faint sentence with an indescribable sense of decadence: "She won't come."

Yuan Xingwei's eyes widened in surprise, and he suddenly didn't know how to react. He only patted the other party's shoulder in comfort.

But after smelling the smell of alcohol on Lu Shiyu's body for several days, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

In the past, Lu Shiyu could not wait to tense up his nerves all the time, and his days of drinking were numbered on his hands.

When he appears in front of others, he always appears calm, self-possessed and composed.

Now we actually have to resort to drinking to drown our sorrows?

"Have you done any rehabilitation in the past few days?"

Lu Shiyu sat at his desk, raised his eyelashes for a moment, and then slowly lowered them, sweeping a shadow across his eyelids.

Yuan Xingwei's indifferent attitude made Yuan Xingwei angry instantly. He pulled the man's stool and turned him towards him, "You're not going, Lu Shiyu?"

"You don't have your damn hands anymore, do you?!"

“Don’t you know it will be too late if you miss this best time??”

He couldn't help rolling his eyes and slapping his palm on the table angrily, "What did you say when you were in the hospital a few days ago?"

"Even if the hand cannot be completely restored, I can still develop in an academic direction, as long as I save someone."

"But what are you doing now? Giving up on yourself?"

Lu Shiyu seemed to recall something, his eyelashes trembled, and when he looked up again, he had an expression that Yuan Xingwei had never seen before.

"She wouldn't care anyway."

Yuan Xingwei's figure froze.

Who?

That sister?

He opened his mouth slightly, but before he could ask the question, he heard the other party say before him: "Let's rest tomorrow."

"Accompany me for a drink tonight."

Yuan Xingwei knew that Lu Shiyu had a good drinker, but he still couldn't help but worry when he saw the empty bottles of wine in front of him.

His brows hadn't relaxed since he walked into the restaurant. Seeing the other person drink it all in one gulp, he felt like he was about to have a stomachache.

"Shi Yu, you can't be so unrestrained even if you don't go to work tomorrow."

Just as he was about to take the bottle away, his wrist was suddenly grabbed to stop him, and his voice was heart-wrenching, "I'm not drunk yet."

Yuan Xingwei really had no choice.

I came to accompany Lu Shiyu to relieve his worries, but this brother refused to say a word and just kept drinking.

Just when he was about to tentatively ask if it was Ruan Xueqing's fault, he glared at her and couldn't tell her what was wrong.

Just spending a few hours together, he was almost drunk by the end.

So he glanced at the man leaning back on the seat and called his girlfriend and Ruan Xuequing respectively.

Ruan Xueqing knew Lu Shiyu's drinking capacity and originally rejected Yuan Xingwei, but then heard that he had not received rehabilitation training for several days in a row and still could not sit on the bench.

When I arrived at the restaurant, there was only the last table left in the store. I thanked the owner and helped people into the car.

What she was driving today was the Cayenne that Lu Shiyu bought at that time.

I struggled to help him fasten the passenger seat belt, but suddenly the man held his waist down and lay on his chest.

Ruan Xueqing was shocked and struggled to get up, but suddenly she heard Lu Shiyu's pleading voice.

"I regret."

"I can't give in."

"Stay with me dear, choose me."