On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

Lan Xun still pursed his lips and did not dare to speak.

"Mr. Chi, be careful not to hurt Xun Xun." Luo Jiaming stood up, grabbed the rotten wine bottle from Chi Yuhan's hand, and helped bandage the wound on his wrist.

Then, holding his shoulders, he walked into the room.

There were two men inside, Luo Jiaming kept trying to persuade Chi Yuhan, but Chi Yuhan kept yelling, accompanied by crashing sounds, and was on the verge of going crazy.

I've seen him get angry, and I've been afraid of him getting angry before, but I've never seen him look so miserable and desperate now.

It seemed that he was the one who was seriously ill, not Lu Yu.

Lan Xun sighed and continued drinking.

She really didn't know how to tell him. How many men would agree to her taking care of her ex-husband?

That night, Chi Yuhan got himself drunk again.

He was talking nonsense, shouting helplessly Xunxun, Xunxun, don’t go, don’t leave me. I don't want you to leave.

Xunxun, she doesn’t want me anymore.

Ouch, ouch, ouch... Mommy, Xunxun, she doesn’t want me anymore.

He mumbled and shouted, tears streaming down his face. The moment she turned around, she burst into tears.

Lan Xun didn't see his tears. His blood-red eyes seemed to be bleeding out at any time, and he couldn't bear to look directly at them.

She couldn't bear to watch anymore, and she couldn't stay in this private room anymore. She left with heavy steps, and the moment she walked to the door, tears flowed crazily...

Only then did she realize that she had done something wrong.

After breaking up, you should first let yourself calm down for a year or two. Instead of accepting another man prematurely, quickly arrange another life for yourself.

Just because the other person is very good, you should treat him with more caution... Empty your own heart first, and then let others live in it.

The colorful neon lights and the beautiful colorful light and shadow in the night make the night extremely gorgeous.

On such a beautiful night, Lan Xun sat alone on the fountain guardrail in the hotel square and smoked.

I don’t know how long it’s been since I last smoked, and I choked on it and burst into tears.

Luo Jiaming came over with pity in his eyes, "In your year... you had a high fever one night. When you heard the sound of someone passing by outside the window, you ran out like crazy and called Ahan..."

"You are so hot that you can't see clearly. You grab my hand and call me Ahan."

"You look at the window and call Ahan, hug the pillow and call Ahan, you see two geese and call Ahan, brother is afraid that you will burn out your brain..."

He sat next to her, lowered his voice, and talked about her previous high fever, which was considered to be persuading her.

"Xiao Xun, Mr. Chi has done a lot for you. He really loves you. Don't be too cruel to him. Even if he is sorry for you, he has received the punishment he deserves.

Xiaoxun, how long are you going to torture him? "

Lan Xun's eyes were confused and he took another puff of cigarette.

Luo Jiaming raised his hand and took away the cigarette from Lan Xun's hand.

"Life is so painful and short, so stop torturing yourself and him... Mr. Chi, his liking and love for you is beyond your imagination."

Lan Xun lowered his head and murmured, "He didn't say that he liked me either. He never said that he loved me."

"Master Chi is a very strong man who also cares about face. His fragility and helplessness have been completely exposed in front of you. If you don't like it, who would be willing to turn your normal self into something abnormal or crazy?"

Luo Jiaming sighed, feeling that sometimes she was either too stupid or too stubborn.

"If a man expresses himself, shows himself, and talks about himself without any reservation or concealment in front of you, it means that in his heart, he already trusts you unconditionally."

As he said that, Luo Jiaming looked at the sky, "If you like someone, you can't help but get closer. Loving someone means unconditional trust."

After thinking about it, he turned his head and asked Lan Xun, "Don't you believe that he really likes you?"

Lan Xun shook his head.

She couldn't tell.

Maybe some things, because you have been looking forward to them for so long, when you finally get them, they are often not what you originally wanted.

Looking at a street lamp in front of him, he remembered that he once sat in the same place, chatting leisurely with Lu Yu, listening to him singing folk songs, but thinking about the past with Chi Yuhan.

It was actually a very nice night.

And now Lu Yu is sick... The boy who sang melodious folk songs to relieve her boredom is sick.

If he had treated her badly, she would never go back to take care of Lu Yu.

How stupid is it to not remember old evil and repay evil with kindness? Lan Xun is not stupid. Only the prophet's kindness can be repaid.

It was precisely because he had been very good to her, and for that kindness, she would choose to go back and stay with him until the end of her life.

Chi Yu Han, Chi Yu Han, Chi Yu Han...

If he could understand her, he would choose to wait another year or two.

Lan Xun decided to return to Lu Yu, who was suffering from a terminal illness, and accompany him to go abroad for treatment.

After this news was reported, there was an uproar on the Internet.

Some people say that when an ex-husband gets sick, his ex-wife goes back to take care of him without hesitation, which reflects a rare kind of friendship. However, I can't do this.

Some people say that it is okay to express support and encouragement to your sick ex-husband to help him get through the difficult times. There is no need to go to the hospital bedside to take care of him. This will snub the other person.

Some people say that Mr. Chi is very pitiful. When Mrs. Qianlu went to take care of her ex-husband, he instantly felt that he was no longer important in his heart.

The text content of the official media is warm and tries to guide the aspect of "kindness will lead to blessings".

The comment section is divided on both sides.

The ex-husband’s party supports and praises him with both hands and feet, but the current party’s opposition is very strong.

There is no doubt that Lan Xun has gained a lot of favor from the "ex-husband party".

During this period, it was good for Lu's, the stock rose sharply, and it became prosperous all the way.

Lan Xun and Lu Yu are making preparations before going abroad, and the company has been temporarily handed over to professional managers.

One Sunday before going abroad, Lan Xun received the good news from Murphy.

"Axun, I went to get my marriage certificate with Zizhou today. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll treat you."

"Congratulations, I wish you a long life." Lan Xun felt sincerely happy.

When a friend gets married, it's natural to celebrate.

The banquet was held in a high-end restaurant, and the guests were not relatives of both parties, only friends of both parties.

Xu Zizhou and Li Chengyang are both here, and Xiao Shaobai is also here.

Only Chi Yuhan was missing.

When Lan Xun walked into the door of the restaurant's private room, he looked at the table full of people and felt a little disappointed when he was the only one missing.

The people in the private room got up and gave up their seats. Li Chengyang and Xiao Shaobai politely pulled out their chairs at the same time and asked her to take a seat.

"Come on, come on, come and sit here with me." Xiao Shaobai shouted, still elegant, free and uninhibited, and the studs on his ears seemed to be shining brighter than before.

Lan Xun smiled and chose the nearest one.

She sat down gently next to Li Chengyang, put her legs together, and heard him leaning slightly towards her shoulder and whispering, "Do you know why Mr. Chi didn't come?"

Lan Xun looked at him nervously, "Why didn't you come?"