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

"We're here, but it's too late..."

Lan Xun said regretfully, "Xinxin and Xiao Shaobai are already married."

When Xinxin and Xiao Shaobai walked into the lobby of the Civil Affairs Bureau just now, she didn't go in. She sat in the car and felt very upset.

I came to the Civil Affairs Bureau early in the morning, but they still didn't stop them, so my trip was in vain.

"This Luo Jiaming..." Chi Yuhan also felt depressed, thinking that Luo Jiaming rushed to stop Xinxin.

Thinking that Xunxun was worrying about this matter, he was in a bad mood, so he persuaded her, "Xunxun, don't worry about their affairs. Let them go."

What else can Lan Xun say? Xinxin and Xiao Shaobai are already married and are now husband and wife.

The two of them have entered into a legally protected marriage.

After ending the call with Chi Yuhan, Lan Xun put the phone in his bag.

She walked to the green plant guardrail, looked at the dejected Luo Jiaming, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sad?"

Luo Jiaming said nothing, only nodded dullly, feeling as sad as if he was about to die.

"Then why didn't you stop it earlier?" If he had arrived earlier, he might have been able to stop Xinxin.

"..." Luo Jiaming lowered his head, a sad smile appeared on his side, "My sister thinks I don't want to come earlier? If I stop Xinxin, what can I bring to her?"

His hoarse voice revealed the vicissitudes of life that were inconsistent with his age, "I am not as good as Xinxin imagined, but I am self-aware... The distance between me and Xinxin is not one or two meters, but thousands of miles.

I know I'm not good enough for her.

I don't deserve to be with her! "

Saying these words, Luo Jiaming's face showed a cruel smile, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Lan Xun originally came to question him, but was infected by his misery and was at a loss.

"...I didn't want to stop Xinxin, and I don't have the right to stop her. Xinxin's marriage is the joy of her life. What can I do except wish her happiness?"

Luo Jiaming looked at the green plants with sad eyes, and his heart hurt as if a sword had been shot at him, and he was in pain.

Lan Xun sighed softly: "No qualifications, no qualifications. Since it is so clear that I am not qualified. Then why did you provoke her before?"

Luo Jiaming didn't answer, his eyes were dull, and he almost murmured, "I can't help it, she is so lively and beautiful..."

Lan Xun looked up and looked back, seeing Zhong Xin not leaving yet, standing next to Xiao Shaobai's car, the two of them talking about something.

Xiao Shaobai had already got in the car and was sitting in it.

Somehow, when he pushed the door open, he stretched out his hand to pull Zhong Xin lovingly, indicating to get in the car and send her away.

Zhong Xin turned around and left with a sullen face, walking towards Luo Jiaming.

Xiao Shaobai put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at Xinxin helplessly.

Seeing that Zhong Xin was coming to see Luo Jiaming, Lan Xun seemed to have something to say, so he quickly walked away and returned to his car.

Zhong Xin walked to Luo Jiaming, took out a photo album from her purse, and handed it to him, "I kept it for a long time, and now I will give it back to you."

In this photo album, there are photos of the two of them and many beautiful memories.

Luo Jiaming didn't reach out to take it, but only glanced sideways at her, "If you don't want to keep it, just throw it away."

"Okay, I'll throw it away now." After Zhong Xin said that, she threw the photo album into a nearby trash can.

When the photo album is in the air, it forms a parabola.

Luo Jiaming's eyes were full of regret, but his words were extremely cold, "Thank you for keeping it for so long."

Zhong Xin's eyes were red, but she looked at him extraordinarily calmly and said word by word: "From today on, you are not allowed to enter this city!"

"Yes!" Luo Jiaming straightened his body, put his legs together, and saluted.

Zhong Xin's eyes were cold, and she took one last longing look at Zhou Zheng's face, separated from his resolute but equally nostalgic eyes.

Then, turned around and left——

Her direction was Xiao Shaobai. He quickly stepped forward to greet her, took her hand to the car, opened the door, and escorted her to her seat.

The engine started, the limited-edition sports car opened the accelerator wide, and roared away.

Xiao Shaobai held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other on top of his head, stroking his wind-blown hair.

In a relaxed tone, he said, "Guess, will he pick up the book you threw away? Why don't we make a bet?"

Zhong Xin was not in the mood to bet with him, she just frowned and looked at the scenery outside the car window, "If I don't want to bet with you, you can pay directly."

Xiao Shaobai chuckled, "How much do you want? After dinner tonight, my parents' red envelopes are quite big."

Tonight, I’m going to Xiao’s house for dinner.

Zhong Xin couldn't refuse, just thinking about Luo Jiaming made her heart hurt, like a knife being twisted.

At the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Luo Jiaming bent down, picked up the photo album from the trash can, gently patted the dust and scraps of paper on it, and put it into his bag under his arm.

How could he let go of this photo album?

Here are the most precious memories of his life.

Lan Xun hadn't left yet, watching his actions silently.

After he left, he told the driver to drive.

The car moved forward slowly and left the Civil Affairs Bureau——

Lan Xun was upset and held his cell phone, wanting to send a message to comfort Luo Jiaming.

In fact, we also understand that it is difficult for Luo Jiaming and Zhong Xin to get married. Because the family background is very different, the family is not in the right place.

Luo Jiaming's father is an orphan, his mother died young, there is no family power in Luojia Village, and his mother's family is also thin.

He was able to go to college only because his father worked hard from dawn to dusk and earned money from selling tofu to support him until graduation, and then sent him to the army.

If his father had not been seriously ill, he might still be serving in the army. If he hadn't saved Lan Xun that year, he wouldn't have been so lucky.

From then on, he embarked on an official career, from the town to the county party committee, and then to the municipal party committee...

Lan Xun thought about it and sent a comforting message, "Brother Jiaming, no matter what, you have to cheer up. Don't let this affect your work."

With Chi Yuhan's great help and secret help, he was finally promoted to secretary of the municipal party committee.

But you can't be depressed because of Xinxin's marriage, have no intention of working, and have a bad attitude that will ruin your future.

Luo Jiaming replied, "Sister, don't worry. I won't do anything stupid and will work harder."

He was wide awake and had a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Sons and daughters love each other long, heroes are short-tempered, and they can't achieve great things no matter what. He has his own ambitions and won't let himself get obsessed with them. He still has a lot to do.

Lan Xun also knew that Luo Jiaming would put the overall situation first. She exited the mobile phone dialog interface and asked the driver to park the car at the company.

She is going to visit the company.

After walking into Lu's office and sitting down in the office, Xiao Feng presented a pile of documents to the table and said, "Mr. Lan, please take a look."

Lan Xun opened the folder and saw Xiao Feng still standing, so he asked him, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Xiao Feng stood upright and pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, "Mr. Lan, this Sunday is Mr. Lu's special birthday..."

Lan Xun, who was flipping through the documents, paused and slowly raised his head to look at him, "Okay, I understand. You go and make arrangements."