Chapter 21 Chapter 21

"Why are you here?" Dongluo asked.

Xu Kunjie was smoking by the window of the corridor. When he heard the sound of Dongluo, he stifled the cigarette and turned around: "Passing by you, I came up to take a look. I didn't expect you to be home, and you didn't answer the phone. It just so happens that I have nothing else to do, just waiting for you to come back."

Just now in the car, in order not to disturb Xia Wei's sleep, Dongluo set her mobile phone to flight mode. She saw Xu Kunjie hunched over, with disheveled hair, hollow eyes, and a tired face. Extremely fragile, Dongluo gasped for breath and asked, "Is it your grandma...?"

"My grandma..." Xu Kunjie's eyes turned red, "The cremation will be tomorrow."

Dong Luo once had a meal with Xu Kunjie's grandma. She was a kind old lady with a very gentle temper and was extremely kind to the younger generation. At that time, she and Xu Kunjie had a very good relationship. She still thought about the old lady and herself. Grandma is sure to be able to chat, and I can bring them together when I find time

We knew each other, but Xu Kunjie went to Africa later, and then the relationship between the two continued to cool down, so we just let it go.

Maybe it was the sadness for the deceased, or maybe it was because he couldn't bear to see Xu Kunjie like this, so Dongluo's eyes turned red.

Her red eye circles fell into Xia Wei's eyes, causing Xia Wei to chill for a while. They still have feelings after all. Even if they break up, they still have feelings between them, not to mention they haven't broken up yet.

Xia Wei was extremely disappointed. Xu Kunjie's grandma passed away, and she didn't want to pretend to say anything comforting. She let go of Dongluo's hand and said, "You talk, I'll go back first."

Dong Luo nodded: "I'll go find you later."

Xia Wei was noncommittal, opened the door and entered her room, she suddenly felt shameful, she was a third party, intervening between Dong Luo and Xu Kunjie, even if she couldn't help herself, even if she kept controlling herself, Dong Luo kissed her At that time, she not only didn't refuse, but also felt very sweet, didn't she?Almost all the third parties are shouting for themselves in the name of love, what is the difference between her and them!

After watching Xia Wei enter the house and close the door, Dongluo asked Xu Kunjie: "Do you want to go out for a walk or go to my house to sit for a while?"

Xu Kunjie said, "Sit down for a while."

Dongluo led him into the house. There were no men's slippers in her house, so Dongluo had to find a pair of disposable ones for him to wear at the bottom of the shoe cabinet.

Xu Kunjie looked at the living room and said, "You are really tidy, unlike me, who is always messy."

"Women are neater than men. What would you like to drink?"

"White water is fine."

Dong Luo poured him a glass of white water, and comforted him: "People cannot escape life, old age, sickness and death, you should take it easy."

Xu Kunjie nodded and said: "My grandma is 92 years old, and she is dying. Before she left, her blood pressure was always low and she was groggy. It shouldn't be painful. This should be regarded as joy and sorrow. It's just that I feel uncomfortable when I think that I will never see her again." You know, my parents are busy and don't have time to take care of me. I grew up with her, and I'm closer to her than to my parents..."

Xu Kunjie couldn't continue, Dong Luo patted him on the shoulder and said, "Cry if you want to."

Xu Kunjie shook his head, he didn't want to cry in front of Dongluo.

His cell phone rang, and seeing that the caller's name was Yang Tingting, Dong Luo curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

Xu Kunjie didn't answer the phone and hung up directly. Dongluo looked at him and asked, "Kunjie, tell me the truth, what is your relationship with Yang Tingting?"

"It doesn't matter, what can I have to do with her?" Xu Kunjie's eyes flashed with panic, his hands jerked together, and he looked innocent again very quickly, as if he didn't understand why Dongluo would ask such a question.

Dong Luo saw his flustered and intertwined hands in his eyes, and hooked the corner of his mouth like a self-deprecating: "Really?"

"Really!" Yang Tingting called again, and Xu Kunjie hung up again annoyed, explaining: "I just went to Africa with her, and our relationship is better than ordinary colleagues."

Dongluo closed his eyes, sighed deeply, opened them again, and said, "Then why don't you answer her phone? Your grandma just passed away, and she won't say things to you that I can't listen to. You don't have to talk to me just because I'm in front of you." , I dare not answer her call."

"I didn't dare, I just wanted to be quiet. I still have a lot of things to do tomorrow, so I want to sit here with you tonight... quietly for a while. I'm so tired, Dongluo, I've never been so tired. I had something on my mind before, I can talk to grandma, now... I only have you." Xu Kunjie raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, his face full of exhaustion.

Dong Luo didn't speak anymore, she didn't want to break up with Xu Kunjie on a day like today.

Not long after, Xu Kunjie fell asleep on the sofa. He has been staying in the hospital for the past two days, and he stayed up all night last night. He was really tired.Dongluo took out the quilt to cover him, thought for a while, went to the balcony to call Xu Kunjie's colleague, his junior Chen Yuming.

Chen Yuming had already fallen asleep, and was a little impatient to be woken up by the phone call. Seeing that it was his senior sister, he didn't dare to lose his temper, so he asked listlessly, "Senior sister, what's the matter?"

Dong Luo cut to the point and said, "Tell me what is the relationship between Xu Kunjie and Yang Tingting?"

Chen Yuming laughed and said, "It's just a normal colleague relationship."

"to be frank!"

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