bad-hearted lover

It is very advantageous to travel with the young master of the Xiao family. First it was a helicopter, and now it is a high-end oil tanker. Naturally, it is the first-class cabin, with VIP-level treatment.

In a way, my luck is actually quite good, at least there are so many people who help me when I am in trouble.I should be content, be content and always be happy. Too much emphasis will only make myself more tired.

Lie on the bed and was about to go to sleep when the phone rang, and when I picked it up, my temples twitched, and my sleepy nerves completely lost sleepiness.

It's not happy, it's purely stimulated, and I have the urge to throw my phone into the sea.

"Don't tell me when you leave. I went to find you just now and found that you moved your luggage away."

I frowned and said in a bad tone:

"I moved away, what do you want from me?"

The opposite party obviously choked, and after a moment of stunned, he said in embarrassment:

"You left some clothes with me, and I want to send them to you."

The voice was a little aggrieved.

I sigh:

"Throw it away."

"It's a pity to throw them away. These few are very good. Otherwise, I'll keep them and come back to get them next time you come back."

"I'm not going back."

"..."

"So you'd better throw it away. You can give it to others if you think it's a waste."

The other side was silent.

"Is there anything else? I'll hang up."

I want to press the off button.

"Wait, just wait!" The other side shouted anxiously.

I hesitated, but didn't press it.

"Where do you live now, can you tell me, well, although we are not in that kind of relationship anymore, we can still be friends, right?"

"..."

"Can't you tell me, tell me, I won't bother you."

He actually acted like a baby to me, I just felt terrible, and suddenly wanted to smoke, so I took out a cigarette and a lighter from my pocket.The wind is a bit strong, and the fire is not good.

"These days...I've been missing you a lot."

My hand to light a cigarette froze.

Immediately, my heart ached so much that I directly disconnected the phone, took out the card inside, and threw it into the sea with a wave of my hand.

When I turned around, I was facing my brother-in-law. I was more than a little embarrassed, so I smiled dryly and asked:

"How long have you been listening?"

He just frowned and didn't speak.

We are old smokers and old drinkers, and we drink and smoke when we get together. We lean on the fence, beer in one hand and smoke in the other, chatting with the sea breeze.

"As you can see, I won't be with him again, so don't worry, I still like women."

The brother-in-law was dubious.

I continued to give him reassurance:

"When I go back, I'll find a woman to marry and give birth to a fat boy for you to see. You like children too."

He was relieved and said:

"My sister has been blaming herself for not being able to give birth to you. That's why she hopes you can marry a healthy woman. If you remain single, she will only feel sorry."

I felt a little guilty and said:

"I won't let her down, don't worry."

It was windy at night, and we quickly returned to the cabin.

"What about Xiao Yue, he won't sleep, so fast."

"He has had an operation on his head, and now he is very lethargic." The brother-in-law paused, a little disappointed, "He is sleeping more and more now, and I am really afraid that he will not wake up one day."

I was a little surprised. After all, Xiao Yue was very lively just now, so I didn't see any problem with him at all.

"Didn't you see a doctor?"

"Famous people have seen it, and they say it's a normal phenomenon after surgery, and it can be regarded as a sequelae."

"Since the experts say so, there must be no problem. Don't think about the bad side." I patted him comfortingly.

The brother-in-law nodded,

"I hope so too."

Silent for two seconds, then said:

"If he can't wake up, I'll go with him."

Xiao Yue likes my brother-in-law very much, and has been around him, saying "Lan Qianshi" all the time, as if this man is the only one in his world.

I asked him why he called Qianshi by his full name, because calling him by name made him closer, and he blushed, waved his arms and called me disgusting.

When the ship was about to dock, I was sorting out the photos of me and Chen Xiang in the cabin. Xiao Yue came in to take a look, and said, "Tsk tsk:

"If these photos of yours are released, his image will be ruined."

Now he also learned about Chen Xiang and me from his brother-in-law, so he was not surprised when he saw the photos.

I never thought about what he said. I re-examined a few photos in my hand, only to realize that it is really terrible. In the photos, we don’t say that we are topless, but hugging and kissing passionately cannot be justified.

If I hold a grudge against Chen Xiang, I can sell them to the paparazzi, not only can I make a fortune, but it can also ruin his future.

I took an ashtray, found the lighter, and retrieved the photos from the album.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Yue asked puzzled.

"Burn them," I said.

Then light the lighter and burn the photos one by one in the ashtray.

What is burned are photos, but what cannot be burned is memory.

"If it were me, I would use this to blackmail him and let him obediently deliver it to his door."

I just thought he was cute, so I smiled and said:

"Twisted melons are not sweet, if Qianshi doesn't want you, will you force him like this?"

Xiao Yue disagrees:

"Lan Qianshi won't be like this, he treats me very well."

I am a little envious of their tacit relationship of mutual trust. If that person treats me like this, I should be more than a little happy, why would I be lonely.

I sighed and threw the useless photo album into the trash.

Back on Island L, I said goodbye to my brother-in-law, Xiao Yue, and then went back to my own residence.

My younger brother Han Ling lives in my apartment now. He looks like me, but his personality is different from mine. Housework is often left to his son, while he enjoys life loosely.

He is now the owner of a bookstore, and he moved to my place with his son Han Wei after divorcing his wife.

When Han Ling opened the door and saw me, he was startled:

"You're still alive. I thought you were dead. You haven't come back for so many years."

"Speak auspiciously." I threw my luggage to him angrily, "How dare you curse me if you live in my house."

"That's why, if you don't curse me, how can this house belong to me? How high is the house price now?"

I was speechless, looked around the room, and asked, "Where are the others?"

Han Ling took my suitcase and pointed out of the apartment, "There's a small playground next door. He likes to sit there and watch the kids play football."

Like a landscape, a young man in thin clothes sat quietly on the low wall outside the park court. His sleeves were a bit long, covering his slender arms, and his legs that did not touch the ground were slowly swinging back and forth in the air. His eyes were fixed on a few children playing football on the field.

I walked to the side of the low wall, hugged him down, stroked his hair, and smiled:

"Han Xiaobai, hello."

The person whose hair I was touching looked up at me, probably because the sun had pierced his eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again.

"Ling."

he yelled at me.

The author has something to say: update every three days, go on vacation, the end is not far away, even Xiaobai has appeared on the stage.