ex boyfriend's wedding

The place that always appears in my dreams is the hometown I want to go back to - "Meet Again"

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Wen Lu stood at the door. He didn't understand why he appeared in this place, but when he realized it, he had already stretched out his hand and pressed the combination lock.

With a "click", the door opened.

Shen Zaitu was pouring water in the kitchen, when he heard footsteps in the living room, he thought it was Ding Cheng, and went out.

"You won't be in today..."

Halfway through the conversation, Shen Zaitu was stunned when he saw it was Wen Lu, "You,"

"Someone send it to me." Wen Lu also felt that he was rash, and he didn't expect Shen Zaitu to stand intact.

And looking at Shen Zaitu's appearance, he didn't look like he was about to die, Wen Lu immediately knew that he had been cheated.

"It's nothing, since you're fine, I'll go first." After Wen Lu finished speaking, he turned around and was about to go out.

He is such a fool, why did he believe it so easily and come here again.

Shen Zaitu paused for two seconds. Seeing that Wen Lu was about to leave, all these people had come. No matter what the reason was, could people still leave at this time?

"Ah." Almost without thinking, he suddenly stretched out his hand to support the wall, panting heavily, and peeked at Wen Lu, "My head hurts so much."

"You," Wen Lu heard his painful voice, hurried over and helped him to the sofa, "Are you alright?"

Shen Zaitu shook his head weakly, and lied without changing his face: "It's nothing, it just burned all night."

Wen Lu looked at the medicine still on the table, picked it up to look at it, and asked, "How do you take this?"

"Two capsules in the red box, three round white tablets..." Shen Zaitu finished speaking with a heavy breath.

To say that Shen Zaitu's poor acting skills can't fool anyone now, but Wen Lu's panic caused chaos, so he didn't think too much about it.

He poured hot water and gave people medicine.

"You, why are you here?" Shen Zaitu asked while lying on the sofa.

Wen Lu told him about someone sending him a message, and Shen Zaitu probably guessed it was Ding Cheng when he heard it.

He didn't say anything, but Wen Lu's presence meant that he was in his heart.

Shen Zaitu went on acting, moaning without illness: "It's nothing serious, it's just that my head hurts, and I'm still dizzy."

Wen Lu looked around and saw that there was no one at home, so he said worriedly, "Why don't I take you to the hospital."

"No." How could he go to the hospital, Shen Zaitu curled up on the sofa, looking pitiful, "I'm not going to the hospital, I just came back from the hospital."

"But it won't get better if you don't go to the hospital." Wen Lu said.

It would be great if you were here, Shen Zaitu closed his eyes and thought to himself, but he didn't dare to say: "I won't go, I'll be fine if I take medicine."

Wen Lu was helpless, looked at the time and said, "Manager Huang and I only took two hours off, and we have to go to the company later."

"What?" Shen Zaitu looked at him in disbelief, he was so ill, this man was still thinking about going to the company.

Wen Lu glanced at him.

"Let me tell Manager Huang, you ask for leave." Shen Zaitu said that he wanted to take his mobile phone, but Wen Lu stopped him: "No need."

Wen Lu didn't have such a big face for asking the boss to ask him for leave.

Shen Zaitu suddenly felt wronged: "Then you put a sick person at home, what if something happens?"

Wen Lu was speechless, Mengmeng had a fever when he was a child, and he was not as noisy as him.

It's not a severed limb, just a dizziness caused by a small cold, what big things can happen.

"I'm so hungry, Ju...Wen Lu." Shen Zaitu looked at him like a child asking for candy.

Wen Lu didn't want to talk to him at first, but in the end he compromised, got up and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, it was empty, full of bread, milk, water, and instant noodles.

And half a box of oatmeal.

Wen Lu took out the oatmeal, boiled water, made some oatmeal porridge, cut half a diced apple and put it in for seasoning.

In the living room, there was silence.

Shen Zaitu sat on the side, staring at Wen Lu while eating from the bowl.

Wen Lu fixed his eyes on the phone.

It seemed that he was waiting for someone to finish eating, so he would have a reason to leave.

Shen Zaitu thought so, the more he ate, the slower he ate, the more he ate, the slower he ate.

A bowl of oatmeal was cold and I didn't finish it.

Seeing that Wen Lu was about to put down his phone, Shen Zaitu suddenly put down the bowl and leaned on the sofa: "I feel bad, I can't eat anymore."

Wen Lu: "..."

Lu Wen took the bowl expressionlessly and went to the kitchen. When he came out, "I'll go to the company first. If you are too serious, you will go to the hospital..."

Seeing that he could no longer keep people, Shen Zaitu had to settle for the next best thing, and cut off his words: "Then will you come after get off work?"

Shen Zaitu pressed his temple: "I don't want to go to the hospital, I just want someone to come and talk with me, I always feel very lonely when I'm sick."

Wen Lu looked at him for a few seconds, walked over, picked up the phone on the table and turned it on.

In front of Shen Zaitu, he said to the phone: "Siri, talk to him."

An emotionless female voice came from the phone: "Okay, I'm listening, please tell..."

Wen Lu shook the phone: "No, you won't be lonely now."

Shen Zaitu: "..."

After Wen Lu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The living room was silent, and Shen Zutu paused for half a minute before he could react. He was so angry that he picked up the phone and shouted: "Siri, ignore me when I talk to you."

Siri: "Did I do something wrong?"

Shen Zaitu: "Get out of here."

Siri: "I hope we will be friends after this disagreement."

Shen Zaitu: "..."

When Wen Lu arrived at the company, he was called to the office by Manager Huang as soon as he sat down.

"Wen Lu, it's like this. Next Monday, you prepare. Our team will send two people to Shenzhen for a business trip. You and Zhan Yanyan pack up next week and go to Shenzhen together."

"Oh good." Wen Lu responded, "How long will it be?"

Manager Huang: "In about a week, the airline ticket company will book you, and you will give your ID card to Amei from the logistics department."

"·······good."

Wen Lu sat back at his desk if he was worried.

Zhan Yanyan came over: "Lulu, what's the matter with you, did Manager Huang ask us to go to Shenzhen together just now?"

Wen Lu nodded.

"What's wrong with you." Sensing that Wen Lu's expression was not right, Zhan Yanyan asked him, "Do you think the business trip is too long?"

Wen Lu shook his head and said, "No, let's go to work."

Wen Lu wasn't worried about the long business trip, but that he was worried about Fang Mengmeng being at home alone for a week.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated, pulled Wen Lu back to his thoughts, and opened it: "Wen Lu, are you still coming this afternoon?"

Wen Lu put down his phone and didn't return it. He really wasn't in the mood to think about anything else.

Shen Zaitu recovered from his illness on the third day. Wen Lu came here twice during this period, both after get off work. He sat down for a while each time, got him something to eat, and left within an hour. I can't put it on anymore.

For the first time, he hated his strong physique, why couldn't he be a little weaker.

But there is no way. If you are not sick, you are not sick. No matter how much you pretend to be sick, you can't pretend to be sick.

On this day, Shen Zaitu arrived at the company, and when he was eating in the cafeteria at noon, Shen Zaitu planned to meet him by chance.

But I went to look around and saw that everyone in the creative team was there, except Wen Lu.