After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

The hot pot was steaming hot, and Cheng Yang's nose was sweating after eating, and he still didn't forget to greet Fang Chuxi: "I put another half plate of shrimp slippery in the clear soup pot, and it will be old after a while, bro, take it out and eat it."

Fang Chuxi was a little helpless: "I really can't eat anymore."

Cheng Yang wrinkled his upturned nose: "But why do I feel that you are thinner than a few days ago... Have you not slept well?"

Cheng Yang's observation skills have always been meticulous, and Fang Chuxi was not surprised. He lowered his head and fished the shrimp slips in the clear soup pot into the colander, and sent them all to the spicy pot next to him.

Seeing his silent reaction, Cheng Yang knew that something was wrong, and asked, "Brother, what happened?"

Fang Chuxi sighed softly, soaked the shrimp in the spicy pot with spicy oil, and delivered it to Cheng Yang's plate: "I'm going to divorce Lu Yunchuan."

When Cheng Yang heard this, he couldn't even maintain the image of little cool brother, he was dumbfounded: "But the two of you two days ago, didn't you have a good relationship..."

Fang Chuxi briefly told him everything. After listening, Cheng Yang was shocked: "Brother... Your experience is really more exciting than the novel."

He quickly digested the story, and asked: "So that Lu doesn't like you anymore after recovering his memory?"

Fang Chuxi took a sip of sour plum soup: "Well, it should be like this."

Cheng Yang slapped the table angrily: "Fuck, he doesn't like you and wasted your time? I'll find a sack tomorrow—"

"Okay, okay," Fang Chuxi pressed his hand helplessly, "Hurry up and eat, why are you still as rough as when you were in middle school at such a big age."

Cheng Yang was grievously blocked by his brother with a slapstick, and said vaguely: "But he is really too much! He used you as a shield for five years, and you still have to leave the house in the end? I won't allow it." !"

Fang Chuxi looked down at the plate, and smiled softly: "I just want to get out earlier. Besides, I bought a small villa in the suburbs. When work is over, I will also bring my cat there. If you find If you can’t find a suitable rental house, just live with me directly.”

The word "cat" immediately diverted Cheng Yang's attention: "Brother, do you have a cat? Let me see what it looks like!"

After sucking up the photos of glutinous rice balls in Fang Chuxi's phone, and eating the rest of the dishes, Cheng Yang leaned on the chair and burped in satisfaction: "Then when do you plan to move? I'll help you when the time comes."

Fang Chuxi smiled: "It will be around the end of next month, and my work on the crew will be almost over by then."

Cheng Yang looked at his gentle and calm look, and lost his temper: "Hey, you just have such a good personality. When you meet such a bastard, you can actually tolerate him."

Fang Chuxi shook his head: "I'm not giving in. I just want to make a decision with me in the past eight years."

"It's true that he ignored me and let me down all these years, but it's true that he moved me back then, and the beauty and throbbing he brought to me are also true."

"If we used to be married normally, that's fine. But this marriage is based on what we need from the beginning. I want to marry him and win a chance to make him like me. He only needs a simple and obedient marriage partner .From the beginning to the end, it was my wishful thinking and unilateral contribution and self-moving. I can't force him to be moved for me...and being moved is not love, right."

Cheng Yang listened blankly, and finally said with emotion: "Brother, what should I say, when you wake up...you are really sober."

Fang Chuxi laughed at his nonsense literature: "It's just objective reality."

Cheng Yang nodded: "Then you don't like him at all now, do you?"

Fang Chuxi paused while holding the glass.

A few seconds later, he slightly bent his eyes:

"Well, I don't like it anymore."

No matter how sad, no more regrets.

I dare not like it anymore.

Cheng Yang looked at him with a trace of depression hidden in his peace, and frowned.

It happened that a message from a friend came from his mobile phone, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed Fang Chuxi's wrist: "Brother, do you have anything to do tomorrow?"

Fang Chuxi was slightly taken aback: "Tomorrow afternoon, I'm going back to work in Hangzhou. What's the matter?"

Cheng Yang's eyes lit up: "In that case, let's go out tonight! My friend opened a new bar in Houhai and asked me to cheer him on. Let's go together!"

Fang Chuxi seldom goes to such lively places, and when he was about to refuse, he saw Cheng Yang waved his hand: "Whatever Lu Yunchuan and Li Yunchuan, brother, let me tell you, there are tens of thousands of handsome men in the world, if you can't, let's change! No If you’re happy, just drink to your heart’s content all night, then get a good night’s sleep and forget about the scumbag, and tomorrow we’ll welcome a new life happily!”

These few slogans made Fang Chuxi laugh, but as he listened, his heart beat a little faster.

He really longed for a good drunk to vent his low mood for the past two days.

So he nodded slightly under Cheng Yang's expectant eyes:

"Then go."

Lu Yunchuan sat in the office, staring at the document in his hand, frowning.

Lin Lan stood by the table holding the folder for a full 15 minutes. She almost endured the third urgency before she heard the boss suddenly say: "You said..."

Lin Lan immediately cheered up, ready to face the boss's next random question and answer about the project.

But seeing Lu Yunchuan's thin lips pursed into a straight line, he pressed down slightly: "Why would he want to divorce me?"

Lin Lan: "?"

Lin Lan: "..."

Lin Lan took a deep breath, holding the mentality of "it's okay, I've been the boss's confidant for many years, and I probably shouldn't be fired to tell the truth", and said seriously: "Mr. Lu, according to the requirements of universal values ​​for married life, if the spouse If you don’t go home for more than one hand, and limit your work and relationships... then most people will choose to divorce.”

The words are very subtle, and the translation is probably, "With your bad attitude, if you want to put someone else on your body, you will leave long ago. Mr. Fang can really love you very much if he can toss with you for five years."

Lu Yunchuan understood her subtext, and frowned even tighter: "But hasn't he always liked me?"

Lin Lan: "..."

What you said is really a scumbag.

She could hardly hold back the feeling of complaining about the boss, but judging from Lu Yunchuan's expression, this person was really very serious about doubting.

Lin Lan had been Lu Yunchuan's secretary for five or six years. Although she didn't know much about the boss's past, she knew exactly what kind of person Lu Yunchuan was.

He doesn't have normal people's concept of right and wrong in many things, especially when it comes to family and intimate relationships.

Lin Lan felt a little emotional. Mr. Lu, who had experienced a change, seemed to have finally started to reflect on this matter...although it seemed a bit late.

She couldn't help sighing: "Have you ever thought that the feeling of 'like' will be exhausted if you don't get the desired response."

Lu Yunchuan frowned and turned his head, a rare daze appeared between his deep eyebrows, and he looked at her with some puzzlement.

Lin Lan said: "As you said, Mr. Fang really liked you very much, but while giving this feeling, he also wanted to see your acceptance and response. From a business point of view, he hopes to Investing to get a high return—or he didn't even think about a high return, a little return is enough."

"If you invest in something for a long time but don't get any return, then the investors will naturally withdraw their funds. No one is willing to invest their efforts in a bottomless pit. What's more, feelings are different from investments. People's hearts are made of flesh. "

"Mr. Fang is a reserved person, and he won't say many things directly. What's more, what he said...you often don't do it, but put the company's affairs first. "

Lu Yunchuan was silent for a long while, and then said: "But I just want him to stay at home, it will be safer - in terms of money, I have never restricted him."

Lin Lan sighed again: "You also said that all you can provide Mr. Fang is financial support. But as far as I know, Mr. Fang is not short of money. His writing and script income are very considerable, plus Savings before marriage... You can check the card you gave to Mr. Fang in the past, he probably hasn't used much of it. "

There was finally a crack in Lu Yunchuan's expression. He operated on the computer with a stern expression, and inquired about the consumption records of his account for the past five years.

In the end, what Lin Lan said was not accurate.

In fact, Fang Chuxi hadn't even used a cent of the money on this card in the past five years.

Lin Lan said quietly: "What Mr. Fang needs is not money, what he wants is your company, or the emotional feedback you can bring to him. And you...although you will send expensive items to Mr. Fang on important festivals , but never went home to accompany Mr. Fang."

Lu Yunchuan froze on his seat, not knowing what to say for a while.

He suddenly understood that this was indeed his problem.

He hardly knows how to maintain a relationship. Although he is reluctant to admit the matter of "being nice to people", his cognition seems to be limited to the level that Boss Lu spent on Mrs. Lu's cards and jewelry. superior.

He always thought that this was enough, but now he had to admit that he almost never took the initiative to respond to Fang Chuxi.

He was silent for a long time, and murmured: "But I am here to protect him."

"If I get too close to him, Lu Yunming will attack him," his voice became hoarse, "I just... don't want him to get hurt."

Lin Lan finally couldn't bear it any longer, and threw out the words that had been held in her heart all these years: "You can always tell Mr. Fang about these things. Concealment and refusal to communicate are the worst ways to deal with it, and in the final analysis, Mr. Fang Not your canary at home, he's a normal adult male with the strength to defend himself - but to you he seems like a little pet that needs to be fed some delicate food at regular intervals. IMHO you He was never viewed as an equal partner."

"Mr. Lu, I understand your struggles with the young master over the years. It is really difficult for you... But if you tell Mr. Fang everything, he will definitely support you and cooperate with you. But you kept silent and said yes In protection, it can only deepen the contradiction and push Mr. Fang farther and farther."

"And...you have already driven the young master out of the country, why do you keep everything in your heart and don't tell Mr. Fang?"

This voice of questioning made Lu Yunchuan almost speechless. He crossed his fingers on the table and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he whispered: "...you go out first. Let me think about it."

Lin Lan complied calmly and simply, stepping on her high-heeled shoes with a very cool and unrestrained posture.

But as soon as she stepped out of the office door, her legs suddenly went limp, and the assistant quickly helped her up: "Sister Lan, what's wrong?"

Lin Lan's eyes suddenly changed, and she tremblingly said: "Xiao Lin, I just... went to die."

Kobayashi: "...?"

Lin Lan thought about her job and bonus that she was about to lose, and she wanted to cry: "The position of the chief executive of the Lu family will be passed on to you from now on."

Xiaolin: "..."

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Exam week is too busy, try to add more next weekend

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