Men will affect my speed of eliminating demons

When Luo Wenduan came back at night, Wan Le had already packed up his emotions, and even called him in advance to ask him what he was doing.

Luo Wenduan was a little noisy on the other end of the phone, he said: "They have something to do with me, what's the matter?"

Luo Wenduan did not explain who this "they" were, and Wan Le was not very interested in knowing. He only cared about one question: "When will you come back?"

Hearing these words, Luo Wenduan's heart moved. His patience to stay here was completely exhausted. He pressed the receiver of the phone and said to the people around him, "I'm leaving."

Xu Bin and the others froze for a moment, and asked, "Are you gone? Where are you going?"

There were at least 20 people sitting in the office, surrounded by a huge desk, everyone looked solemn, and the atmosphere was tense and tense.

Everyone was waiting for a piece of news: the old fairy was notified of critical illness this morning, he began to lose control of his bowels and bowels in the morning, and pulled out of bed, it is said that it was this evening.

There are many people waiting for him to die tonight, not only the twenty or so people in the room, but those who can sit in this room are all people who have reached the point where they have the right to speak by various means. The turbulence of power may be Just a moment.

Luo Wenduan actually didn't understand why he was sitting here, so Xu Bin called him and asked him to come over and ask him for help.Luo Wenduan came over thinking he owed him a favor, but he just sat here.

Xu Bin chased him out and said, "Hey, where are you going?"

"Go home." Luo Wenduan said simply.

Xu Bin gave him a tug, then let go, and said, "What are you doing, wait a little longer, it will be different after a while."

Luo Wenduan glanced at him and said, "Xu Bin, I don't care about these things."

"..."

"I don't care who you are the boss," Luo Wenduan said, "it's none of my business. You can ask me to help, you don't necessarily need me to sit there, you can say something or do something in my name, but I Can't help you any more."

Xu Bin had nothing to do with him, and said, "Okay."

"Good luck," Luo Wenduan said.

Xu Bin had no choice but to say, "I will be lucky with you."

"Where are you going?" Xu Binfu asked again, "To find Wan Le? How are you two doing?"

Luo Wenduan: "Very good."

Xu Bin decided to help Luo Wenduan at the beginning, not for fame and fortune, not for bringing down anyone, but because of the influence of the levy, the boring sense of justice suddenly became troublesome. He has been with the old god for so many years, but he has already gotten used to it The style of doing things inside the association is used to seeing innocent people being sacrificed and capable people being suppressed. Perhaps at that time, if there was no influence on his mind by the levy, he would not be so impulsive. Good results for him.

Xu Bin doesn't want to think about the once and what if. He cherishes the present. The current situation is unpredictable. Even if he has no ambitions, he still wants to seize the opportunity. Since he must be loyal to one person to live on, he might as well choose someone he likes. wishful.

Xu Bin is Luo Wenduan's benefactor, and his status should not be underestimated. No matter who he chooses as the new leader, he will bring a strong backing to that person. Sitting here all afternoon for him to show up is enough to represent Luo Wenduan's meaning.

And now obviously someone more important called Luo Wenduan away, Xu Bin knew that it was impossible for him to snatch him away from that person no matter what.

Luo Wenduan and Wan Le have been entangled for so many years, and even Xu Bin is wondering, their relationship has been brought to the point of exhaustion, a relationship that others feel painful when they see it, what kind of relationship should they get along with?

Do you want to be blind and dumb, turning a blind eye to the pain, or do you have to figure out who is right and who is wrong?It seems that no matter what, feelings are beautiful when they are in pain. Once they settle down, they will be stained with the silt of the secular world and fall into mediocrity.

It's just that you love me, and I love you too.Can't say anything new.

Xu Bin even faintly felt a little pity. Great love seemed to die in the tide of Hong Lie. Happy Ending is a mediocre aesthetic.Although he felt sorry back then, but now he thinks to himself, if Luo Wenduan really left and disappeared from the world, his feelings would be heightened to the extreme and the tragedy to the extreme.The more beautiful things should be smashed.

Luo Wenduan didn't know Xu Bin's thoughts. On the way back, he saw someone selling roasted sweet potatoes downstairs in the building. He walked over and asked, "What kind of meat is this?"

"Shandong sweet potato." The man said.

Luo Wenduan bought one, put it in his arms, pulled the zipper, took a taxi and went back.

When Luo Wenduan got home, Wan Le had already reheated the meal. He didn't have much desire to eat, but he was afraid that Luo Wenduan hadn't eaten yet.

When Wanle was using electrical appliances, I felt dizzy. I went to the Internet to find out how long it would take for the microwave oven to heat up a meal. After checking it, I found that I had spent too much time twisting it, and there was no way to call it back. I could only sit by the machine and wait for the time. To manually unplug the power.

After doing this, he himself found himself unconscious.

He was panicked by his state again, and went to find medicine for himself, but he didn't know where Luo Wenduan put his medicine. After searching for a long time, Luo Wenduan came back.

Luo Wenduan turned his head and walked through the door, Wan Le pretended not to care, and said naturally, "Where's my medicine?"

Luo Wenduan took off his shoes, walked to the microwave oven, picked up Wanle's medicine bottle from above, and handed it to Wanle.

Wan Le circled around the microwave oven, but he didn't see his medicine.

Wan Le said, "Bai Ping, I didn't see it."

The microwave oven is also white, Wan Le thought, maybe it is because they are all white, so it is not obvious.

Luo Wenduan obviously didn't care about this, he unzipped the zipper, took out a roasted sweet potato from his arms and handed it to him naturally, then poured him a glass of water.

"Two." Luo Wenduan said.

Wan Le poured two pills and said as soon as he swallowed them, "I'll warm up your meal."

Luo Wenduan said: "I don't need to eat, but it's okay, let's sit down and eat."

Wan Le sat down and hadn't eaten two mouthfuls of sweet potatoes when he heard Luo Wenduan say, "Pack up and pack your luggage."

Wan Le looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

Luo Wenduan's tone was much gentler, and he unconsciously expressed some consolation, and said, "Let's go back to Jieyang for a few days."

Wan Le's face suddenly changed.

Looking at his expression, Luo Wenduan felt that this expression did not seem to be ecstatic.

Wan Le said, "Why?"

"There is no reason," Luo Wenduan said, "because none of us have anything to do."

Wan Le: "I..."

He wanted to say that he had something to do, but after thinking about it for a long time, he really had nothing to do.

Wan Le: "But I want to recuperate."

Luo Wenduan said flatly, "You don't want to go."

Wan Le did not agree.

Luo Wenduan: "Tell me, why?"

Wan Le: "I'm full."

Luo Wenduan grabbed him, told him to sit back, and said, "Lele, don't do this."

Luo Wenduan hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, let him sit on his lap, looked into his eyes, but Wan Le's eyes wandered.

Luo Wenduan looked at his expression for a while, then suddenly gave up and said, "Forget it, if you don't want to go, then don't go."

Wan Le was obviously relieved, and then said stiffly: "I'm not feeling well."

Luo Wenduan let him go, but Wan Le did not leave his embrace immediately, but changed his posture and sat on Luo Wenduan's lap in a relatively free way, not wanting to meet his eyes, and continued to pick his own sweet potatoes, Luo Wenduan saw that the flesh of the sweet potato was so pleasingly yellow that it looked really sweet.

Luo Wenduan found that he did not have the slightest sadness and impatience, no depression and pain, no helplessness and intolerance towards Wan Le.Luo Wenduan knew from his heart that Wan Le didn't do this on purpose, and he also knew that he could tolerate Wan Le forever, no matter what Wan Le looked like.His patience knows no bounds.

He has seen the most unbearable appearance of love, and he doesn't care what Wan Le becomes.As long as it's Wan Le, as long as it's by his side, it doesn't matter.

Luo Wenduan tried to think about what Wan Le would like, and he asked, "How about going to your house?"

Wan Le moved his ears and turned to look at him.

Luo Wenduan knew that the answer was right this time.

Jieyang is not Wanle's hometown, and it does not bring happy memories to Wanle. What he likes is his own hometown.

Luo Wenduan didn't say anything, turned on his phone, and booked tickets for the two of them.

Wan Le watched him open WeChat to buy tickets, moved his lips, thought for a while, and was about to speak when Luo Wenduan spoke at the right time and said, "I still have the same account as before."

Wan Le: "Oh."

Luo Wenduan showed him his mobile phone, even when it was set to the top, it was still the same as before.

Wan Le finally had a real feeling that Luo Wenduan had really appeared in his life, it was not his fantasy, and now he really was in front of him.

Luo Wenduan booked tickets for two people, and then asked Wan Le to pack his luggage, and he was there to help.

Wan Le opened the suitcase and carefully moved the stones in one by one. Because he was worried, after wrapping each piece with toilet paper and then with clothes, he would arrange the carved pieces before each operation. On his own chest, he occasionally showed Luo Wenduan a look, and most of the time he looked in the mirror by himself.He put the mirror by his feet and picked it up to look at it from time to time.

After tidying up like this for about two hours, Luo Wenduan finally urged him: "Do you have anything else?"

Wan Le didn't bring anything except these stones and the clothes wrapped in them.

Wan Le took out his charger and power bank, and took out a toothbrush and two towels from the bathroom.Then, under Luo Wenduan's gaze, he took out the diary from under the pillow.

When Luo Wenduan watched him take out the diary, he suddenly thought of the picture of Wan Le trying his best to hide the diary in this room, put it in many places, and finally put it under the pillow. He thought it was cute and smiled.

But soon he stopped laughing, Wan Le had no other luggage.

Luo Wenduan asked: "Only these?"

Wan Le said: "It was the same way last time I went home."

This is undoubtedly not a good thing. It proves that Wan Le is living a life of abusing himself. Luo Wenduan remembered the sentence Wan Le wrote at the beginning of the diary.

"You can't be happy."

Luo Wenduan thought for a while, knelt down and said, "Okay, let's buy it again."

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