Love strangers, refuse to love Mr. President

193 How ironic is the pledge of eternal love?

The pledge of allegiance!

Ah!

Ha ha!

Luo Xiangyun, who saw clearly the warm group photo of the family of four on his computer screen, just sat there silently and desperately smiling.

What a pledge of love.

His current happy love, in the eyes of her ex who can't let go, is so ironic.

She couldn't look any longer, and tilted her head to look out of the car window.

A woman's lonely face was reflected in the car window. Although she was wearing exquisite makeup, her skin condition was clearly beginning to look old.

Sometimes she didn't dare to look at herself after removing makeup, her hand could not help caressing her cheek facing the car window like that.

It is said that people are ruthless, but in fact years are the most ruthless, and it has never let anyone go.

Regardless of whether that person is a good person or a bad person, no matter whether that person is a man or a woman, it ruthlessly carves marks and leaves lines on their faces.

He's in his thirties this year, and she's the same age as him.

She is no longer young.

A woman who is over 30 years old is no longer associated with the word young, and she feels sad about it.

I heard that his current girlfriend is only 24 this year?

Ten years older than others, he really can do it.

But isn't this kind of combination popular now? Uncle and Lolita, I never thought that such a rigid person like him would be able to follow the trend and marry such a tender wife.

How old was she when they were together?

The train starts slowly, accelerates slowly, and moves forward at high speed.

She just stared blankly at the rapidly receding night scene outside, recalling the past with him in a bitter yet sweet state of mind.

Back then, she seemed to be at the age of 23. It was the happiest time of them, and it was also the happiest time of her life.

He is handsome and noble, she is beautiful and generous, and they are also a couple praised by everyone in school.

She was also young.

Later, they graduated and entered Nanchen together. They started as ordinary employees at the bottom and worked side by side until she became the deputy general secretary and he became the director of the investment department.

She was so happy in those years.

So happy that she forgot her ultimate purpose of approaching him, so happy that she was simply a woman who loved him and was loved by him.

Until later, the situation changed suddenly.

When those memories were frozen at this moment, there was a sudden sharp pain in his head.

At the beginning, she still gritted her teeth and endured it, but after a while, the pain crushed her, so painful that she raised her hand to hug her head regardless of her image, and the fingertips of ten fingers He pinched his scalp fiercely, trying to get the pain out of his head.

After a while, she was sweating profusely from the pain and trembling all over.

With trembling hands, she opened the handbag she carried with her, and hurriedly searched for the medicine she often took.

But because her head hurt so much, her hands shook so much that the little glass bottle just fell out of her hands and rolled straight out. She chased after her in a panic, but she stopped suddenly when she was about to leave her seat. , and the next second, he fell to the ground limply.

Because the medicine bottle just rolled to that person's feet impartially.

The man was wearing a pair of brown handmade high-order leather shoes. The clean and shiny uppers seemed to be able to reflect her distress at this time, and the medicine bottle was lying quietly at his feet.

She just sat on the ground slumped like that, staring blankly at the medicine bottle.Why did he just see her miserable side?

Suddenly, a pair of slender and strong hands picked up the medicine bottle and handed it to her.

However, he never came to help her.

It was still the passenger in the seat next to her, who kindly helped her up and sat down on the seat again, and asked her if she was okay or something.

But he just picked up the medicine bottle and handed it to her. Other than that, he didn't say a single extra word, didn't make any extra movements, and didn't show any concern.

Strangers even came to help her, but he didn't.

Between them, even strangers are not as good as.

Ha ha.

She looked at his extremely expressionless and indifferent face as he handed the medicine bottle to her, and just laughed like that. While smiling, she reached out to take the medicine bottle, and then politely said thank you.

He didn't look at her, and after she took the medicine bottle, he turned around and continued to work.

Her eyes gradually turned red amidst her own laughter, and she saw that on his left ring finger flying on the keyboard was a ring of the same style as that woman's, but his was not as dazzling as that woman's diamond.

This ring of his is just a ring, which is quietly put on his slender finger. It complements the delicate watch on his wrist, making his whole person look so noble and elegant.

She withdrew her gaze, unscrewed the mineral water bottle with trembling hands, and swallowed the pills in the glass bottle.

She increased the dosage for herself, doubling what she usually takes.

After taking the medicine, she closed her eyes and rested on the seat like that, gritting her teeth and waiting for the effect of the medicine to relieve the pain that made her have a splitting headache.

Yes, she is sick.

Mental illness, no, it should be said to be a mental illness.

After the accident that year, she left for another country.

For so many years, she has been suffering from great mental torture. As time goes by, she needs to see a psychiatrist every day for a period of time in order to maintain a normal life.

And just now, she recalled the happy past with him with such grief and indignation, coupled with the multiple blows that his indifference and his happiness brought to her after reuniting with him these few days, she suddenly committed another sick.

Her psychiatrist told her not to recall the past, nor could she recall the past, and also told her to keep her emotions calm and not get too excited, but how could this be something she could control?

Just resting tiredly like that, his deep and magnetic voice suddenly came to my ears, the voice that was deliberately lowered for fear of disturbing other passengers, although it was plain, it implied warm words.

"are you home yet?"

It was he who was calling the woman.

It is really considerate enough, counting the time without delaying a second to call to ask if it is safe.

Of course Yan Haonan was concerned about Lu Zimo's safety, she was a girl, and it was so late.

After hearing the soft voice on the other end of the phone saying that he had just arrived home, he felt relieved, and the two had a brief chat before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he took the cigarette and lighter and wanted to get up to smoke, but then remembered that this was on the train, and the compartments were all closed and no smoking was allowed, so he gave up and read the magazines provided by himself on the train to relax casual.

After relaxing for a while, he returned to work again.

Yan Haonan's work is actually not easy, except for the control over the whole Nanchen, when Lu Zhouyue and the others returned to China one after another, most of the business of Seven in the United States was also managed by him.Later, when he returned to the country, Lu Zhouyue and the three of them said they would help him share the burden, but he refused.

Because at that time he was still single, had no beloved woman, no children, no family, and his life was nothing but work.

And the three of them are already married and have children, so he still takes all the work on himself, so that the three of them can have more time to spend with their wives and children.

At that time, he never thought that one day he would have a beloved woman, a lovely child, and a perfect family. He thought that he would only deal with work for the rest of his life.

Now it seems that he should find time to call the three of them out another day to talk about Seven's work assignment.

Maybe he was a workaholic before, but that's because only work would make him happy then.

But now, being with her and the children was his greatest joy.

So he should also make time to spend more time with them.

As for Luo Xiangyun...

He never thought that there would be any more entanglement, let alone that the old relationship would rekindle.

There has been such a heavy past between them, it is impossible to be friends when they meet again, it is best to be strangers.

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Zhou Mingxuan sat on a seat not far behind Luo Xiangyun. He knew that Luo Xiangyun needed a psychiatrist, and he also saw the whole process of Luo Xiangyun's illness just now, but he didn't go to help, just sat there like that , looking indifferently at Luo Xiangyun's embarrassing defeat in front of Yan Haonan.

In fact, Zhou Mingxuan is a very gentlemanly man, in front of women, most of the time he will maintain an elegant gentlemanly upbringing.

But he didn't know why, he just couldn't develop a good impression of Luo Xiangyun.

He thought, maybe it was because Luo Xiangyun's purpose was to destroy her happiness, so he hated Luo Xiangyun quite a bit, and would always talk to Luo Xiangyun when he had nothing to do.

He admitted that he regretted it, admitted that he regretted teaming up with Yan Lu, after she kindly made a move to help him get a child.

But it was too late.

He was too restricted by Yan's law, between the company and her, he had to choose the one to protect.

He thought, if there is an afterlife, then he hopes that he will not meet her again in the next life, because all he gave her was hurt.

In the next life, he hopes to be a pair of strangers with her, not to know each other, not to love each other, and not to be hurt.