The wealthy film king begged for a broken mirror to reunite

Over there, Qin Wenhao and Jiang Zhihuan haven't finished talking, or to be precise, Jiang Zhihuan has been entangled unilaterally.

"Qin Wenhao, we have quarreled so many times before, separated but never really separated, every time you bowed your head first. Now I beg you so humblely, but you have been unwilling to give me a chance .Is it because of Yuanju?"

"What are you doing with him in the matter between the two of us?" The man replied with a grim expression.

Jiang Zhihuan sneered coldly: "Some time ago, there was a lot of rumors in the circle that the young master of the movie king who was just recognized by the Shen family didn't want anything for a small star. When I saw that the person was Yuan Su, I didn't think it was strange."

His tone was full of disdain, and his words were full of sarcasm: "He is really good at making two men follow him like a demon!"

"What's your name?" Qin Wenhao just felt that he was baffled: "When I liked you, you didn't care, but now I'm tired and want to give up. If you don't reflect on your own problems, why blame Yuansu instead?"

"Okay, I don't blame him, I only blame you." The tears in Jiang Zhihuan's eyes almost rolled down, but he stubbornly let it stay in his eye sockets. When he widened his eyes, there was a fragile beauty, which was Qin Wenhao's most distressed in the past look.

"How cruel you are, you were so good to me before, so good that I thought you would never leave. You also tolerated all my temper, making me more and more dependent on you. You also helped me solve all the troubles, making me unable to do without you .”

He was sobbing and sobbing, his nose was red and cute, and he asked in a low voice, "But, why don't you want me?"

Qin Wenhao looked at his pitiful and distressed appearance, couldn't help but sighed helplessly, his tone finally softened, and said softly: "Zhihuan, don't play childish temper. Some things, if you miss it, you miss it."

Keenly aware of the change in his attitude, Jiang Zhihuan's eyes quickly flashed a glimmer of joy, he pulled the man's long and slender hand to his face, and said sincerely: "But I don't want to miss it!"

"You don't like me being willful and causing trouble, and you hate me being playful and playful. I will change these. I will treat you very well in the future, as long as you don't dislike me, okay?"

These were the words Qin Wenhao wanted to hear so much, but now he was only slightly taken aback when he heard them, and then quickly withdrew his hand, shaking his head helplessly at him: "It's too late, Zhihuan."

Before he could finish his refusal, anger and jealousy had gone to the young man's head, and he couldn't help laughing sarcastically: "After all, it's not because you changed your mind. Qin Wenhao, why did you come to him when he opened a studio?" Why do you only write songs for him alone, why do you only care so much about him?"

Qin Wenhao's eyes flickered inconspicuously, but Jiang Zhihuan's eyes did not escape.This discovery made him angry, his expression became even crazier, and he gritted his teeth: "You liar!"

"Others think you are gentle and polite, but only I know that you are actually the most hypocritical person in the world. You have fallen in love with Yuansu a long time ago!"

"If you are like this, then we really have nothing to say." Qin Wenhao sighed helplessly, got up and was about to leave, but was suddenly grabbed by the arm.

"Brother Wenhao, let me ask you one last time. Is there really no chance between us?" Jiang Zhihuan's palms trembled slightly, and the tremor even spread to Qin Wenhao's arm through his clothes.

The man didn't answer, and was silent for a long time. Finally, he reached out and rubbed the top of the young man's hair as before, and then shook his head vigorously.The attitude is very firm, there is no room for negotiation.

"Okay, I, Jiang Zhihuan, am actually not the kind of stalker, and I don't need you." He suddenly looked up into the eyes of the man in front of him pretending to be calm, and said freely: "You go."

But Qin Wenhao really didn't say another word, took his coat, and left like this without looking back.

Jiang Zhihuan stared intently with his eyes wide open, and many pictures appeared in his mind instantly.The ports they walked through together, the fireworks they watched, and the island they stayed on were all fixed on the back of the man who didn't miss him at this moment.

"You liar!" he repeated, tears streaming down his cheeks uncontrollably.

As if feeling cold, he hugged his arms tightly with both hands, hoping to get a little warmth.

In such extreme sadness, Jiang Zhihuan seemed to have a sudden enlightenment.

People who love the new and dislike the old, and those who rob others of happiness should be punished!

He evoked a cold smile and murmured: "If I can't get you, then let you never get him either."

At this time, Yuansu, who was missed by others, had already been sent to a private hospital with better privacy. The examination results came out soon, and it was still stomach cramps.Because the pain was intermittent, and it got worse after a while, it could only be relieved by infusion first.

The dean and Dr. Liu who treated him were both acquaintances of Lu Wei, and they immediately arranged a high-grade ward, and asked Yuansu to rest while taking an IV drip. When he was better, he would have a comprehensive checkup to see if there were any other diseases.

"Although you are still young and in good health, you can't bear such a torment." The middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses persuaded earnestly, "Since you have had an attack once and suffered a lot, why don't you pay attention to your diet? ?”

Yuansu bowed his head a little ashamedly and remained silent.

"Then is there anything else that needs to be paid attention to?" Lu Wei asked earnestly, frowning, looking more anxious than the patient.

"It's nothing, just eat three meals a day on time, eat less heavy food, and eat lighter. The most important thing is," Dr. Liu turned to Yuansu with a long face, "Once you have any uncomfortable symptoms, you must go to the doctor early. Don't bear it. Minor illnesses can't be cured, serious illnesses suffer."

"I see, thank you. It's just a little uncomfortable at ordinary times. I thought about it and passed it. I didn't expect it to be so serious." Yuansu smiled embarrassedly.

Lu Wei looked at him and responded, and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

He is always like this, he doesn't say anything, he likes to endure everything.It's really annoying to think about it, but it really makes people feel distressed.

After the doctor left, there were only two people left in the ward, and the atmosphere took a turn for the worse, suddenly becoming awkward.

Yuansu was leaning against the head of the bed covered with a thick quilt. When he came out, he was wearing a single shirt in the room, so now he was still wearing Lu Wei's coat, his pale face looked pitiful and weak.

"Thank you very much for today's matter." After a while, he opened his mouth as if making up his mind, and the first sentence was a polite and polite thank you.

"It's just a small matter, I just passed by." Lu Wei's eyes darkened, and he replied lightly.

Then the atmosphere in the room returned to silence, and Yuansu stared blankly at the drip pot of the infusion set.As soon as a drop of medicinal liquid leaked down, his big eyes blinked, silly and childish.

Lu Wei couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth. Seeing the young man's coat slipping off his shoulders, he naturally reached out to tidy it up.Before the hand touched him, the person on the bed had already avoided it in surprise.

"I'll do it myself." The gentle voice sounded a little alienated at this moment.

Lu Wei's hand froze in mid-air like this, but he only paused for a moment, then turned to take the thermos on the bedside table, and poured out a bowl of millet soup.

Although it is not advisable to eat during stomach cramps, the doctor said that in Yuansu's case, after the pain is relieved, it is good to drink some hot soup.He stirred the bowl gently with a small spoon, took a spoonful in the steaming heat, and was about to hand it to Yuansu's lips.

The young man hurriedly retreated a little bit, his back pressed against the bed, and said a little uncomfortably, "I—"

"You want to do it yourself again? You only have one hand now." Lu Wei put down the spoon and raised her eyebrows, her tone was calm as if she was stating the facts, but Yuan Su felt a hint of provocation inexplicably.

He couldn't help frowning, and then said politely and softly: "Then please contact my agent and assistant and let them come over to take care of me. You are also very busy, so I won't waste your time."

"Zhang Shengnan and Jin Xiaohui blocked all my contact information, and I can't get in touch with anyone." Lu Weili said confidently.

"Then use me..."

Lu Wei came closer and interrupted him: "You don't have your mobile phone with you, if you let me contact Qin Wenhao, you don't even think about it, now your choice is only me."

"Ah——open your mouth." There was a little inconspicuous smile in his eyes, which were shining brightly, and his tone was half coaxing and half tough, as if he was treating a disobedient child.

Yuansu turned his head aside speechlessly and refused, not really wanting to deal with this man's rascal behavior.

"Don't drink? You don't want your stomach anymore?" Lu Wei raised his eyelids and said casually, "Do you want them to worry about you?"

These words accurately hit Yuansu's Achilles' heel, not to mention that the person in front of him was also for his own body, so he was not ignorant of good and bad, so he opened his mouth cooperatively.After two or three mouthfuls of hot soup, a warm feeling surged in my stomach.

Seeing Yuan Su's unconsciously stretched brows and gradually improving complexion, Lu Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The two fed and drank one by one. For a while, they could only hear the crisp sound of the spoon hitting the wall of the bowl. The atmosphere was warm and quiet.

The young man lowered his eyes, his long and curly eyelashes were like two small fans.With a snow-white porcelain spoon in her pale pink lips, she drank the soup obediently, like cherry blossom petals falling on white paper.

Lu Wei's heart suddenly became hot, and his eyes were also a little hot.He thought that he would never have such a chance again.

Because he couldn't drink too much soup, after feeding a few more mouthfuls, he put the small bowl aside, stared at the person on the bed for a long time with nostalgic and affectionate eyes, and suddenly confessed:

"Yuansu, Zhang Shengnan is actually on his way here. I'll leave when I see someone taking care of you."

His tone was calm and gentle, and Yuansu couldn't help being taken aback by his completely different attitude from before.Looking up in surprise, she saw that Lu Wei had turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, only facing him with his broad back.

"You don't like it, I will try my best to show up in front of you as little as possible in the future." He said softly, not daring to turn around and look at the young man.

He had never thought about it from Yuansu's point of view before, he tried his best to chase after him if he liked it, and couldn't help probing it deliberately when he caught it, and desperately wanted to get it back after he left.

He only thought about getting it for himself, and didn't think about whether Yuansu was willing or happy.

So Fang Ruiyang is right, he really doesn't know how to love someone.

But now he seems to understand a little bit.

Loving someone is not just possession, and the so-called liking is not about making yourself happy, but being able to see him happy.