After the actor broke up

Wen Yan's hand holding the coat froze in the air, his lips were pursed into a line, and he lowered his eyes to look at the person with his head bowed in front of him.Wen Yan felt empty in his heart for a moment, he didn't know how to react next, how to ask Jiang Liang'an to accept his favor, how to let this person follow him home.

After all, he was the one who spurned him first and didn't want him first.

Jiang Liang'an looked up at Wen Yan, then walked around the other party and pushed the cart, and looked back at Wen Yan's stiff back: "Brother Yan, you don't have to worry about me, I will live a good life for Niannian. You work If you are so busy, don't come to me every day and waste your time."

"Liang'an, we are a family." Wen Yan draped his suit jacket in his arms, turned around and looked at Jiang Liang'an, "We should live together."

Jiang Liang'an raised his lips and smiled lightly. He looked up at the sky, and then said softly, "Brother Yan, I have healthy limbs, and I have no problem getting my own food and clothing. The whole family..." Jiang Liang'an shook his head, "Yan Brother, Nian Nian is gone, the only connection between us is gone, we are not a family."

"We are people in two worlds now, Brother Yan, I have liked you for so many years, and I will continue to like you in the future, but for being with you, time and life have already exhausted this desire."

"Brother Yan, I, Jiang Liang'an, have done a lot of foolish things in my life, but I'm still very good at knowing people. Although you are good at using gentle knives, you have responsibilities and responsibilities. Days, you didn’t abandon me during the period when I was crazy.” There were tears in Jiang Liang’an’s eyes, but they didn’t fall, “You have done enough, these actions of yours, let me still have Hold on with all your strength. Brother Yan, I will have a good life in the future, and you will also have a good life. "

Wen Yan listened silently to Jiang Liang'an, without saying a word.

Jiang Liang'an sighed, "Go back and rest early." After speaking, he pushed his car and left.

Jiang Liang'an's back was stretched out by the street lamps, Wen Yan looked at him, Jiang Liang'an's back was slightly bent, the young master Jiang who had been smoothed by life no longer needed him.

Wen Yan's empty heart became flustered, he lowered his head, clenched his fists, and finally shook his head with a smile.

"Jiang Liang'an, it's not the responsibility, it's not because of every year." Wen Yan suddenly shouted, and Jiang Liang'an's footsteps stopped not far away.

"I don't know why, but it's the first time I have such an urgent mood, I want to live with you." Wen Yan looked at Jiang Liang'an's back, "If it's just a responsibility, I don't need to be with you Together. You know me, I never choose to settle."

Jiang Liang'an didn't turn around, he raised his head and said thank you, and still pushed his car away.

Wen Yan's words had such an impact on him that he needed to find a quiet place to find out what the other party meant.

Wen Yan stood on the spot alone, but instead of catching up, he stood like a sculpture.

...

The burn on Wenzheng's hand, Luo Jingyu, was still taken to the clinic downstairs for treatment.

The dishes were already cold when they came back, and before Luo Jingyu could speak, Wenzheng snatched them up to heat them up.Xiao Si Nian, who was held by Luo Jingyu, had already woken up, looking at his whale father Zhi Le, his tender little hands tightly holding on to Luo Jingyu's clothes, spitting milk froth happily.

"Ahh..." Xiao Si Nian lazily stretched her waist, and then tightly grasped the clothes she had taken off, her longing for a hug was written in her talking eyes.Luo Jingyu couldn't bear to let her go, so he stood at the kitchen door with Si Nian in his arms.

When Wenzheng was heating up the dishes, somehow he picked up the seasoning jar and wanted to add salt again, which made Luo Jingyu tremble in fright, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiaozheng stop!"

Wenzheng turned to look at Luo Jingyu and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Put down the salt in your hand." Luo Jingyu said with a complicated expression, "I can't put any more."

Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment, he turned around and immediately took a pair of chopsticks to pick up the vegetables and put them in his mouth. The salty and bitter taste spread in his mouth. The food was dumped directly into the trash can, and his eyes drifted to the remaining dishes on the table. Wen Zheng picked up the chopsticks and wanted to try again, but Luo Jingyu walked in and held his uninjured hand.

"Xiaozheng, you accompany Si Nian to rest outside, I'll do it." Luo Jingyu's attitude was very tough, and Wenzheng couldn't say no.

Put Xiao Si Nian on the sofa, Wen Zheng watched over, Luo Jingyu glanced at the father and daughter before entering the kitchen.

Soon the smell of the food wafted out, Wenzheng sat blankly for a while, and then held his face in his hands with a headache.

What's wrong with him, irritable for no reason, angry for no reason, always wandering off and making trouble for no reason.The burning sensation in her hand was not as good as the hesitation and helplessness in her heart, and Wen Zheng's mood sank to the bottom.

It wasn't until Xiao Si Nian's grandma let out a soft whine that Wen Zheng struggled out of the dull mood. He looked at Xiao Si Nian's beautiful chubby face, the little guy waved his fist, Wen Zheng stretched out his hand, she He pinched one of Wenzheng's fingers, and then smiled softly.

Wen Zheng pursed her lips, and the tip of her nose became sour. Could it be that Luo Jingyu was too kind to him to get used to this stinking problem? If this continues, even he will despise himself.

Luo Jingyu cooked two dishes and a soup casually, took off his apron and carried Xiao Si Nian back to the cradle in the bedroom.When Luo Jingyu came back, Wenzheng had already prepared the meal and looked at Luo Jingyu timidly.

Luo Jingyu walked over and pushed the other party to sit on the seat, and handed him the chopsticks, "Eat quickly."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm full."

"I'm sorry, such a terrible dish..."

"Xiaozheng, let's talk after we finish eating." Luo Jingyu interrupted him, and then moved the food in front of him.

...

Luo Jingyu glanced at the cradle to make sure that Xiao Si Nian was sleeping soundly, then turned off the light in the room to leave a warm yellow light on the bedside, put his hand on Wen Zheng's shoulder and asked, "Tell me, Xiao Zheng, Did something happen?"

Wenzheng shook his head, he sighed, looked at the air with empty eyes, and said doubtfully: "Jingyu, I just feel a little annoyed, I don't know what I am annoyed about."

"Is it my work..." Luo Jingyu asked tentatively.

"No." Wenzheng looked at Luo Jingyu, "I just feel very unhappy. Even if Si Nian cries too much, I will become anxious. I feel that life seems meaningless." The light in Wenzheng's eyes dimmed , He looked at Luo Jingyu as if begging for help: "Jingyu, is it because you are too kind to me, and then, then I became hypocritical, and I was in a bad mood casually, angry casually, and wanted to cry... I don't know what's wrong with me, but I can't even look at myself like this..."

After Luo Jingyu finished listening, he suddenly laughed.

Wen Zheng looked at him puzzled.

"I really want to see you cry." Luo Jingyu looked at him, "Xiaozheng, let me see you cry again."