Confiding in this matter, Wu Zhengming suddenly felt much more relaxed, and at the same time, he also aged a lot.

He sucked a cigarette in his mouth and looked out the window at the world, not knowing what he was looking at.

Ling Luo returned to his room, such a thing could only be digested by himself.

Finally, there was no need to bury his head in the copywriting, Ling Luo was ready to sleep well, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but he was woken up by the sound of pushing the door, and when he opened his eyes, it was Wu Tian.

"What about sleeping?" asked Wu Tian, who was standing at the door.

"Sleep!" Ling Luo said, lying down.

"Sleep!" Wu Tian closed the door.

I don't know how long it took, the door opened again, Ling Luo hated himself for why he felt so light, even if he slept deeply, he would wake up as long as there was a little movement, unless he was drunk and fell asleep.

"Still sleeping?" Wu Tian asked again.

"Sleep!" Ling Luo said.

"Oh, sleep!" Wu Tian turned to leave.

"Wait!" Ling Luo sat up and looked at the spot, he slept for less than an hour in total, that is, Wu Tian came twice during this time.

Wu Tian sat down with a smile, a little bit of success.

Rubbing his eyes and lighting a cigarette, Ling Luo said, "I haven't slept well in the past few days, what's the matter?"

He knew that if Wu Tian was fine, it would be impossible to come back so early, and it would be impossible for him to come over twice in an hour.

Wu Tian wanted to speak and stopped, "It's nothing!"

Looking at Wu Tian, Ling Luo smiled: "If there is a fart, let it go!"

Wu Tian lit a cigarette, frowned and took a slow puff, and said, "I've had a bad appetite lately!"

Ling Luo was very inexplicable, raised his eyebrows and said, "Take medicine!"

"I'm not sick!" Wu Tian said seriously.

"Then why don't you have a good appetite?" Ling Luo asked rhetorically.

Wu Tian lowered his head and was silent, and after a while, he looked at Ling Luo and said, "I rarely think about Xiaohong lately. ”

"It's okay if you don't want to!" Ling Luo said seriously. It seemed to guess what he was trying to say.

"But I don't like this change!" Wu Tian showed a look of struggle.

Ling Luo stood up, turned around twice, and then stood in front of Wu Tian, and said, "Brother, don't you think that if you don't want Xiaohong, you'll be sorry for her!"

Wu Tian looked up at Ling Luo and nodded, looking very painful.

Ling Luo shook his head and said, "Brother, don't be stupid, okay? If it was you who were underground, would you want Xiaohong to live better?"

Wu Tian thought for a while and said, "It may be a little unhappy, but after all, I still hope that she will have a good life." ”

"Is Xiaohong kinder than you?" Ling Luo continued to ask.

"A hundred times kinder than me!" Wu Tian said without even thinking about it.

Ling Luo looked at Wu Tian and said solemnly: "So, Xiaohong prefers that you forget her and live your own happy life!"

Sitting on the bed, the two smoked cigarettes and were speechless for a while.

Wu Tian was thinking, and Ling Luo was watching him think.

Fifteen minutes later, Wu Tian, who had smoked three cigarettes, suddenly spoke up and whispered, "I haven't had a good appetite lately!"

When he said this, he didn't look at Ling Luo.

Ling Luo finally knew what he wanted to say, a topic he wanted to talk about but was too embarrassed to speak.

"Do you like Xiaomei?"

Xiaomei hasn't been cooking recently, so he naturally has a bad appetite.

Wu Tian smiled embarrassedly, he deserved to be his own brother, and he could really see through it without saying anything.

"I don't know if I like her, I haven't seen her much lately, and I'm not used to it!"

Ling Luo glanced at him angrily and said, "If you like it, you can say you like it, why are you still hiding it with me!"

"I really don't know!" Wu Tian seemed to be very aggrieved.

"Have you ever heard of a phrase?" Ling Luo asked.

"What?" Wu Tian asked.

"The stomach leads to a man's heart, and to conquer a man is to conquer his stomach. Ling Luo replied.

"It's not because of this, it's because of what, I can't tell!" Wu Tian thought about it and said seriously.

Love is indescribable, Wu Tian said this, and Ling Luo had already concluded that he had fallen into it.

Some things don't make sense and don't have a reason, so why force them to find out?

He looked at Wu Tian and said, "Brother, I just want to ask you, do you want to marry her?"

Wu Tian spit out a puff of cigarette and said, "I still feel sorry for Xiaohong." ”

"You're not sorry for her! If she saw you with Xiaomei underground, I think, she would be pleased!" Ling Luo said.

Wu Tian was a little heartbroken, walked to the window, and said lightly: "She is not underground, she is in heaven, such a good girl will definitely go to heaven." ”

Regardless of whether there is faith or not, Wu Tian hopes that there will really be heaven, and in that case, Xiaohong will definitely live well.

Or if there is an afterlife, she must be reincarnated in a very happy home.

Wu Tian not only has a bad appetite recently, but also is very irritable, so he will find Ling Luo to chat.

Recently, Xiaomei has been very busy, leaving early in the morning and coming back late in the evening, and she didn't take his car. said that she was busy with work, but Wu Tian felt that something was wrong, and her busyness was completely applied for by herself.

Now that she sees Xiaomei a limited number of times, she meets occasionally, just a simple greeting, and Wu Tian always feels as if she is avoiding him anymore.

Things that I was always used to before, but now I am not used to it, so Wu Tian is very awkward, thinking about a lot of things, and feeling more and more as if he likes Xiaomei.

Wu Tian said these doubts, wanting to hear Ling Luo's opinion, among the people around him, he only believed in Ling Luo, and only he could solve the problem.

A man who was nearly forty years old actually said that he was worried about his children's private affairs, even in the face of Ling Luo, Wu Tian was a little embarrassed.

Ling Luo can understand that no matter how old he is, he has his own emotional world.

"Are you sure Mei didn't see that you liked her?"

"No, I didn't show anything, it's been the same as usual!"

Ling Luo thought for a moment and continued to guess, "If that's the case, then there's only one possibility. ”

"What?" Wu Tian asked with a frown.

Ling Luo patted Wu Tian on the shoulder and said seriously, "Xiaomei avoids you because she likes you!"

Wu Tian was very surprised, and said after a long silence: "No, what should I do?"

Ling Luo snorted and said, "What should I do? Since we like each other and there is no third party, let's get married!"

Wu Tian shook his head, not thinking that this was a good suggestion, or that he couldn't make up his mind.

It's not easy to be with Xiaomei, you have to pass your own pass, you have to pass your father's pass, and at the same time Xiaomei's pass.

Wu Tian was thinking, if Xiaomei knew that her sister had died because of her father, what would her attitude be? I guess there must be a mustard! If I didn't talk about that incident, I wouldn't be able to get past myself.

The more Wu Tian thought about it, the more he had a headache and walked out.

"Why are you going?" Ling Luo asked.

"Wait for me, our brothers will rest when they get drunk!" Wu Tian said.