The tears that I endured for a long time finally remained. Xue Haining tilted his head, tears dripped into his black sideburns, and there was no trace of him.

Li Xiaolu, the woman he loves and hates, he fell in love with a woman for the first time in his life, and he hated a person for the first time in his life, he loves her, there is no doubt that her smile is haunting her dreams, even if so much time has passed, he still dreams of her smiling at her in his dreams.

But he hated him again, hated her for turning around without saying a word, he threw him behind, and flew to the United States without even a word of explanation.

Xue Haining looked at the decadent man in the mirror, and smiled bitterly, is he still the man who used to be high-spirited? If you see him, will you still recognize him? Hehe, I'm afraid I won't dare to recognize him.

Xue Haining stretched out his hand and splashed the flowing water from the faucet towards the mirror, and the figure in the mirror was spent. Xue Haining thought fiercely, "He wants to meet Xiaolu right now and let her take a good look, this is the evil behavior of her sitting down." Isn't it that looking at the way she is now, she will be satisfied?"

"But, why? I hate her so much, why do I still miss her so much, why do I still want to see her so much, I want to hug him in my arms, I want to see her smile.

Why do you still love her deeply, hate does not alleviate a love for her, but misses her more and more, loves her. Why??" Xue Haining hammered the sink hard. His back straightened and he bent down on the sink. Tears flowed uncontrollably.

"I miss you so much, Lu. Xue Haining was silently sobbing in pain. Love is silent in the depths, and pain is silent in the depths

Li Xingfeng stood outside the door of the bathroom, standing quietly, listening to the suppressed cry coming from the bathroom, knowing that he needed to be released. A helpless sigh. Turn around and leave slowly.

Xue Haining, who washed his hands, didn't know how long he had been crying, but he felt that his whole body seemed to be numb, and his tears were dry. The headache was terrible, and he got up slowly, but he still couldn't help but slap his body and grin helplessly at the man who was crying in the mirror.

I don't know how long I've been here, and I don't know how to go out and say to Li Xingfeng later, Xue Haining plucked up his courage in the bathroom, and when he pushed the door out, he was still thinking about how to answer, but he found that the porridge on the floor had been cleaned up.

Xue Haining looked around strangely, but was not surprised, took two steps forward, and saw that the butterfly on the hospital bed had slept much more peacefully, and the strong wind next to the bed seemed to be asleep.

Xue Haining exhaled lightly, thinking that the doctor on patrol had seen it and asked the cleaner to clean it up, but when he saw someone in the bathroom, he didn't seem to call the door, and Li Xingfeng thought that he was cleaning up his porridge-stained clothes inside. Xue Haining was relieved.

In fact, the truth of the matter is that Li Xingfeng was afraid that Xue Haining would feel embarrassed and not be able to face himself after he came out, so he simply pretended not to know and lay on the bed and pretended to sleep.

As for the stains on the ground, Li Xingfeng went out and called a cleaner to come and clean them up, Xue Haining was right, the bathroom was useless because Li Xingfeng said that someone inside didn't let him.

In order to protect Xue Haining's self-esteem, it is also painstaking to enforce the wind. Of course, these are not clear to Xue Haining. I guess he didn't want to know either.

Xue Haining looked at Li Xingfeng who was sleeping deeply on the edge of the bed, Xue Hai was quiet, thought for a while, and then took a towel from the cupboard, and gently walked to Li Xingfeng's side to drape Li Xingfeng.

Then I looked at the amount of medicine in the butterfly's hanging bottle. Tucked the quilt away. After inspecting for a while, there was nothing to do, so he quietly took the remaining thermos pot on the table in his hand, and walked out quietly with his head down.

Xue Haining quietly lowered his head and looked at the soles of his shoes all the way, not daring to look up at anyone, he knew that his eyes must not be able to see people now, so he lowered his head all the way forward, even if Luo Dongdong and Li Nalin saw him and were about to greet him, he pretended not to see it.

Li Nalin looked at Xue Haining's hurried back with an incredulous expression. muttered: "Brother Haining is so weird, why did you pretend not to look after me when you saw me?" Luo Dongdong also looked confused, thinking that this was the gentle Xue Haining I knew?

Xue Hai would rather not care about this, he just wanted to leave here quickly, not to let people see his embarrassed side. So go whatever they want.

In the ward, Li Xingfeng heard the sound of the departing door closing, opened his eyes, raised his head, looked at the towel quilt draped on his own level, and let out a long sigh.

What a good child, so what kind of things did the two of them go through in the first place to make trouble to this point. Otherwise, how happy Xiaolu would be now.

Li Xingfeng sighed unconsciously for a long time, but he only cared about himself immersed in remorseful contemplation, but he didn't notice that a tear of the butterfly on the hospital bed instantly slipped and disappeared in the sideburns. The slender jade hand hidden under the quilt clenched tightly.

After Jiang Luo sent Xiaolu on the plane, he returned to the university alone. The careful Xiaolu was in a hurry to go back to see the butterflies, so she didn't feel Jiang Luo's abnormality, and Jiang Luo kept watching the plane made by Xiaolu fly away. Only then did he slowly turn around and return to the university town.

Jiang Luo paced slowly, he didn't want to go back sooner, because he knew that the moment he called, his dream life would be over. He can drag it out for a while now.

Slowly, the school gate had already looked again, and there was no imaginary scene at that time, Jiang Luo twisted his brows slightly, and the corners of his mouth provoked a slight sneer. Slowly, he looked down again, laughed, shook his head, and turned around to walk towards the school gate.

Just two steps up. I heard the roar of a car, apparently not coming from a car. The corners of Jiang Luo's mouth faintly provoked a bitter smile. What should come will come back after all.

Hearing the exclamations of the classmates on the opposite steps, Jiang Luo secretly frowned and said in his heart that it was really the usual style. If you don't frighten people to death, you will not give up. Without looking back, he continued to walk up with his legs raised.

A train of four BMW sedans, two in the front and two in the back, with an extended Lincoln in the middle. Slowly stopped behind Jiang Luo, lengthened After the Lincoln car slowly stopped, the door opened, and everyone looked curiously.

On the next step in the car is a middle-aged man with a calm temperament, gray hair but a childish face. A navy blue suit is cut and fitted, and you can see that the cut and fabric are by no means something that ordinary people can wear.

Everyone turned their heads to each other, and they didn't know who this was here, and it was obviously Asian.

The middle-aged man with a calm temperament walked slowly and calmly towards Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo still walked towards the stairs, as if he didn't hear anything behind him.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man knew that Jiang Luo didn't want to see him, so he pretended not to see it. I had to take a few steps to catch up with Jiang Luo, and then bowed respectfully to Jiang Luo at ninety degrees, and said in a respectful whisper: "Young master, I finally found you, the master is waiting for you!"

This battle was too big for a while, and it attracted a lot of students to watch, after all, everyone wanted to know what was going on.

Therefore, many people who knew Jiang Luo saw that middle-aged man with a good temperament, who looked like he was a perennial high-ranking person, and he was so respectful to Jiang Luo. It's all collectively dumbfounded.

After all, after getting along for so long, many people thought that Jiang Luo was just an ordinary person, who knew that the other party was actually a human being overnight, and many people couldn't reflect it.

Jiang Luo was silent quietly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him facing the back of his head after bending over, and he didn't speak for a while. Jiang Luo didn't speak, and the middle-aged man kept bending over and didn't get up.

Jiang Luo was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled, but the smile didn't have any temperature, and it didn't even reach the bottom of his eyes, "Uncle Jiang, what are you doing? Isn't this tormenting me." ”

"Don't dare," the person known as Uncle Jiang slowly straightened up, although he was dismounted, he still replied respectfully, without a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Heh~ Where, I should have said it. Jiang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced obliquely at the reflection of the extended Lincoln. "I don't know if it's old, or why is the efficiency of things so slow now?"

Uncle Jiang knew what Jiang Luo meant when he said this, but he didn't answer it positively, after all, it was not easy to answer, so he just bowed respectfully again and said, "Young master, my lord is waiting for you." “

"Hmph, go back and tell your master that I don't want to see him. Jiang Luo looked at Uncle Jiang in front of him and got bored, and couldn't help but pouted his face angrily,

There was a crack in Uncle Jiang's calm temperament, it was really from childhood to adulthood that he grew up watching this little young master, and this little young master's difficulty was well-known in the family since he was a child.

Jiang Luo looked at the corner of Uncle Jiang's mouth with a smile that was easily invisible, he grew up behind Uncle Jiang's ass, and Uncle Jiang was the head of the Jiang family. It doesn't sound like a great eunuch in the Qing Dynasty court.

Uncle Jiang is the father of Jiang Luo, who is now Jiang Luo's family, Jiang Chen's right-hand man, responsible for everything in the family internally, and assisting Jiang Chen in business management externally.

When he was a child, Jiang Chen was often running from all over the world, at home and abroad, and was not at home for most of the year, and Jiang Luo's mother was a well-known beauty and rich girl, yes, it was not wrong.

It's a rich girl, not a talented girl.

A keen sense of money management and business is Jiang Chen's virtuous helper, so he is free to take Jiang Chen wherever he goes.

So the little Jiang Luo grew up under the care of Uncle Jiang. The feelings for Uncle Jiang are much deeper than those of his own parents.

Therefore, I was very happy to see Uncle Jiang, but Jiang Luo also clearly hated, that person quietly took Uncle Jiang thousands of miles away to go abroad, just to play the family card, so naturally he would not let Jiang Chen succeed.

Jiang Luo knows the trickiness in it, and it is impossible for him to get close to Uncle Jiang as he did when he was a child, otherwise it will be difficult for him.

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