Wen Mochen turned his head to look.

"I'm sorry ......"

"What were you doing in the third brother's ward just now?!" With a calm face, he approached, "When did you come back?" Who told you that the third brother is in the hospital?! ”

Zhao Wanyan had never seen Wen Mochen with this expression, and he was not always warm and unfamiliar.

She froze in place, and a thought became clearer.

Her heart hurt as if she was being held by a hand, and finally, she turned her face away and whispered, "I'm sorry......"

Somehow, Wen Mochen listened to her words but laughed angrily: "What's the use of being sorry?!" Are you sorry for the third brother, I'm sorry for the fact that there are fewer things to do with micro-dyeing?! ”

Zhao Wanyan's eyes turned red instantly.

"You ......"

"Wen Shao!" Cheng Chuan on the side stopped him disapprovingly.

"Watch her!" The anger was still swirling, Wen Mochen took a deep look at the person in front of him, snorted coldly and turned around and strode away.

Cheng Chuan sighed, he looked at Zhao Wanyan who was at a loss, his mood was indescribably complicated, and his expression was also the same: "Miss Zhao, why don't you come to my office first." ”

Zhao Wanyan raised his head.

Miss Zhao......

Really...... Everything has changed.

Underground parking.

As soon as Wen Mochen stepped out of the elevator, he saw Li Youlin standing not far away, and he hurriedly strode over.

"Third brother, I'm going to find a car......

"No need."

Wen Mochen was stunned for a moment, he thought he had misheard.

"Third brother?"

Li Youlin pulled his lower lip self-deprecatingly, released his hands clenched into fists, and repeated in a deep voice: "No need to chase." ”

Wen Mochen's eyes widened in disbelief, and a thought popped up as he blurted out: "Third brother?!" Are you going to give up? Didn't you say last night that your relationship was slowly recovering? Finally ......."

"It's not interesting."

Again, he was interrupted.

And the powerlessness, bitterness, and even disappointment in his words, Wen Mochen felt them all clearly.

"Third Brother ......"

"Heh," Li Youlin raised his head and pulled his lower lip again, "What can you do if you catch up?" Should she believe it or not, she never really believed me, didn't I know about it a long time ago? ”

The dullness and helplessness in his chest were intertwined, and he went on a rampage unbridled, as if mocking him, and as if mocking the fragile trust between him and her.

"No matter what I say or do, as long as someone says anything else in front of her, then the so-called little trust she has in me will be gone, she would rather choose to believe others than believe me, you say, what can I do?"

"She'......"

"It's always been like this, as soon as there is something, but whenever she determines something, her first reaction is never to believe me and give me a chance to listen to what I have to say, but to ...... Leave me. When I first got married, I was divorced, too. Mo Chen, what do you think I'm going to do with her? How can I give her a sense of security? I'm losing my sense of security myself......"

The last sentence was so low that it was almost inaudible, but the powerlessness in it was so strong.

For a while, Wen Mochen didn't know how to persuade him.

"Third Brother ......"

With a wry smile for the last time, Li Youlin interrupted him: "I'm fine, let her calm down, I'm ...... Calm down too. By the way, find out who she met this morning, what she said, and ......"

When the words came to his mouth, he looked uncertain, and finally swallowed back.

"First."

turned around, and his eyes met Zhao Wanyan's unexpectedly.

Wen Mochen also saw Zhao Wanyan standing at the entrance of the elevator, and the previous dissatisfaction suddenly resurfaced.

"I'm sorry......" Ten fingers were twisted together, Zhao Wanyan lowered his head, "I shouldn't ...... Those who come back are not as good as ...... Let me explain it to her, I ......."

"No, you don't." Retracting his gaze, Li Youlin refused coldly, and walked around her without squinting to leave.

"Youlin!"

hand, suddenly caught.

"I ......"

……

The street scene in the rearview mirror continued to recede rapidly, Ji Weiran clenched the steering wheel with both hands, and there were two lines of tears on his cold and expressionless face at the moment.

The more she fell, the more she couldn't control it.

And her brain seems to be out of control, constantly replaying today's scenes-

Zhou Qiao's words, Zhao Wanyan bent down to kiss him, he ......

She couldn't help but think that she was really stupid.

And sure enough...... Not suitable for starting over.

"Whew!"

With a slam brake, Ji Weiran parked the car on the side of the road.

Tears welled up, and finally she couldn't hold back, she lay on the steering wheel and cried.

The phone in the pocket of the clothes suddenly vibrated again and again.

She never answered.

By the time she returned to Tingxi's apartment in a daze, it had been more than an hour.

"Ma'am?!"

Some familiar voices of surprise rang out.

Ji Weiran was in a trance and looked up.

"Where have you been, ma'am? Why don't you answer the phone? Aunt Wang looked at her, and saw that her expression was a little strange, and her heart that had just been put down immediately hung up again, "What's wrong with you, madam?" What do you think of you...... Bad complexion? ”

The person in front of him still did not respond.

Aunt Wang was even more anxious, she thought of the phone call that her husband had called her just now, and she suddenly understood something.

After thinking about it, she hurriedly pointed to the things in her hand and said: "Madam, this is the decoction of Chinese medicine, as well as a few breakfasts you like to eat, all of which were ordered by Mr. last night, and I will live here for the next few days, and Mr. will tell me to take care of you, what about the Chinese medicine every day......"

"Thanks, but no, I have nothing to do with him." Ji Weiran finally came back to her senses completely, she watched Aunt Wang's gaze sweep over the things in her hand, only to feel that her chest hurt even more and tighter, and even spoke with great strength, "Aunt Wang, please take a trip, you can go back." ”

As she spoke, she opened the door and walked inside.

"Ma'am?!"

knew that she had nothing to do with Aunt Wang, and she knew that she had to control her emotions, but the word Mrs. suddenly rehooked the sourness that she had barely suppressed.

"I said I had nothing to do with him!" The voice rose and even became sharp, Ji Weiran blurted out, his whole body was tense, and the whole person was like a wounded hedgehog, stabbing others while protecting himself.

The air pressure around him suddenly decreased.

The tears seemed to have a tendency to fall again, and the sourness invaded, and she quickly came to her senses again.

"I'm sorry," she turned her face away, put away the words on her body, and her voice trembled slightly, "It's my own problem, I'm sorry, Aunt Wang bothered you to go back." ”

Unable to stay any longer, she hurriedly turned around and typed in the code to enter the house.

"Alas......"

A sigh sounded behind him.

"Ma'am."

Ji Weiran's body froze suddenly.

"I said I wasn't ......"

"Madam," Aunt Wang looked at her back distressedly, and said to herself, "I don't know what happened to you and Mr., but Mrs., no matter what happens, don't joke about your health, listen to Aunt Wang, eat breakfast, and drink Chinese medicine." I won't bother you, I'll go back first, and I'll bring you the Chinese medicine I drank at night later. I'll go first. ”

She said as she put down what she was holding and prepared to turn around.

"Madam, no matter what happens, don't be yourself, don't be impulsive, and don't toss yourself to joke with your body. You and Mr. ......"

She hesitated for a long time for the rest of the words, and finally didn't say anything.

Aunt Wang is gone.

In the empty corridor, only Ji Weiran, who still hadn't opened the door, was left.

Her forehead was against the door, and she looked like she wasn't moving, but if you looked closely, you could see that her shoulders were trembling slightly, twitching and twitching.

Eventually, she slowly slid and fell to the ground.

Ji Weiran locked himself in the house.

Nobody was seen.

Apart from...... Aunt Wang.

Although she repeatedly said that the Chinese medicine could be boiled by herself, even so, Aunt Wang still reported on time twice a day to send the decocted Chinese medicine.

After several fruitless times, Ji Weiran did not refuse again.

She thought, a course of Chinese medicine is just a course of Chinese medicine, it will be very fast, not to mention that it won't take so long, and after a while, she will go abroad with Jiang Yuchen to make a movie and leave here.

She forced herself not to think about Li Youlin anymore, forced herself to forget him as soon as possible, and forced herself to be busy......

After her menstrual period is over, she works out to prepare for roles in new films, and in the evenings, she spends her time studying scripts.

She filled up all the time she could use to enrich herself, she thought that she would stop thinking about Li Youlin, but whenever she was tired and lying in bed at night, she would still think of him.

Base...... Uncontrolled.

As a result, she began to suffer from insomnia again, tossing and turning every night until the early hours of the morning before she could barely fall asleep, and not only that, but nightmares also haunted her and tormented her.

On the worst night, she woke up three times from nightmares, but strangely enough, when she woke up the next morning, those terrible dreams were almost forgotten.

After tossing twice, her sleep quality suddenly became extremely poor, causing her to often wander and lose concentration when reading scripts or exercising during the day.

So when she burned herself by drinking coffee because of her distraction again, Ji Weiran finally realized that on the day she and Li Youlin were completely over, she was going to see a psychiatrist.

Li Youlin......

Leng Buding thought of this name again, and without any avoidance, her heart ached, spreading unconsciously and silently.

It's been a week......

There is no contact, they ...... It's really over.

My heart seemed to hurt again.

In a trance, Ji Weiran remembered that after returning from the hospital that day, he actually sent WeChat to himself, but she didn't read it, deleted it directly, and never logged in again> and when Aunt Wang sent Chinese medicine again that night, she actually brought a letter, saying that he wrote it to herself.

She didn't look at it either, shredded it and threw it in the trash.

Now......

With a "pop", the coffee cup fell to the ground.

Ji Weiran woke up suddenly.

As far as the eye can see, the coffee cups are torn apart, and the coffee is spilled everywhere, like a ...... There is no going back.

She stood up, cleaned the place in silence, then changed her clothes, and finally decided to go out after a week of locking herself up.

It's just that she never thought that as soon as she opened the door, she would see ......