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When he was eleven years old, he lost his mother and was taken back to Xu's house by his grandfather for the New Year, Han Ruchu, Xu Wanli, including the maids, didn't look at him squarely, but Xu Jiamu, who was as big as him, took out all his toys and shared them with him to play, he had a cold temperament and didn't pay much attention to Xu Jiamu, but Xu Jiamu didn't mind his coldness at all, and kept smiling and constantly looking for something to talk to him.

When the clock struck midnight, Xu Jiamu received a number of red envelopes, which contained a thick stack of red banknotes, any one of which was more than the inheritance left to him by his mother.

But he didn't.

Xu Jiamu threw those red envelopes into the trash can on the spot, and said something that he still remembers in his heart until now: My brother doesn't have it, and I don't want it either!

It was from that moment that he identified Xu Jiamu as his younger brother.

At this moment, the assistant felt as if he didn't know Lu Jinnian.

This man who is not good at words, his expression is always cold and indifferent, he looks like a man who will not be happy or sad, a man who is not interested in anything in the world, a man who speaks very sharply and is mean and unkind, but the texture of his heart is so soft.

You remember the little kindness that others have to you, and then you would rather hurt yourself than hurt him in the slightest.

You know that Mr. Xu likes Miss Qiao, so you gave up the opportunity to compete with him.

Because you're afraid of hurting him.

So you are alone, silently bearing all the pain and loss.

The assistant felt that his throat was blocked, and it was very uncomfortable, and after a long time, he said: "However, Mr. Lu still has a long way to go, you can't just live like this all the time, right?" Actually, you can try to like other girls......"

Yes, he could try to like other girls, maybe he would like other girls, and he wouldn't need to be so painful.

Lu Jinnian's voice was filled with a hint of helpless pain: "But, the other girls...... It's not Joan's good. ”

The assistant was speechless for an instant.

The car fell into silence again, I don't know how long it took, Lu Jinnian spoke up again, urging the assistant to go back to the hotel to rest, the assistant couldn't screw Lu Jinnian, nodded and left.

Lu Jinnian dropped the car window, touched a cigarette and lit it, in the smoke, he stared at Qiao An's good ward, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyebrows.

Obviously, that girl was in the building in front of him, which was only ten meters away from him, but he just couldn't go over.

It's as if he and her have been with her for all these years, he can reach her with his hand, but he can't catch her.

Between him and her, there is a chasm that straddles a gap that no matter what he does, he can't cross the domain.

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I had two infusions yesterday and another one this morning, so today it wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Joan was able to infuse it.

Xu Jiamu watched her all night last night without rest, and returned to the hotel with Han Ruchu tonight, and Qiao Anxia and her aunt stayed in the hospital to accompany her.

Qiao Anhao still had a fever, but her spirit was much better, she was afraid of being bored at night, so she asked for his mobile phone before Xu Jiamu left.

In the afternoon, Xu Jiamu asked someone to add a bed to the ward, and at half past eleven, Qiao Anxia wanted to drink something, so she ran to the convenience store, while her aunt was lying on another hospital bed and had already begun to nap.