Chapter 90: Loving someone doesn't have to be to marry her
"Junyuan, you seem to be very tired for the past two days, do you want to take a vacation? Lingling just happened to be on vacation, and I wanted to take her on a trip, you know, she only likes you to accompany her. Xu Zixuan was still unwilling to give up a good man like Lin Junyuan, even if she knew that he only had Fu Qiu in his heart, she also knew that his parents would not agree. But she can wait, wait for Fu Qiu to get sick, wait for Lin Junyuan's parents to get old, and then Lin Junyuan will only have her by his side.
"I'm sorry, Zixuan, I also want to take Lingling out to play, but you know that Fu Qiu is sick, and I can't leave her." Lin Junyuan did not hide it and bluntly rejected Xu Zixuan's invitation.
Of course, Xu Zixuan knew that Lin Junyuan was worried about Fu Qiu, and just now Lin Junyuan was talking to Dr. Chen on the phone on the company's balcony, and she secretly hid in the corner to eavesdrop.
"Has Fu Qiu been in a better mood in the past two days?" Lin Junyuan asked.
"It's not very good, I often sit alone and don't talk much."
"Wasn't the first two days good?" Lin Junyuan was anxious when he heard this, he couldn't sleep for the past two days, but he didn't dare to go to see her.
"Yang Zhenhang's mother came yesterday, it was supposed to keep Fu Qiu away from her son, and after she left, Fu Qiu became like this. Her two friends didn't know how to persuade her, so they could only accompany her to be sad. Would you like to come and see her? ”
"I ......" Lin Junyuan didn't know what identity he should go to see Fu Qiu, why didn't he want to see her? But he was afraid that she would be even more sad when she saw him, and at this time he felt that she couldn't accept anything he said to her.
"You, you are usually very decisive, but when you encounter Fu Qiu's matter, you hesitate like this. If you confess to her when she comes back, she won't marry Yang Zhenhang, and she probably won't be like today. Although Dr. Chan is not yet married, he thinks that men should be brave in love and not be too hesitant.
"I want to think about it." Lin Junyuan hung up the phone.
Xu Zixuan was afraid of being seen, so he quickly turned around and pretended to have just come over.
"Junyuan, I know you can't let go of Fu Qiu, but what she needs most now is Yang Zhenhang, not you. You are a thing of the past for her, and she finally chose Yang Zhenhang. It's just that she was a little unlucky, and she almost married into a wealthy family. Xu Zixuan actually indirectly said that Fu Qiu chose Yang Zhenhang because he was a child of a rich family.
"No, even if Yang Zhenhang is an ordinary person, she will choose him, he is indeed sincere to Fu Qiu." Lin Junyuan talked to Yang Zhenhang alone, and in the negotiation between men and men, he felt how much Yang Zhenhang loved Fu Qiu, and he definitely did not lose to him.
"Really? Junyuan, you are also a man, if a man really loves a woman, he will not marry her. Because she was sick, he left, and you said he loved her. The two of them are just taking each other's benefits, and when one party's interests are lost, this reciprocal transaction will be impermanent and will naturally be broken. Xu Zixuan looked at Fu Qiu's marriage from her point of view.
"Zixuan, you are wrong. Loving someone doesn't have to be to marry her. It's not that she doesn't love her if she doesn't marry her, maybe she will be happier if she chooses something else, as long as she is happy, the person who really loves her will also be happy. Lin Junyuan is talking about himself.
"Junyuan, you ......" Xu Zixuan understood Lin Junyuan's intentions, she knew that even if Fu Qiu no longer existed in this world, he still only loved her, and he couldn't pretend to be anyone else in his heart.
"Zixuan, I'm sorry." Lin Junyuan knew Xu Zixuan's thoughts.
Xu Zixuan didn't want to hear sorry, because it meant that Lin Junyuan had already rejected her directly.
I'm sorry, Wang Zhiwen should have said it to her, but this man is stingy with even these three words to her, let alone love.