The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 18 The more you love each other, the more you hurt each other
"Your brother to Jiajun..."

Lu Zhanyuan took He Fengxiao's words: "Don't worry, I will persuade my brother, but..."

"But?" He Fengxiao looked at Lu Zhanyuan.

Lu Zhanyuan lowered her head, because she couldn't see her eyes, and He Fengxiao couldn't see her expression.

"You know my brother is always calm, and Jiajun is not the type he would like. If Jiajun doesn't do anything..."

"Enough, Zhanyuan, you and Jiajun are friends."

He Fengxiao got up, his body swayed a bit, and he got a little head up.

He Fengxiao's later memories are not very clear to him, Shen Shen weighed on him, and he shouted: "Jiajun..."

When He Fengxiao was awake, his head hurt a little, and when he opened his eyes, the face of Lu Zhanyuan above him was clearly reflected in his eyes, and He Fengxiao pushed Lu Zhanyuan away in a panic. Got under the bed.

When their eyes met, it was like water and oil, there was no way to mix them together.

An erratic smile faintly floated on Lu Zhanyuan's face. It was very faint, and then a trace of pity flashed across it. He sat up with Feng Xiao and picked up the clothes on the ground, without looking at her face at all.

"What's the matter?"

His person is cold, and now his voice is also cold.

Lu Zhanyuan lowered her eyes, and her eyes flickered. It seemed that she fell too hard. She resisted the discomfort in her body, and Feng Xiao threw the quilt on the bed at her, then turned and left.

Lu Zhanyuan felt that she had no choice but to stay in the room. She lay on the quilt and tried hard to control it. In the end, there was still a lot of crying in the room.

"Are you sick?"

After all, Sun Jiajun still lost to her, seeing He Fengxiao getting thinner and thinner, she was a little worried, and reached out to touch his face, but was avoided by He Fengxiao, Sun Jiajun was stunned for a moment.

He Fengxiao felt that all this was messed up. He understood now, but it was too late. If he said it, Jiajun would not forgive him, but he would not say it. Lu Zhanyuan would not stop saying what she did. He Fengxiao hugged Sun Jiajun hard, and Sun Jiajun yelled, he hugged him too tightly.

Sun Jiajun really couldn't hold on anymore, she was just a child, she couldn't hold on alone, she hugged He Fengxiao's waist.

"I really have nothing to do with Zhan Yuan's brother. I was at home that day...Feng Xiao, I have no family anymore, no one wants me anymore, no one wants me anymore..."

He Fengxiao hugged her distressedly, Lu Zhanyuan passed by them, the blood on He Fengxiao's face disappeared immediately, his eyes were mixed with gloomy and bloodthirsty, horrifying terror.

Sun Jiajun felt that Zhanyuan was a little weird today, so he took Lu Zhanyuan's hand when get out of class was over.

"You saw me in the morning, why didn't you talk to me?"

Lu Zhanyuan smiled weakly.

"Aren't you busy, I'm afraid to disturb you."

Sun Jiajun didn't think about anything else, she had already had enough headaches recently, she didn't believe that she would starve to death if she didn't go back to Sun's house, it was really chilling.

Sun Jiawei joined the company, and Sun Jiajun saw the news in the newspaper, presumably her parents posted this to show her, otherwise why waste the money?

"Jiajun, help me take down the phone, it's in my bag."

Lu Zhanyuan turned her head and yelled at Sun Jiajun, she and her classmates were talking about something, she seemed to be very involved, Sun Jiajun sighed and stood up to look through her bag, but there was no mobile phone in the bag, Sun Jiajun was a little puzzled, there was only one DV, she Look, it's a new product, she bought it just after it came out, played with it by herself, and pressed the play button.

"When will I buy..."

A feeling of despair spread from the spinal cord throughout the whole body, the whole body was paralyzed, and there was no sound in the setting, but at this moment, Sun Jiajun seemed to be able to hear the voice of the woman inside, her face was a little painful, a little happy, what is it? Sun Jiajun didn't know either, she could only watch stupidly, she raised her head stiffly, her eyes fell on her best friend, Lu Zhanyuan avoided her sight, Sun Jiajun tried to move, and her teeth chattered.

They are best friends, Sun Jiajun's mind was heavy, she dropped something on the ground, she couldn't hold back her tears, but when the tears fell, she lost control, her legs kept shaking, Walking in Lu Zhanyuan's direction, without even thinking about it, a slap was slapped on her face.

Tears seemed to flow out of the gate like a flood, and her hands were shaking more and more, as if she was the one who was beaten, unable to bear her own body and unbearable weight, the despair widened and deepened, and finally there was a broken sound.

"You make me sick..."

Trying to love someone has nothing to do with happiness. In life, many lovers fall in love until they become helpless in the end. Lovers who are scarred by love around them let go and walk away heartbroken. Who would understand the mentality of a lonely person?In the hot afternoon, the cicadas are still weeping on the branches. There is only the smell of loneliness in the air. I don’t want to love anymore. What should I do?It's not that I don't want to love anymore, but what should I do if I can't love?
The Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and parting, long-term resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go.

Ordinary people encounter such a situation, what should they do from Sun Jiajun's point of view?
Are you going crazy?
But she knew that even if she felt disgusted in her heart, she knew in her heart that Feng Xiao and Feng Xiao were designed by Lu Zhanyuan.
"Jiajun..." He Fengxiao's face has lost a lot of weight. Looking at her, he smiled slightly, like a dazzling sun. Because he lost a lot of weight, the dimples on his face became bigger. Sun Jiajun wanted to cry, but he couldn't help it. , who made them lose their ability, maybe she was stupid, the smart ones should have understood why Lu Zhanyuan approached her early in the morning.

He Fengxiao already knew that Sun Jiajun knew about that matter, she looked at him with the same shallow smile.

They sat opposite each other, He Fengxiao wanted to ask, is this destined for life?
He definitely wanted to marry Lu Zhanyuan. Everyone knew about the troubles in the family. His parents knelt on the ground and begged him. Their family couldn't afford to offend the Lu family, but they just didn't want to.

He Fengxiao's face is like a rapidly withering flower in the cold wind. From the beginning of the photo incident, it was planned by Lu Zhanyuan. Looking at Sun Jiajun's eyes haggard and speechless, she didn't know what to say. If she was wrong, she would be wrong. No matter how many people you find Excuse, that is still an excuse after all, but he is afraid of her crying when he does not speak. At this time, He Fengxiao is really afraid of Sun Jiajun crying. To accompany her and give her happiness, now it seems that it is a dream after all.

(End of this chapter)