Pan Jiawen hung up the phone, Lu Chenhua happened to come out of the bathroom, she hurried over to support the man, looked at his elegant handsome face with a very painful expression, and helped him sit down on the sofa with heartache: "I really don't understand you."
Men like to drink when they are fine! Don’t they suffer?”
Lu Chenhua smiled faintly, leaned on the sofa and leaned back and closed his eyes, and there was obvious fatigue between his eyebrows.
The woman looked at her, and she was full of admiration in her eyes. Seeing him reaching out to rub his forehead, she quickly walked behind him, rubbed his soft hands and covered him, and massaged his scalp and sun acupoints one by one.
His closed eyes opened a little and said gratefully: "Every time I drink too much, I will bother you. Thank you for your hard work..."
Pan Jiawen responded lightly: "Since you know, don't drink too much."[
"I can't help but..." He sighed, feeling that her press was very comfortable, and he closed his eyes lazily before he asked, "Who's the phone call just now?"
"Oh, it's my junior sister."
"Lanlan?" Her clear eyes opened again, "...Is there anything she has to do?"
"It's nothing." Pan Jiawen explained gently, his subordinates' actions kept moving, "That means Christmas Eve is here, I haven't contacted you for a long time, I'll say hello."
The man smiled softly, "I thought she was engaged, so I forgot about my old friend. By the way, what is she busy with recently?" After all, they are from the same school and their relationship is close, so Lu Chenhua casually asked.
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"What can I do when I am a graduate student? I'm busy attending classes, writing papers, and doing research. However, I met her a while ago and heard that she was going to visit her fiancé on New Year's Day. I guess she's working overtime these days."
Lu Chenhua was slightly surprised, "It seems that the two have a good relationship..." Apart from the sincere blessings, there was no initial pain in his heart.
"Well, we've seen that man a few times. It's really good, and it's good for the junior sister."
Lu Chenhua still spoke in a gentle tone, but what he said surprised Pan Jiawen, "But in my opinion, I still think he is not worthy of Lanlan."
"Why?" Although I knew that there was no ambiguous relationship between Lu Chenhua and his junior sister, Pan Jiawen still felt a little concerned when he heard this. Such an excellent man is not worthy of his junior sister, so who else can
Is it worthy? In his mind, the little junior sister is so flawless? Is it only he who can deserve it?
Lu Chenhua leaned on the sofa, looked at the upside down on his head, and said, "Although Ye Shaocong is good-looking, has a good family background and a bright future, his identity is always hanging his head on his belt, and he is living in a rain of bullets.
Days. A few days ago, didn’t you say that he was injured? Lanlan took care of him for a long time and even gave up the plan to study abroad? How can such a man guarantee Lanlan’s happiness in the future?"
"If you forget this, just talking about his identity as a professional soldier, he may have devoted himself to the country and the people all his life. Where can he have time to accompany Lanlan? By the way... Mr. Zhang, who had dinner together today, gave it to him.
The one I came back was a soldier. You see, he was successful in his career, but he is still alone now. It is not that he has never been married, but that he has divorced again. His ex-wife cannot bear such heavy family responsibilities.
I have to endure loneliness and loneliness for a long time, and I can't stand it anymore and I'll leave him... Although the title of military wife is glorious, I think it may not be worth it to devote my whole life to it."
Pan Jiawen admitted that his words made sense, but thinking that he had been worried so much, he couldn't help but say so sourly: "They don't care about these things, and their family doesn't object, you're thinking a lot.
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Lu Chenhua smiled, took her hand around the sofa, and sat down beside her, "Are you angry? Actually, I just thought about it here. I told Lanlan before, but she was very open-minded.
He said that he could not abandon the soldiers just like this, right? Then the soldiers were so pitiful!"
"I think they are really compatible, and I heard from my junior sister that a large part of the reason why his fiancé embarked on the road to joining the army was because of her, so she would always support her."
"Well, there are indeed many stories between them..."
Before they knew it, the two talked about Zhou Zhilan, and Pan Jiawen felt a little unhappy and sat upright and asked him: "Ahua, are you still obsessed with the junior sister? Because you haven't gotten together.
Pity?"
His bright eyes stared at her for a while before reaching out to touch her chin, "Are you angry?"
"No," she turned her head, "just ask."[
"No." He said clearly, and then explained, "Actually, when I think back now, I don't know whether the relationship with Lanlan was a man and a woman, or a brother-sister friendship."
"Such awesome and smart President Lu doesn't even know his own intentions?"
He smiled bitterly, with self-deprecating, "Yes... I can't figure it out, it made me struggle for so long."
"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'll give you a bath water." She didn't want to inquire too much, just wanted to be with this man. In fact, it's already great now.
Lu Chenhua stood up staggeringly and leaned against the bathroom door to watch her busy figure, "Don't go back tonight, you sleep in my room, I'll go to the guest room, I'll take you back to school tomorrow. Well, in addition, you can take time on New Year's Day
No? Let's visit your parents."
Pan Jiawen's back was stunned and slowly turned around and looked at the elegant man standing slanted at the door, "Ahua, have you thought about it?"
He nodded and walked in, "Actually, I should have gone there long ago. It's just that my father passed away last year, which is not suitable. I've been busy this year."