When he thought of the day after tomorrow, He Mengjie saw his intimate scene with Xue Xue, his heart would be involuntarily painful.
He said to He Mengjie in his heart: "Little fool, I'm sorry, in order to make you happy in the future, I can only hurt you like this once, you have to forgive me..."
His heart was as sad as if he could hardly breathe.
The next morning, he was depressed and had no time to work all morning. It seemed that the show was about to be performed.
It was finally noon that Xue Xue's phone call came over, "I'm in the Chinese restaurant next to your office, by the window. You can see me when you come down!"
Wenxuan immediately packed up his things and turned his wheelchair downstairs. Fortunately, there were elevators up and down, so he himself didn't feel that it was inconvenient to move.
When he arrived at the restaurant, Xue Xue greeted him enthusiastically. Wenxuan pushed the wheelchair to the table. The waiter was about to remove the soft chair, but Wenxuan reached out to stop him: "No, please help me sit on the chair.
It feels bad to eat with a beautiful lady in a wheelchair."
Xue Xue smiled, watched the waiter help Wenxuan to the chair, and sighed softly: "Wenxuan, I really hope that you can stand up and sit on that chair by yourself one day."
Wenxuan's face turned dimmed and he didn't say anything.
Xue Xue immediately apologized: "Oh, I probably said the wrong thing, which touched your sad things. However, I have never heard Liu Pin say that you have nothing to do with your body, mainly because you have too much psychological pressure. You want
Relax, relax, maybe it will be better!”
Wenxuan smiled bitterly. He didn't know how many times he had said to him to relax, but could he really be so relaxed? Even if he was relaxed, could he stand up and leave?
Xue Xue looked at Wenxuan and sighed: "You are really more handsome now, but do you know that you are a little more melancholy now?"
Wenxuan felt a little sad and didn't want to talk about this issue anymore, so he changed the topic: "I'm asking you for help today because I have something to do."
Xue Xue shrugged: "Okay, let's talk."
Wenxuan looked at her: "You agreed without asking me what it was?"
Xue Xue smiled: "We are old classmates, I know you. You won't have anything too much."
Wenxuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Maybe this time, it will be too much."
Xue Xue didn't speak and looked at him in surprise.
Wenxuan continued: "He Mengjie will be back tomorrow-"
"So? Do you want me to pick her up at the airport? She probably has no good impression of me." Xue Xue said.
Wenxuan shook his head: "No! I plan to ask her for something. I don't want you to do me another favor."
“What’s the busy thing?”
"Make a show with me, and a show of intimate between us." Wenxuan said slowly, without any surprise, seeing a shocked expression on Xue Xue's face.
"What do you mean? Are you going to break up with He Mengjie?" Xue Xue's ability to comprehend was still very strong, and she immediately figured out the deep meaning.
As she spoke, she became a little angry, "Do you think you are suitable for this? You are helping others make decisions like this, do you know! If one day she knows the truth of the matter, she will hate you!"
Wenxuan felt a cramp in his heart, and his voice became very lonely: "Hate is only temporary. I am doing it for her..." When he thought of the day after tomorrow, when He Mengjie saw his intimate scene with Xue Xue, his heart would be
Unbearable pain.
He said to He Mengjie in his heart: "Little fool, I'm sorry, in order to make you happy in the future, I can only hurt you like this once, you have to forgive me..."
His heart was as sad as if he could hardly breathe.
The next morning, he was depressed and had no time to work all morning. It seemed that the show was about to be performed.
It was finally noon that Xue Xue's phone call came over, "I'm in the Chinese restaurant next to your office, by the window. You can see me when you come down!"
Wenxuan immediately packed up his things and turned his wheelchair downstairs. Fortunately, there were elevators up and down, so he himself didn't feel that it was inconvenient to move.
When he arrived at the restaurant, Xue Xue greeted him enthusiastically. Wenxuan pushed the wheelchair to the table. The waiter was about to remove the soft chair, but Wenxuan reached out to stop him: "No, please help me sit on the chair.
It feels bad to eat with a beautiful lady in a wheelchair."
Xue Xue smiled, watched the waiter help Wenxuan to the chair, and sighed softly: "Wenxuan, I really hope that you can stand up and sit on that chair by yourself one day."
Wenxuan's face turned dimmed and he didn't say anything.
Xue Xue immediately apologized: "Oh, I probably said the wrong thing, which touched your sad things. However, I have never heard Liu Pin say that you have nothing to do with your body, mainly because you have too much psychological pressure. You want
Relax, relax, maybe it will be better!”
Wenxuan smiled bitterly. He didn't know how many times he had said to him to relax, but could he really be so relaxed? Even if he was relaxed, could he stand up and leave?
Xue Xue looked at Wenxuan and sighed: "You are really more handsome now, but do you know that you are a little more melancholy now?"
Wenxuan felt a little sad and didn't want to talk about this issue anymore, so he changed the topic: "I'm asking you for help today because I have something to do."
Xue Xue shrugged: "Okay, let's talk."
Wenxuan looked at her: "You agreed without asking me what it was?"
Xue Xue smiled: "We are old classmates, I know you. You won't have anything too much."
Wenxuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Maybe this time, it will be too much."
Xue Xue didn't speak and looked at him in surprise.
Wenxuan continued: "He Mengjie will be back tomorrow-"
"So? Do you want me to pick her up at the airport? She probably has no good impression of me." Xue Xue said.
Wenxuan shook his head: "No! I plan to ask her for something. I don't want you to do me another favor."
“What’s the busy thing?”
"Make a show with me, and a show of intimate between us." Wenxuan said slowly, without any surprise, seeing a shocked expression on Xue Xue's face.
"What do you mean? Are you going to break up with He Mengjie?" Xue Xue's ability to comprehend was still very strong, and she immediately figured out the deep meaning.
As she spoke, she became a little angry, "Do you think you are suitable for this? You are helping others make decisions like this, do you know! If one day she knows the truth of the matter, she will hate you!"
Wenxuan felt a cramp in his heart and his voice became very lonely: "Hate is only temporary. I am doing it for her..."