Whether it was envy, jealousy, hatred, or breaking a jar, what he saw from Lu Yuan's happy expression was his own failure. www.pinw.CoMThe emotion of losing self-esteem led his imagination to go crazy...
In the bar, in the KTV box, Lu Yuan was like a waitress, constantly hanging around among the men, toasting with those big-bellied, red-faced men, listening to their compliments, and enjoying the men
With her squinting eyes, a smile that she hadn't seen in a long time bloomed on her face...
These images in his mind instantly transformed into his destructive actions. Lu Yuan's underwear got caught in the crooks of her legs, and he tore it away angrily, turning the underwear into broken pieces of cloth. Liang Jian continued
It was an act of violence. But the moment her underwear was torn, Lu Yuan's legs were liberated. She took the opportunity to lift one leg and kicked it out hard.
It just hit Liang Jian's chin.
Liang Jian fell back and rolled off the edge of the bed.
The back of his head hit the floor hard.
A loud "boom" sound resounded through his eardrums, and then Liang Jian was unaware of anything.
Liang Jian spent the next day in the hospital. He registered, queued up, and saw a specialist. Then he went for a blood test and a CT scan. In the end, the specialist said: "You are lucky, nothing happened. But if you want to be safer, you can stay in the hospital."
The hospital will observe it for a few more days."
Liang Jian hated the smell of disinfectant in the hospital and the smell of sweat from the patients' family members, and insisted on going home.
Lu Yuan originally thought that the incident involving human life would end like this, which was considered a great blessing among misfortunes.
As soon as this happened, she made up her mind to tell Liang Jian that their relationship had come to an end when Liang Jian returned to work.
Liang Jian only took two days off, and people in the town government didn't pay much attention to what happened to him. What's more, now that he no longer has a position, almost no one pays attention to his existence except for his colleagues in the office.
Towards evening, the old leader Huang Shaohua called him and asked him if he was free to have dinner with him that evening.
At the same time, Lu Yuan also sent a text message, saying that she would not go home for dinner. Liang Jian replied to her with four words, "I won't reply either." He increasingly felt that he could not touch Lu Yuan's heart.
But he was helpless and had no choice. He longed for a rainstorm of alcohol to numb the sensitive nerve cells in his head.
When we arrived at the dinner arranged by Huang Shaohua, we almost all knew each other. Huang Shaohua, deputy district chief Yao Tao, deputy prosecutor Zhou Wen of the Procuratorate, Zhu Huaiyu, deputy director of the District Sports Bureau, Xiao Ni from the Public Security Bureau and Xiao Cao from the travel agency.
After everyone sat down, Huang Shaohua said: "Today we are almost the same team, except that Jiang Yan is missing."
Zhu Huaiyu: "Hey, what are Section Chief Jiang doing?"
Huang Shaohua: "He said there was something going on at home."
Zhu Huaiyu: "Whose family is fine? Haven't we all overcome the difficulties? We must be going on a date with some beautiful woman."
Xiao Ni said: "As far as I know, Section Chief Jiang has some ants on the hot pot these days."
Huang Shaohua said: "How to say?"
Xiao Ni: "I heard that he and his wife are divorcing."
Zhu Huaiyu: "Divorce? I've never heard him talk about it."
Xiao Ni: "I also heard from people that he was the one who wanted a divorce."
Zhu Huaiyu: "Could it be that there is someone outside him?"
Xiao Ni: "It's possible, but no one knows the specific situation. The Propaganda Minister has been dead for three years and can't close his mouth and is still talking; the Organization Minister has been dead for three years and can't open his mouth and still has to keep it secret. He is the general manager of the Organization Department
I'm very tight-lipped, let alone family matters."
When they heard about Jiang Yan, Liang Jian thought of his wife Lu Yuan inexplicably and wondered who she was having dinner with now.
At the dinner table, Huang Shaohua and Liang Jian toasted to the deputy district chief Yao Tao: "Brother Yao, today I want to ask you to do a favor for Liang Jian. Please help transfer him to the district. Secretary Zhong is already in Shimian Town.
Let someone else be the secretary of the party committee and remove his position. If he stays here any longer, it will only delay him."
Liang Jian didn't expect that before he opened his mouth, Huang Shaohua came forward and solemnly asked Yao Tao for help. The old leader still cared about him, and he was very grateful.
Yao Tao looked at Huang Shaohua, then looked up and down at Liang Jian and said: "Now that Secretary Huang has spoken, it's okay if I don't agree. I'll do my best. Come on, Liang Jian, I think you should respect Secretary Huang."
yes."
Huang Shaohua stopped him and said, "Liang Jian, let's respect District Mayor Yao first. After we have done so, you can then respect others."
Liang Jian even said hello and drank several glasses of wine to express his gratitude.
Liang Jian didn't drink well that day. Although District Chief Yao had agreed to help him bring out the Ten Faces Town at the banquet table, he still felt awkward in his heart. This feeling like a lump in the throat was because of his wife Lu Yuan.
Since he changed from the secretary of the party committee to an ordinary township cadre, he has socialized less and his wife has socialized more, not to mention the distance between them, like cars driving in two different directions, getting farther and farther. He asked himself,
What is this for? Is Lu Yuan really so snobbish? Of course, the Lu Yuan he saw during college was not like this. Or is it because Lu Yuan returned to her parents in the past few years and changed under the careful guidance of her father?
So realistic.
After drinking, he called Lu Yuan, but Lu Yuan didn't answer. After a while, he got a text message reply: "You go home first, I will be late, leave me alone."
This was not the first day that Lu Yuan came home late during this period, but Liang Jian still felt unhappy, so he asked through text messages while drinking: "What's going on with you during this period? If you don't want to go home, don't
Back."
Lu Yuan replied after a while: "It's not that I don't want to go home, I just don't want to go back to this home. Liang Jian, let's break up and wait until I come back to talk to you."
Looking at the three words "Let's break up", Liang Jian was stunned. These days, he had been feeling that there was going to be a problem in their relationship, but he didn't expect that the problem would come so quickly.
Liang Jian, still drunk, replied: "Why don't we talk now."
"No time." Lu Yuan replied.
Liang Jian sent a few more text messages, but there was no news, and Lu Yuan never came back. There is a popular saying: "The farthest distance in the world is that you are by my side, but we use text messages."
"Contact." In the era of mobile phone communication, it is more convenient for a person to contact one person, but the distance between one person and another person has not shortened, but is getting further away. Liang Jian thought about it, he used text messaging to communicate with his wife.
The method is really a bit ridiculous.
Lu Yuan didn't reply to the text message, and Liang Jian was helpless. Although in a small Jingzhou city, without mobile phone contact, it would be so difficult to find someone, even his own wife.
The thought of going home alone and waiting for Lu Yuan made him panic. He didn't want to be the first to go home.
Where can I go if I don't go home? I have always liked visiting bookstores, but today I have no interest at all. Looking for someone to chat? Who? He opened his mobile phone. His male friends include Li Feng, Ding Baihe... and his female friends include
Mo Feifei and Yu Yue both felt that it was not appropriate to find anyone at this time. He did not want to cause trouble to others with his own embarrassing story. He thought that he had not been to the old town of Jingzhou City for a long time, so he decided to go there like a lonely ghost.
Turn around.
The old city of Jingzhou City went through some reconstruction two years ago and was named a "historic and cultural district". The former residents were relocated and the low-rise houses also underwent some renovations, especially
More than a dozen old celebrity houses have been renovated and turned into boutique hotels and bars. They are officially open to the outside world, attracting many petty bourgeoisie citizens from inside and outside the city to come and spend money.
Liang Jian wandered in the alleys, but could not find a cafe or bar where he wanted to stay. When a person is in a bad mood, he becomes particularly picky, or in other words, particularly petty, for fear that someone will see what is in his heart.
Oops.
It started to rain for no apparent reason.
The light rain in late autumn is no joke. If you get wet, you will catch a cold. But what Liang Jian is least afraid of now is getting sick.
So he was walking in the rainy alley when he suddenly saw a very familiar figure in front of him.
With her slim figure and delicate gait, who would it be if it weren't Lu Yuan?
A man next to Lu Yuan was putting his arm around her.
Liang Jian quickly followed him, his trousers were soaked by the splashing water. As he got closer, he not only confirmed that the woman in front of him was definitely Lu Yuan, but the figure of the man hugging Lu Yuan also looked more familiar. He searched for a name in his head.
It popped up again.
Jiang Yan!
Jiang Yan did not attend the dinner. Unexpectedly, he was with Lu Yuan.
There was a roar in Liang Jian's head. If it was normal, he might have stopped. He is not a man who likes to make himself look awkward.
If you call out to a man who is hugging his wife, isn't that making a fool of yourself?
But at this moment, under the influence of alcohol, Liang Jian no longer thought about too many other things. He shouted: "Lu Yuan! Jiang Yan!"
In the narrow alley, someone shouted, and the sound began to echo, extremely clear.
The two people in front suddenly stopped and turned around.
When Liang Jian saw their faces, who were they if they weren't Lu Yuan and Jiang Yan?
Liang Jian was no longer anxious and walked slowly to them.
Jiang Yan had already put down his arm around Lu Yuan, but still leaned closely against her, as if he was wary of Liang Jian's possible extreme behavior at any time.
Jiang Yan's face was full of embarrassment.
Lu Yuan's expression was surprised at first, but soon calmed down. Only those who have been mentally prepared for a certain moment will calm down so quickly.
The two looked at each other, but no one said anything. Maybe it was because of such a meeting that no one could find anything to say.
Autumn rain fell on the top of the head, and the hair of the three people was a little wet. The rain on their foreheads was like big beads of sweat. It was not clear whether it was sweat or rain.
After a while, Lu Yuan licked the rainwater from the corner of her mouth and broke the silence: "Why haven't you gone home yet?"
Liang Jian thought angrily that she would actually ask such a question! He did not answer her question, but said: "What are you going to do?"
Lu Yuan raised her head and looked at Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan looked at Liang Jian and said, "I plan to divorce and marry Lu Yuan. I hope you can agree."
Liang Jian looked at Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan looked at Liang Jian and said, "I also hope you can agree."
Liang Jian brought his gaze back to Jiang Yan's face: "Okay, I agree. I hope your choices are all right. It doesn't matter if you hurt others, but don't hurt yourself."
Jiang Yan: "Is this your blessing to us?"
Liang Jian suddenly took a step forward and punched Jiang Yan in the face.
Jiang Yan covered his face with his hands, bent down, and then straightened up. His painful expression could not be concealed.