What kind of bad thoughts can the stand-in male lead have?

"I'm still single now." Jiang Li raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that he was angry just now because he felt that he was single and didn't tell him, although she didn't know why he suddenly thought of it.

But he still explained seriously: "I didn't have a boyfriend either. If I did, it would definitely be made public and I wouldn't let you know. As for Ayu, he and I are just good friends. I thought you two had a good relationship, and He also asked me to take you to dinner, I asked you, and you agreed, so I took you there."

"I sent him back because of the friendship between friends, and it was also for Aunt Chi's face. As for the balloon, I just met a strange little girl yesterday, and she held a balloon and said 'Happy New Year's Day' to me. I like it very much." This kind of blessing from a stranger, I feel that if you are here, you will also receive her blessing and like it very much, so I bought this balloon for you."

That way, it's as if you and I were there, both receiving blessings from strangers.

Jiang Li didn't say the last sentence, her expression was still very calm, and her clear eyes stared at Shang Lu without blinking.

Shang Lu paused when he poked the balloon. He never thought about getting angry with Jiang Li because of this. In fact, it doesn't matter if she is in two boats.

As long as one of the boats is him, he will sooner or later push the other boat out.

Even if that person is Bai Yueguang, her childhood sweetheart.

But now she told him that she didn't date her little bamboo horse after the divorce, they were just friends.

And the so-called "Reunion after Broken Mirror", "White Moonlight", and "Stand-In" were all his own wild ideas, and suddenly he felt a little ashamed to face others.

He was about to bury his face behind the balloon when he heard her explanation behind him.

She said that the balloon was specially bought for him, just to let him also receive the blessing of a stranger.

She would never reveal her heart and her thoughts to her like this before, let alone be willing to patiently explain them to him.

She is like a lone walker parading on the edge of the crowd, building a wall for herself, the outside can't get in, and the inside she can't get out.

She built her own little world and trapped herself in it.

But now, she opened a small door to him, and passed him a balloon with her blessing through the door.

It would be a lie to say that he was unhappy, Shang Lu was as happy as a cola soda that had been shaken violently, bubbling non-stop.

The corners of his tight lips fluttered uncontrollably, and there was a smile in his bright eyes. He opened his hand and touched the balloon lovingly, and then sat back obediently beside Jiang Li, obediently. It's too smooth.

After being happy, I realized that what I said just now was wrong.

Shang Lu met Jiang Li's calm gaze, touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly, and said unnaturally: "Jiang Li, I was wrong, I shouldn't just use my own thoughts to speculate on you."

Shanglu is used to being proud, and he never bowed his head to anyone. Even if his leg was broken after being chased by the old man, he never bowed his head.

This is the first time I have formally apologized to someone.

So Jiang Li was surprised for a moment, but quickly regained his composure, "What if I don't accept it?"

Shanglu was taken aback for a moment, and his heart, which was bubbling with joy just now, suddenly felt bitter.

But after thinking about it, his apology can only mean that he has reflected on the mistakes he made, but he cannot ask her to forgive the offense caused by his mistakes.

Ms. Lu had also taught him before that the ultimate purpose of apologizing is to consider the other party, not himself.

Shang Lu put away his usual looseness and cynicism, and looked at her seriously and sincerely: "I can make an apology."

"Then I ordered hot pot takeaway for lunch. It's spicy." Just as Jiang Li was speaking halfway, he saw the light of envy and expectation rising in Shanglu's eyes, which shattered his hopes indifferently, "You You can only drink seaweed egg and shrimp soup, and you can't compete with us, this is the premise of your apology that I can accept."

"us?"

"Yes." Jiang Li nodded, a little triumphant smile appeared in his cold eyes, "Song Chao and Wen Jiu are also coming to visit you, let's have lunch together."

Shanglu: ...

on purpose!
She definitely did it on purpose!
Shang Lu wanted to cry, but he knew that Jiang Li was trying to trick him on purpose, so he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Amid the aroma of the hot pot, he could only quietly swallow the tasteless seaweed, egg and shrimp soup in front of him.

Every time she takes a sip, she has to look up at Jiang Li, she puts it into her mouth after washing her hairy belly and passing the oil dish, and eats quietly, her cool face is further enhanced by the scorching heat and the surrounding hustle and bustle A bit of a sense of worldliness.

It happened to be such a calm person, behind her was hidden his unimaginable past.

Shang Lu's eyes were dark, and suddenly he thought that Shang Xingyan was still lying in the hospital, and suddenly felt a little itchy in the back molars.

The fat man noticed Shanglu with resentful eyes, licked a piece of duck gizzard cheaply, then walked slowly to the hospital bed, raised his chopsticks in front of Shanglu, and said with emotion: "No way, no way! , won’t there be people who can’t eat hot pot and can only drink clear soup?”

"If you're free, I don't mind giving you extra practice tomorrow." Shang Lu rolled his eyes at him with a dark tone.

Du Zhong didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, so he called out loudly: "Little sister-in-law..."

"Shut up!" Before he finished yelling, he received a slap from Shanglu.

Jiang Li heard the sound and looked up: "What's wrong?"

Shang Lu said in a low voice, "Don't tease her."

"Okay." Du Zhong shrank his neck, he just wanted to be an assist to match the two of them, but he didn't expect Shanglu to take people so closely.

Shang Lu gave Du Zhong another look, and Du Zhong received the meaning, then shrugged at Jiang Li, "It's all right, little sister-in-law, it's Brother Lu who said he wanted to go out for a walk."

Jiang Li frowned slightly: "Where are you going?"

He had been lying in the hospital for a few days, and his current condition had indeed eased a lot. It would be good for him if he just went for a walk.

Shang Lu took another sip of the soup, then put it aside, and leaned back casually: "I won't go far, I'll stop by the hospital."

Turn around and find some faults by the way.

Du Zhong didn't know what he was thinking, only knew that he quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, sister-in-law, Brother Lu has been lying down for so long, go out for a walk and exercise your body."

"Yes." Jiang Li put down his chopsticks, ready to stand up, "I'll be with you..."

Shanglu swiped at Du Zhong again.

Du Zhong wanted to cry, but he could only stop him plaintively: "No, no, little sister-in-law, you eat first, I can go out with Brother Lu for a walk."

He shouldn't have died in front of Shanglu. Now that he's done, he can't eat hot pot anymore if he slaps himself in the face.

Jiang Li was still not at ease, Shang Lu had already got out of bed and put on his coat, raised his eyebrows at her: "Don't worry, I'll just go for a walk, don't cause trouble."

Jiang Li: ...

What he said made her even more worried.

He must have something to hide from her, and he obviously doesn't want her to get involved in it.

"Eucommia, then Phytolaca will trouble you."

"Okay little sister-in-law, don't worry, I promise to be optimistic about Brother Lu and not let him die."

Shanglu: ...does he really look like someone who dies every day?