After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1074 There will be no second words

Luo Junheng glanced at Yan Yuan, his eyes revealing: Do you think I want to talk to you?

Yan Yuan chuckled lightly, "I'm just saying that Nezha's little eyes are getting more and more powerful now. I really learned from you. Be careful and don't teach the children bad things, okay?"

Luo Junheng was too lazy to respond to him. He closed the book, stood up and rummaged through the cabinets to find a goblet. He rinsed it himself, wiped it clean, and placed the glass in front of Yan Yuan.

She raised her chin towards him and signaled - pour the wine.

Yan Yuan was shocked by his series of actions, "Didn't you quit?"

"Just drink less."

Luo Junheng said seriously: "In these special times, can I not drink at Xiaoliu's wedding? I have to drink anyway, so I won't miss these few sips."

"you sure?"

Yan Yuan looked at him suspiciously, "It would be terrible if Nezha knew about it."

Luo Junheng frowned.

"I am his uncle, but he is not my uncle."

It's okay to be controlled by your wife, but what's the point of being controlled by a child?

"Okay." Yan Yuan poured him a drink obediently, not forgetting to choose himself, "This is what you want to drink, I'm not forcing you to drink it, so don't blame me when the time comes."

Luo Junheng frowned, there was so much nonsense.

The two of them were sitting cross-legged on the bay window, with furry cushions spread underneath and wearing home clothes, "raising glasses and looking at the bright moon", looking quite leisurely.

It’s just that what I miss is not my hometown, but my people.

"My sister has been gone for more than ten years."

Yan Yuan took a sip of wine and said in a clear voice, "You didn't want to find another one?"

Luo Junheng raised his blue eyes, looked at the clear moon in the night sky, and said in a calm voice, "I can't find it. There is only one Yanxi in the world. When she leaves, she will be gone."

Yan Yuan turned his head and looked at Luo Junheng's side face, and his heart twitched when he heard his words.

It has been so many years since my sister left, and now when I mention her, Luo Junheng's expression is indescribably dull. His thoughts and love for her have long been integrated into every day and every moment of the past years.

He could understand Luo Junheng's feelings.

For him, there will never be another Yanxi in the world.

Not only for him, but also for the Yan family, there is only one Yan Xi.Years have passed, and the Yan family hopes to raise another outstanding girl like their sister. However, no matter how smart the child is, they are far behind Yan Xi, and they can only sigh in vain.

Sophia is smart enough. She has spent so many years imitating Yan Xi, and even turned her face and body into Yan Xi's. No one will be more like Yan Xi than her, but it is only "like" It's just that, even though she disguised herself so well, Luo Junheng would still see through it.

Because she is Sophia after all, not Yan Xi.

What is fake is fake and cannot deceive people.

Faced with every child who wants to learn to imitate his sister, Yan Yuan will tell them, "You don't need to become Yan Xi. Everyone is unique in this world. You can't be others, you can only be yourself. Yan Xi. Xi's life has not been smooth sailing. The hardships she has endured and the pressures she has endured are things you have not seen and cannot imagine. So, just be yourself."

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Without Yan Xi, the Yan family would not be where it is today, so many people commemorate her, and many people want to be like her.Yan Yuan relied heavily on his elder sister when he was young. He also grew up under the protection of his elder sister. Only when it was his turn to support the family on his own did he finally understand his sister's hard work.

Everyone who lives an easy life is lucky. The reason why you live an easy life is because someone is carrying the burden for you; but in most cases, the suffering in life is unavoidable.

Whatever needs to be experienced will go through, it's just a matter of sooner or later.

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Reborn?

Just crazy thoughts.Sometimes when Luo Junheng wakes up in the morning, he will subconsciously put his arm to the side. He hopes that when he wakes up, Yan Xi is still there, and his lover is sleeping next to her pillow, and he can touch her whenever he reaches out. Wherever she was, if he hugged her gently, she would retract herself into his arms.

But in the past ten years or so, what he has touched is the air, which is cold.

The palms of my hands were cold, and the moment I opened my eyes, my heart also became cold.

Luo Junheng would stay silently for a moment, wondering why his pillow was empty.

I don’t know why he is the only one left in this world.

I don’t know why Yan Xi died, but he is still alive.

He thought his heart had become cold long ago, but when he saw Yan Xi's photo, he would still think of her. When he thought of her, every bit of what the two people had experienced would appear in his mind, and every scene would be different. It was so clearly imprinted in his mind that it had not been blurred or forgotten due to the passage of time and the passage of time. He clearly remembered every frame of Yan Xi's voice and appearance.

When I think of her, my heart still moves and my heart aches.

The time he spent with Yan Xi was the happiest day in his life. She made him learn to be grateful, grateful for her existence in this world, and grateful for Yue Lao's red thread that brought the two of them together. It was precisely because of those Happy days supported him to continue living.

Yan Xi left, but he never left Luo Junheng's world.

In his heart, she occupied a lot of space.

If love only accounts for 10% of life, then for Luo Junheng, that 10% belongs only to Yan Xi. In the world of love, Yan Xi is everything to him.

Can't let anyone go anymore.

"Actually, I envy you and my sister."

Yan Yuan suddenly smiled, "You love her wholeheartedly, and she loves you wholeheartedly. Not everyone can have love. In this life, it is not easy to meet someone you really like. If that How lucky you would be if someone happens to love you too.”

"It will be found."

Luo Junheng looked at Yan Yuan and told him solemnly, "As long as you have hope and never give up, anything will come and everything will happen. Do what you should do, and let the rest take its course."

Yan Yuan's light gray eyes lit up for a moment, and he raised the corners of his lips, "I accept your good words."

"Bang", there was a clear sound of clinking glasses, and the two people raised their heads and drank the wine in the glasses.

The moonlight is clear and bright, no matter how everything changes, it is always there.

As the second eldest brother in the family, Nezha, his eldest brother He Feng and his grandfathers worked hard to coax the noisy younger brothers and sisters to sleep. Feeling very tired, they went out to take a look and saw that the adults were still jumping around. I don’t know where I get all this energy. The world of adults is really confusing.

He sighed softly like a young adult and went upstairs. I wonder if his uncle was disturbed, and there was no uncle Yan downstairs. They wouldn't get together to drink, right?
probably not.The uncle promised not to drink anymore.

Nezha confidently opened the door to his uncle's room. The smell of wine hit his nostrils. When he looked closely, he saw that the wine bottles all over the floor were standing neatly on the ground, but it still made the veins on his forehead pop. Jumping, looking up in disbelief, Uncle Yan had passed out drunk on the carpet.

The uncle, however, was sitting on the edge of the bed with his bare feet and his head buried in his arms.

Such a tall person, for some reason, looks small at this moment.

Nezha walked over and called tentatively, "Uncle?"

Hearing the call, Luo Junheng slowly raised his head from his arms, his blue eyes glowing red.

"Nezha?"

The moment he recognized Nezha, Luo Junheng's first reaction was——

"I didn't drink the wine, it was Yan Yuan who drank it."

Nezha: "..." Do you think I believe it?

(End of this chapter)