Chapter 249
Chapter 249

Jiang Yuchen had a lively chat with the Yu family here.

But on the night of the second day of the Lunar New Year, Nie Fuyao was called out by a phone call.

"Where are you going so late?" Feng Zhan saw her changing clothes and going downstairs, "It's almost nine o'clock."

"Well!" Nie Fuyao raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Guan Ju is alone in the bar. I'm worried. I went over to take a look."

"Which bar?" Feng Zhan took off a black woolen coat from a bar, "I'll give it to you."

"Moonlight on Huihe Road."

When Feng Zhan heard the name, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll take you to the bar in Xiyue."

About half an hour later, Nie Fuyao stepped into the moonlight with her knee-high boots. It was obviously the second day of the Lunar New Year, but as soon as she entered the bar, the noise inside was deafening. A group of young men and women were pushing glasses and swaying their hips.

The appearance of the two people was not particularly eye-catching. Every young man and woman who came in and out of this place was not wearing heavy makeup. In addition, Feng Zhan was extremely aggressive, and no one dared to approach Nie Fuyao.

After walking around the bar for a long time, I finally saw Guan Ju sitting on the high platform booth on the left. She had drunk a little too much at this time.

"You're here." Seeing her, Guan Ju patted the seat next to him, "Sit down, I won't disturb you."

Before Nie Fuyao could speak, Guan Ju sneered, "How could I not disturb you? On the second day of the Lunar New Year, you guys were newly married not long ago..."

"But Fuyao..." She leaned on Nie Fuyao's shoulder, "Qu Ling went home. I looked through my address book and found that you are the only person I can contact in this huge capital."

Nie Fuyao waved towards Feng Zhan, indicating that he should leave space for the two of them.

Feng Zhan whispered in her ear: "I'll have a drink with Xiyue in the booth over there. Come find me when you're done."

Nie Fuyao looked in the direction of his finger and nodded to express his understanding.

After Feng Zhan left, Guan Ju handed her a bottle of wine, "Drink some, this wine is not high in alcohol content."

Nie Fuyao was given fruit wine, and she drank vodka.

Holding the bottle and taking a sip, Nie Fuyao lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"We broke up, had a fight with the old lady, and got kicked out."

separate?

Nie Fuyao remembered that when she got married last year, she said that she had a boyfriend who was just right with her.

He also agreed to introduce him to them when he came back during the Chinese New Year.

"I lost a child." Guan Ju's voice was calm with a hint of loneliness, like a volcano waiting to burst out. The molten lava kept churning in his body, but he couldn't find an outlet.

Nie Fuyao could hear the madness.

"We made an appointment to come back together during the Chinese New Year, and he agreed to it. Then I found out I was pregnant, and thought I could finalize the marriage after meeting both parents. Then I saw him getting together with another woman. That person is his childhood sweetheart.”

"That little girl is younger than me. She looks like a fairy daughter who has descended to earth. They are neighbors."

"The little girl told me that she has been in love with him since she was in junior high school. She confessed to him after the college entrance examination, but he refused and went abroad to avoid the little girl."

Guan Ju's voice was very quiet, his palms were placed on his flat belly, his eyes were dim, and even the faint light in the past seemed to have been extinguished.

"I'm looking forward to this baby, and I even discussed with him how to decorate the nursery."

"The little girl cried and asked me to give the man back to her. The man I liked kept silent, as if he had left the decision to the two women who were closely related to him."

"Fuyao..."

Her voice suddenly became astringent.

"I'm in so much pain!"

Heart!
Body!

It hurt so badly.

Nie Fuyao hugged her and raised his hand to caress her cheek, without touching her tears.

Then, Guan Ju held his palm.

"I've cried all my tears long ago."

Nie Fuyao asked: "Do you have a place to stay?" "Hotel!"

"Stay at my place, not far from here." She was talking about the flat floor where Feng Zhan lived.

Guan Ju hummed softly, "Can you stay with me for a few days?"

"it is good!"

"I'm sorry, sir, but I'm leaving on the eighth day of the lunar month." Guan Ju said, "After leaving this time, I'm afraid I'll have to wait until you have a baby or get married to Qu Ling when I return to China."

He picked up the wine glass and raised it to Nie Fuyao, and the two chatted while drinking.

"I came back a year ago and lost a lot of weight. My mother felt sorry for me."

"I told her that I had just given birth to a child and my body had not yet adjusted."

"The old lady threw a bowl of hot soup at me on the spot, saying that I didn't know how to behave and was embarrassing."

Guan Ju held Nie Fuyao's wrist tightly and said, "When I first returned to China, I was in pain. I wanted my mother to love me even more. I also know that she loves me. It was me who made things difficult for her."

"I didn't want to trouble you originally. It's just the Chinese New Year. Qu Ling has gone home a long time ago."

"I don't want you to laugh at me if I tell you. I have almost no friends, or I have, but they all left me in the end. It seems that no matter how hard I try, I can't get them to accept me and have a true heart-to-heart relationship with me."

"When I was an undergraduate, I thought I got along very well with several classmates in my dormitory. I often helped them bring meals and pick up express delivery. Later, I accidentally overheard them chatting in private, saying that they didn't want to be friends with me and that I was a monster. With her demonic looks, she can’t be a best friend at all.”

"When I was in high school, a friend's boyfriend liked me, so I was slapped by my friend and my reputation was almost ruined."

Nie Fuyao listened quietly to Guan Ju's thoughts.

There is no logic, no timeline, just say what comes to mind.

She understood that this girl had never changed.

He is still the person who can't hide his thoughts.

Guan Ju wanted to open his heart and show her all his feelings because he was afraid of losing it.

Behind this move, he wanted to hand his "handle" into Nie Fuyao's hands in order to gain Nie Fuyao's friendship.

Subconsciously, she wanted to prove that she would not betray Nie Fuyao.

Nie Fuyao's heart ached a little.

The girl was tortured and had some psychological problems.

"I just like you very much." Nie Fuyao locked hands with her, "I like your appearance and your personality, because as a friend, I can see your advantages and accept your shortcomings. "

Guan Ju sat upright, "The kind of best friend?"

"Don't add additional words to our friendship. We are friends, friends heading towards a better future together."

"That's right." Guan Ju nodded.

Then he said: "Don't be afraid that I am interested in your husband. I like people older than me and have no feelings for people younger than me."

Nie Fuyao: "...I'm not afraid."

"Oh, it won't work if you're too much older than me. It's best to be between three and eight years older."

Guan Ju had suffered too much in this regard and did not want to be misunderstood by Nie Fuyao.

"Fuyao!"

"Ok?"

"I don't need you to accompany me anymore."

"how?"

"After talking to you, I feel much better. I can do it alone. Although the previous things did hurt me a lot, I will adjust myself."

"Really?"

"Well, about a week or so. I am good at self-hypnosis. If something is too painful, I will give myself up to half a month to adjust. After all, time is the best healing medicine."

(End of this chapter)

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