Chu Mian's home.

The table in front of the three people was covered with empty wine bottles.

Lu Er kept chugging strong liquor, as if only in this way could he numb his heart, which was in so much pain that it was about to stop beating.

"Stop drinking." Chu Mian couldn't stand it anymore and reached out to snatch the cup.

"Leave me alone!" Lu Er pushed the person away, her eyes unfocused and her face streaked with tears. "When you're drunk, you don't have to think about anything."

Chu Mian felt extremely sorry for him and sat down next to him, putting her arm around his shoulder: "It's okay, there are plenty of handsome men in the world, we don't need him."

This attempt to persuade her only made Lu Er cry even harder.

Jiang Sheng: "Should I go beat him up?"

Lu Er hugged Chu Mian, buried her face in his shoulder, and burst into tears, her shoulders trembling violently.

"Chu Mian, my heart is aching so much!"

Jiang Sheng watched from the side. This was the first time he had seen Lu Er in such a disheveled state, and he felt bad for her.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Lu Er's voice gradually faded.

Ultimately, due to alcohol and exhaustion, she fell asleep in Chu Mian's arms, her face still bearing traces of wet tears.

Chu Mian sighed, and with great effort helped the unconscious man up, preparing to take him to his room upstairs to rest.

Jiang Sheng shook his head as he watched this scene.

I snapped two photos of Chu Mian holding Lu Er and Lu Er's red, crying face as she slept.

This scene is truly a once-in-a-century occurrence.

With a flick of the finger, I casually posted it on my WeChat Moments, with the caption:

Witnessing history, a top celebrity faints in his brother's arms! [Eating popcorn][Eating popcorn]

Song Jingmo saw Jiang Sheng's post on WeChat Moments.

In the photo, Lu Er is holding Chu Mian tightly, her face streaked with tears, sleeping soundly with no regard for her appearance.

Song Jingmo stared at the photo, his gaze gradually turning cold until it finally froze into a frozen wasteland.

Jiang Sheng was replying to comments when she received a video call from Song Jingmo.

Where is he now?

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you," Jiang Sheng said, looking very troubled. "But I can tell you that he's not doing well right now."

Song Jingmo pinched the bridge of his nose: "Please, tell me where he is."

Jiang Sheng was shocked.

The academic genius Song... would actually have to ask him for help one day.

In the past, it was always him and Chu Mian who cried and begged Song Jingmo to let them go. How come the tables have turned!

Jiang Sheng sent a location: "Come again tomorrow, he just fell asleep."

"it is good."

Song Jingmo was stunned for a long time after seeing the location.

The two have a really good relationship; they even bought houses in the same area.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Lu Er was woken up by Jiang Qingyan's phone call: "Where are you? I'll have Bai Zhi pick you up and take you to the airport."

"What are you going to the airport for?"

Lu Er was still a little confused. "I'm at Chu Mian's house. Should I fly domestically or internationally?"

"My little darling, there's a charity gala in Warsaw in three days. Official representatives will be attending; you haven't forgotten, have you?"

Warsaw, Poland?

It seems that Bai Zhi mentioned it a few days ago.

"Have Bai Zhi come over. I can leave after I take a shower."

Half an hour later, Lu Er came out after taking a shower.

Jiang Sheng looked at the person and said, "Song Jingmo waited for you outside the door all night, you..."

Chu Mian noticed that Lu Er's expression was off, so she threw a cushion at her: "Traitor, get out of my house."

Jiang Sheng, unable to express her grievances, couldn't help but mutter a retort in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid of him too?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Mian became displeased: "Who's afraid of him?"

"Come on, Brother Lu, I'll go out with you."

As soon as the door opened, Lu Er saw Song Jingmo leaning wearily against the golden pillar outside.

"Brother Lu..."

Chu Mian shuddered and cautiously looked at Lu Er.

Okay, he's afraid of Song Jingmo.

"Er'er, I'm sorry, please forgive me this time, okay?" Song Jingmo said, looking at Chu Mian, "This is none of your business."

Chu Mian turned around with a sigh of relief and slammed the door shut without looking back.

Lu Er cursed him as a traitor in her heart, but her face remained calm: "You did nothing wrong, there's no need to apologize, and I'm not angry."

A hint of surprise flashed across Song Jingmo's face: "But you... didn't wait for me."

Upon hearing this, Lu Er smiled: "Last night, I was indeed very upset because of what you did, but I've come to terms with it."

"In your heart, Liao Xubai is more important than me. So you chose him and abandoned me. This is the best choice you made after weighing the pros and cons, and I don't blame you."

"Just like back then, my mother abandoned me to my father without hesitation for the sake of the Lu family. And what did my father do? To avoid upsetting his lover, he left me behind and ran away."

"I was unruly and not as obedient and sensible as my brother, so my mother abandoned me; my father was forced into an arranged marriage, and I was just a burden, so it didn't matter whether I lived or died."

"Liao Xubai saved your life. You should repay this kindness tenfold. You made the right choice in choosing him."

"None of you are wrong, so I don't hate you. If I were to harbor resentment just because I wasn't chosen firmly, then there would be nothing in this world worth staying for."

"I hope I can be firmly chosen, but I won't force it, after all, no one is obligated to put me first."

Song Jingmo felt as if his heart was being torn apart, his voice hoarse and strained: "I never thought... I would abandon you."

Even during the darkest period of his life, he never thought of giving up on Lu Er.

That's your problem, it's none of my business.

"It's related to you." Song Jingmo was very stubborn. "I like you, and you like me too, so it's related."

Lu Er's tone took on a deliberate, nonchalant flippancy: "I've never explicitly said I liked you, have I?"

Song Jingmo was taken aback.

Lu Er has never said that she likes him.

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PS:

I cried while writing this~ Okay, I admit, it's a little angsty...

I want some candy, boohoo~

I'll be working overtime tonight and will try my best to update in the early hours of the morning. Authors usually update without any preparation.

I'm working hard on writing, please give me good reviews, gifts, and flowers! Thank you!

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