Master Lu, Marry Me Or Not

"I think what I said is very clear. When Lu Wanyan wakes up, I will apologize to her." Murong Yuze didn't buy it at all. He was so angry that his wife was ill. He didn't even want to ask. He looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

"Murong Yuze, who gave you the right to talk to me like this? I tell you that Lu Hansheng and I have to be polite when they talk. You are nothing. You talk to me like this." Luo Yi threatened.

Murong Yuze continued to say to herself, "apologize to Lu Wanyan, and then divorce her."

"If I say no, what can you do to me? Such a big fortune tree, of course, I won't let it go easily. " Luo Yi said. After a pause, he continued with a cold hum as if he thought of something.

"What's more, why do you care so much about Lu Wanyan and force me to divorce her? Are you in love with her? But I have to say that my wife is really good, except a little silly. "

He wanted to use these words to slander Murong Yuze and satirize the woman he likes but doesn't like. As a result, he completely angered Murong Yuze.

Before he finished, Murong Yuze directly grabbed Luo Yi's collar and raised his hand to give him a fist.

At the critical moment, Jiang Zhengchuan rushed to save the field, "Captain, Miss Lu woke up."

After hearing Jiang Zhengchuan's words, Murong Yuze stopped his fist in the air, but he didn't put it down. He pulled Luo Yi closer to him and said word by word, "put your mouth clean for me. Now go to see Lu Wanyan for me, apologize to her and make it clear. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite. If you don't believe me, you can try."

"I'll go. I'll go. Let go."

Luo Yi can hardly breathe now. Murong Yuze, the leader of Mingyao team, is famous for his ability to handle affairs. He says that revenge is inevitable. He is afraid and asks for mercy.

Jiang Zhengchuan is also making a comeback nearby. Seeing Murong Yuze's present state, he is really afraid of something.

"Well, Captain, please calm down and take care of Miss Lu first."

Murong yuzedun, or get rid of Luo Yi.

Luo Yi is breathing heavily. Murong Yuze glances at him disdainfully and says to Jiang Zhengchuan, "take him to the ward. If he dares to make any trouble, he will do it directly."

Jiang Zhengchuan nods and takes Luo Yi to the ward. Murong Yuze stares at them all the time and smashes the wall with his fist.

He didn't know how to describe his mood.

Lu Wanyan in the ward just woke up. She was just over the edge of confusion. Suddenly, the door opened and Luo Yi came in. She couldn't believe her eyes. She just felt that she was confused.

She remembers that she was hit by a car, but she doesn't remember what happened after that. She only remembers that she seemed to be looking for Luo Yi. He also shook his hand, and his palm was warmer than before. In fact, she didn't know that it was a real dream. She woke up in the hospital as soon as she opened her eyes.

In the end, Luo Yi opened his mouth first. Originally, he was so angry that he didn't know where to rush. Now when he saw Lu Wanyan lying on the bed, his face was pale, and his heart felt tight. After all, he still had some feelings for Lu Wanyan in his heart, and now this scene reminds him of the indelible person in his memory .

It was when he was about to graduate in his senior year, and it was also at that time that he knew Lu Wanyan. It was probably predestined that Lu Wanyan had to choose the wrong time to enter his life. Maybe their meeting was doomed to be a mistake. It was a huge joke played by God. Anyway, God never seemed to treat him well.

"Luo Yi, that girl is here again."

The speaker is Lin Shaoshang, Luo Yi's roommate and a member of his team. He goes to the backstage and looks out. He is sitting in the same seat with the same person.

Luo Yi doesn't look up, doesn't answer, straightens his suit, clears his throat, continues to look at the manuscript in his hand, and prepares to go on stage for a while.

Today, when Luo Yi got up, he felt a sore throat, which was a harbinger of a cold. When he went out, he turned out two versions of tablets from the cupboard. He didn't know if they were overdue. He swallowed them without hot water.

There's no need to live in detail. It's his current state of life.

There's no need to ask the same audience to come several times a month, and there's no need to figure out the days of every year. One more day and one less day are no different.

Lin Shaoshang guesses Luo Yi's indifference and looks at the little girl who is smiling outside. He sighs and sits down beside Luo Yi.

"You've seen this man many times, don't you?"

The question was very light, almost to himself. In fact, he didn't expect an answer.

People who are familiar with Luo Yi can actually feel that in recent days, Luo Yi's words are less and less. In the past, Luo Yi's words were brief and comprehensive, and he would fight with them from time to time. Now he is sparing words like gold, which is totally different from that on stage.

"Like."

Lin Shaoshang didn't expect that he would hear this word. His voice was a little hoarse, like a low drum.That girl, like her in memory, smiles with curved eyebrows and is gentle and lovely. When she looks at him, she always looks cautiously with hope. This is an undeniable fact. From who's point of view, they will feel very similar.

"It's not like that either."

But how many similarities can there be between two people who are exactly the same in this world.

For example, she never sits quietly like this girl. When he looks at her, she smiles with surprise and reserve. In the impression, she mingles with friends she doesn't know. She laughs so brightly.

Luo Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. These pictures should be blurred gradually, but since he is haunted by them and refuses to let go, he deserves it.

Even if the girl looks like her again, it's just like him. It's meaningless.

After hearing this, Lin Shaoshang knew his attitude. Over the past few years, we have done everything we can to persuade and speak, and we have achieved very little. As for the client, it's hard to say whether he still has the heart, whether he has a heart to start a new life, or whether he just degenerates.

"Luo Yi, no matter how you say it, people always have to look forward."

Luo Yi finally turned his head to look at him. There was no waves in his eyes, just like a silent ancient pond. He couldn't stir up any ripples. He just stared at Lin Shaoshang. He didn't mean to question him, and he wasn't saying anything. He just stated a fact in a dumb voice.

"Forward? Then I can't see anything. "