Don't mess with farmers

Hearing the sound of the door, Liu Jiawen took a deep breath and walked out of the bedroom. After saving up a bunch of words, the moment he saw Xiao Yi, he didn't even have the courage to call out his name.

The two stared at each other, as if it had been a long time, finally Xiao Yi spoke first: "What's wrong?"

Liu Jiawen looked misty, bit his lips, and said with determination: "Xiao Yi, let's...break up."

Liu Jiawen felt that he had exhausted all his strength to say this.

Xiao Yi didn't get angry as imagined, but asked strangely calmly: "Why?"

"No reason." Liu Jiawen smiled indifferently, "I'm tired and want to go home."

"Liu Jiawen, say it again." Xiao Yi quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, wishing to crush it.

The other party was in pain, but he didn't avoid it. He looked into his eyes and said with a cold voice: "Can't understand people's words? I'm tired of playing, and I want to go home and live a fairy life. What are you doing? You want to beat me up?"

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and gradually loosened his grip, but refused to let go, "Daju, what happened, tell me."

Liu Jiawen resisted the urge to cry, pretended to be a dandy, waved his hand away, and sneered: "Xiao Yi, to tell you the truth, I was with you at the beginning because of your face, but Good-looking faces are the same, I've seen enough now, let's get together and part ways."

"I don't believe it." Xiao Yi said firmly, and forcibly pulled his shoulders, "Tell me, what happened."

"Are you annoying?" Liu Jiawen avoided his eyes, trying to break free from his restraint.

"Look at me!" Xiao Yi touched his cheeks, making him look directly at him, and said, "Liu Jiawen, look into my eyes and say it again."

Liu Jiawen raised his head. In order to resist the urge to tell the truth, he bit his tongue to bleed. After brewing for a while, until the bloody smell spread in his mouth, he smiled and said: "I said, let's break up, don't pester me anymore, They're all adults, show some face."

"Are you serious?" Xiao Yi's voice became hoarse, and the hand holding the opponent's shoulder was trembling imperceptibly.

"Yes." Liu Jiawen's eyes were red, and his expression was heartless.

"Why?" Xiao Yi wanted to know the reason, even if they broke up, there must be a reason.

"I said, I've had enough fun. I went to see my dad today, because I want to go back to the Liu family and continue to be my third young master. I want to drive a sports car and wear a famous watch. That's fine!"

Liu Jiawen pushed him away violently, bypassing Mr. Ha who was jumping around, opened the anti-theft door and ran out.

He was afraid that if he was a step too late, he couldn't help hugging Xiao Yi, nestled in his arms and told the truth, that would...

Can't!You can't do that, you will harm Xiao Yi, he is so young, how could he be willing to put him in jail.

Liu Jiawen kept warning himself in his heart that he must not be impulsive, otherwise it would be detrimental to Xiao Yi.

Liu Jiawen didn't know how he got back to Liu's house. He was in a daze and was in a daze. When Uncle Song opened the door, he was startled.

"Young master, you are finally back." Uncle Song missed him very much after not seeing him for several months, and grabbed his cold hand and dragged him into the house.

"Hmm..." Liu Jiawen agreed with a choked voice.

"Jiajia." Mother Liu stood up from the sofa with a surprised expression on her son's face.

"Mom!"

Seeing his mother, Liu Jiawen vented all the grievances in his stomach, walked over and hugged Mother Liu's waist, and couldn't help crying anymore: "... woo woo woo... Mom... I lost Xiao Xiao. Resolute... woo woo woo... He must hate me to death..."

"Jiajia, don't cry." Liu's mother wiped away his tears, her face distressed, "Liu Shengxiong is an old man, what's wrong with him!"

"Mom...my heart hurts...it really hurts..."

"Jiajia, don't be sad, mom will take you upstairs to rest, and you'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Mother Liu beckoned the housekeeper to help him upstairs, and back to the bedroom, Liu Jiawen fell silent on the bed, as if he was tired from crying.

"Hey!" Mother Liu sighed, touched his forehead, and said softly, "Jiajia, don't think so much. If you don't go to the old one, you won't come to the new one. You will meet better people in the future."

Liu Jiawen buried her face on the pillow, shaking her head: "He's the best..."

"Don't talk about this, go to bed first, you haven't come back for a long time, let your sister-in-law cook soup for you to drink at night."

Mother Liu helped him tuck up the quilt, and seeing that he closed his eyes and didn't answer, she sighed, turned around and left in small steps.

The moment the door was closed, Liu Jiawen opened his red eyes. His mind was full of Xiao Yi now, and the more he thought about it, the more painful his head became. In the end, the pain made him dizzy, and he had the illusion of passing out.

Liu Jiawen fell ill and lay in bed for two days with a persistent high fever. The name whispered in his sleep was Xiao Yi. The doctor kept changing the medicine, but it still didn't work.

Ms. Liu was both scared and distressed. She watched her youngest son's bedside every day, listening to her son chanting another man's name. Her emotions were inexplicably complicated.

Liu Shengxiong was determined to break up the pair of mandarin ducks, even Liu Xian couldn't help but went to Xiao Yi to see Liu Jiawen, but he was still unmoved.

Liu Jiawen has been dreaming, he doesn't know if he is asleep or awake, he just feels hot and cold, turning over and feeling empty around him, in the past when he was slightly uncomfortable, Xiao Yi would hug him Sleeping together, kissing him and comforting him at the same time, Xiao Yi at that time was the most gentle.

"Xiao Yi..."

Liu Jiawen opened his eyes in a daze, and turned his head to find his mother sitting beside the bed with an anxious expression on his face, "Mom? Is that you?"

Mother Liu nodded: "It's me, Jiajia. You finally woke up. Does your head still hurt? You're going to scare me to death, Jiajia... woo woo woo..."

Mother Liu couldn't hold back, and she shed tears while talking, her whole body was haggard and old.

"Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry." Seeing his mother's gray hair because of his unsightly complexion, Liu Jiawen felt very guilty, lowered his eyes and began to apologize.

"Jiajia, is there any other discomfort?" Mother Liu touched his forehead, "Do you want to vomit? Does your throat still hurt?"

Liu Jiawen touched his swollen throat and shook his head: "I'm fine, mom, don't be nervous."

Liu Jiawen propped up his upper body and leaned against the head of the bed. After lying on the bed for a week, he lost a lot of weight and almost lost his appearance.

Mother Liu held his hand, her heart ached to death, "Jiajia, you can't do this, you have to get better, you are so sick, do you want your mother's life?"

"Mom, I'm really fine." Liu Jiawen forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, "I'm hungry and want to eat."

Mother Liu was stunned for a moment, then nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll ask Uncle Song to bring up the dinner plate, just wait, Mom will be right back."

"Yes." Liu Jiawen nodded obediently.

The housekeeper had already prepared a nutritious meal. Liu Jiawen was eating porridge, and occasionally chatting and laughing with Uncle Song. It seemed that he was really well.

The next day, Liu Jiawen got up early in the morning, dressed neatly and went downstairs to have breakfast, as if nothing had happened, greeted the housekeeper with a smile, and after sitting down, he even pissed Liu Tiantian next to him, and asked with a smile on his face: " You heartless, do you miss me?"

"Uncle?" Liu Tiantian glanced at his grandfather sitting in the main seat, and then asked in a low voice, "Are you really okay?"

Liu Jiawen snorted and said indifferently, "What can happen, it's just a broken relationship, and it's not the first time."

Liu Tiantian had a weird expression. Although the other party had returned to his former playboy style, he always felt that it was not the case.

"I'm full." Liu Jiawen put down his chopsticks and stretched, "It's been a long time since I went out for a stroll, so I'll be back later today."

After finishing speaking, Liu Jiawen walked out humming the tune with his hands in his pockets. When he reached the door, the old man's voice sounded behind him: "Liu Jiawen, if you dare to find that Xiao Yi, you should know the consequences."

Liu Jiawen didn't look back, but twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Don't worry, I'm done with him, and I don't want to turn back. Even if you agree now, I still have to think about it."

Liu Shengxiong snorted coldly: "It's better like this."

When Liu Jiawen left the house, his face turned pale in an instant, his legs gave way and he almost knelt on the ground. This may be the price for speaking out of conscience.

[Fengtian Avenue, wait for me. ]

Liu Jiawen took out his phone and sent Qiu Ke a text message.

Qiu Ke was very happy and agreed directly.

The two arrived at the agreed place at about the same time. Qiu Ke almost didn't recognize Liu Jiawen when she saw Liu Jiawen. Countless idioms flashed in her mind. In the end, there was really no more appropriate description except "Chai destroys the bones". .

"Jiawen, are you okay?" Qiu Ke had to ask.

Liu Jiawen came trotting in a silver Lamborghini, and Qiu Ke didn't ask any questions when he saw the scene, and he could guess with his toes.

Liu Jiawen frowned, and replied, "What can I do?"

Qiu Ke curled his lips into a smile: "Okay, what are you going to do today?"

Liu Jiawen beckoned to the distance, and soon, a white F1 engine racing car drove up and stopped at the feet of the two.

Liu Jiawen smiled lightly, and patted his friend on the shoulder, "Young Master Qiu, how about being my navigator today?"

"No problem." Qiu Ke took the hard hat he handed over and put it on his head directly.

Today's Liu Jiawen was almost crazy, he didn't let Qiu Ke eat lunch, and drove people around the track for several laps, and the spectators changed one after another.

Qiu Ke usually plays like crazy, but this time it's different, Liu Jiawen's mood is obviously not right, and it's easy to kill people if it goes on like this.

"Jarvan, stop!"

Ahead is the end of the track, and it is easy to fly out if you don't slow down, Qiu Ke swallowed unconsciously, resisting the urge to touch the steering wheel, and persuaded loudly: "Jiawen, we have already won, stop quickly! "

Seeing that he was about to knock down the guardrail, Liu Jiawen suddenly slammed on the brakes. Qiu Ke was thankful for the role of the seat belt, otherwise the whole person would fly out of the car window.

"You're fucking crazy!" Qiu Ke took off his helmet and cursed unbearably, "You said you won, so you fucking speed up!"

Liu Jiawen calmed down, took off his hat, sweated profusely, his eyes were blurred, and finally shook his head and whispered: "I lost..."

He and Xiao Yi lost to fate.

The author has something to say: I don't want to spoil the plot, but I promise here that the ending is perfect.

Brother Yi has to pay the price for his original impulse. Jiajia's previous life was too profligate, and he didn't understand the hard-won family money, so it's better to suffer a little bit.When they stand the test and become mature, they will be truly happy, and it will be long-lasting happiness.