reunion [rebirth]

Zhong Xie didn't leave after going out, but squatted on the edge of the corridor at the door, with a lady's cigarette between his fingers, unlit, and pinched it in his hand to play with it.

Fan Xiaojian was not surprised either, and carefully closed the door, watching Li Xunluo wiping tears inside from the window, felt uncomfortable.

She has been with Zhong Xie for a long time, and she is the only assistant she has used for so many years and has not changed. In all fairness, if there is no affiliation between them, they get along in private, more like friends.

So she knows everything between Zhong Xie and Li Xunluo.

She knew Zhong Xie's unattainable dream when he was young, the cautiousness after having it, and the pain after separation. She also knew how much Li Xunluo and Zhong Xie had been together for so many years to accommodate Zhong Xie's career. .

If it is said that between her and Zhong Xie, Zhong Xie's relationship is more rapid, powerful and simple, then Li Xunluo is like the spring rain, moistening things silently and silently.

It looks casual, but it is the most annoying.

How can two people who clearly care about each other so much, just say goodbye?

Fan Xiaojian followed Zhong Xie out. Although there were quite a few people wearing masks and hats in winter, there were not many people dressed in black from head to toe. There were always a few people who would look at them on the road.

Aware of these gazes, Fan Xiaojian puffed up her chest and stared back, trotted two steps, and came up to Zhong Xie to make a small report, "Sister, my sister Luoluo is crying inside... I think she didn't mean it just now." For those who mentioned that matter, I am sure that I am not sure how to regret it now..."

"What happened just now? What's the matter?" Zhong took a sharp look at him.

Fan Xiaojian almost bit her tongue, and changed the subject very naturally, resolutely not mentioning the word 'divorce'—after all, since that day, whenever Zhong Xie heard these two words, no matter when and where he was, his face always looked His expressions looked as if he was about to freeze to death every minute.

Very difficult to mess with.

When he arrived at the door, the cold air rushed towards his face, Zhong Xie frowned, his body shivered slightly, and his abdomen was tense due to the cold, causing his stomach to start to have a burning dull pain again.

She glanced at the sun in the sky that was covered by clouds and only had a little outline but no warmth, and said, "Didn't you tell her parents about this?"

"I didn't say anything." Fan Xiaojian bit the matter hard, "I definitely didn't say anything. Zhu Shuang and the others played with Sister Luoluo since they were young, so they definitely can't say anything about it."

"En." Zhong Xie responded softly, wrapped his clothes tightly around his body, and raised his legs into the cold wind.

Of course she knew that Li Xunluo didn't mention that on purpose, but she was awkward and couldn't hear those two words.

Speaking of which, since they divorced, this is the first time that they have heard these two words from the two of them.

"Divorce..." Zhong Xie repeated these two words several times. When he raised his head again, he was a little confused. After grinding his teeth for a while, he let out a breath, opened the car door and asked someone to drive.

Li Xunluo still had three or four days of observation before he could be discharged from the hospital. Fan Xiaojian followed her almost inseparably these days, and his face, which was pale at the beginning, became rosy a lot in the past two days.

Fan Xiaojian is busy every day, but she is a bit self-satisfied. Regardless of the rough life, there is an exaggerated tattoo on the back of her neck, which is hidden by her hair, but her mind is stronger than most people. Much more delicate.

When she was free, she would just scroll through Weibo and send WeChat, she was never idle at all.

It's just that when she sends a message, she always mutters something in her mouth - such as:

"Oh, my sister went to a fashion show today. Oh, the place is in Paris. I can't close my eyes well after flying there for a few days—"

"The next arrangement? By the way, "The Hunter" is invited, and the lineup is also tense. My sister must suffer from stomach problems again..."

Li Xunluo who was listening all the time: "..."

In the beginning, she didn't react at all. It was not until Fan Xiaojian contacted Zhong Xie's nutritionist, and her complexion gradually became serious, that she said, "How is her stomach?"

Fan Xiaojian lowered her head, relying on Li Xunluo not being able to see, with a happy expression on her face, she happily sent a not-so-important health-preserving recipe to Zhong Xie's little assistant, and said, "It's not good, it's not good, The ulcer happened again, and it was burning and uncomfortable, I couldn’t eat anything, I was so thirsty that I drank water and vomited, just on the way here that day..."

The words came to an abrupt end here, as if Fan Xiaojian suddenly realized that she had said something wrong, and covered her lips in surprise, with a bewildered expression on her face.

Li Xunluo subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

Fan Xiaojian faltered and refused to say anything, Li Xunluo frowned, picked up the mobile phone on one side, squinted his eyes and half-threateningly said, "Will you tell me? If you don't tell me, I'll call her now and ask her personally, saying it's you." Talk about slipping."

Fan Xiaojian looked at the phone, really wishing she could call and ask in person, but she waved her hands in a panic, showing a crying expression, "Sister Luoluo, please don't, my sister must have let me go if she knew... ..."

So she narrated everything that happened on the way there that day, especially emphatically exaggerating the words 'nervous', 'eating snow', 'tired', and 'worried'.

In the end, Fan Xiaojian said with a sob and erratic tone, "Oh, I was in a hurry for sister Xie at the time, and rushed out after leaving a large number of people on the set. It's broken..."

Li Xunluo had been listening quietly, but here she suddenly said in a low voice, "Stop talking."

Fan Xiaojian shut up in an instant, knowing the principle of point-and-click, but sneaking a glance at Li Xunluo from the corner of her eye, she felt that things were going well, and she even felt that she was simply too talented for acting.

Li Xunluo's work and rest has always been irregular. She herself is a calligraphy seller. Whenever she has inspiration, she can get up and write twice. It is common for Li Xunluo to write from late at night until dawn when the inspiration is good.

She happened to catch up with a good time, and happened to write a few realistic themes. She became the first batch of authors supported by the current film and television. lock up.

Many people don't know her real name, but they know her other Chinese pseudonym - A Gen.

No one knew what the name meant, and Li Xunluo didn't appear in public too much. Most people only knew that she was a lucky person with a partner and money.

At that time, she also felt that being able to marry Zhong Xie was probably the luckiest thing in her life.

Thinking of the past, Li Xunluo couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Seeing this smile, Fan Xiaojian who came out of the bathroom subconsciously wanted to take out her mobile phone, but before she could take it out, there was a knock on the door outside.

The two turned their heads to look at the door at the same time, and Fan Xiaojian asked, "Who is it?"

When doctors make ward rounds and nurses make rounds, they usually come in directly after knocking on the door, instead of waiting there.

It was even more impossible for Zhong Xie to come over, and Li Xunluo's friends had just left not long ago and brought a lot of supplements with them, so they would never go back again.

Outside the door was a boy who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. He was wearing sportswear and shorts in winter. He seemed to have just returned from exercising. The price was not cheap according to the brand. He was smiling and carrying a fruit basket in his hand.

Fan Xiaojian frowned, and subconsciously blocked the door, "Li Chengwang? Why are you here?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" The person at the door smiled, and impatiently pushed Fan Xiaojian away to go in, "I'm here to look for my sister, what kind of onion are you blocking here? Let's go."

Fan Xiaojian's strength was not as strong as Li Chengwang's, and he was pushed so unprepared that he staggered and almost lost his footing. Looking at his back, he gritted his teeth for a while - this grandson, sooner or later, society will teach him to be a man.

Li Xunluo looked at the person coming, expressionless on his face, glanced at the fruit basket in his hand, and said exactly the same words as Fan Xiaojian, "What are you doing here?"

"Look at you." Li Chengwang threw the fruit basket aside with a playful smile, lifted Li Xunluo's quilt to look at the indwelling needle, and said loudly, "It's amazing, I drank myself in the middle of the night and was hospitalized for surgery. I said Li Xunluo, you are so powerful, why don't you go to heaven?"

Li Xunluo listened quietly, without getting angry at all calmly, "If you have something to say, what are you doing here?"

The young man was taken aback, he didn't expect Li Xunluo to react like this, and he said to himself, "Isn't it really crazy, I tell you that if you are going to be stupid, I won't support you..."

After that, he glanced at Li Xunluo's indifferent expression and hair hanging by his ear, coughed dryly, and said a little embarrassedly, "Well, I don't have any money to spend, give me some money, why don't you give it to me? Just tell your parents about you going out to drink in the middle of the night!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, and lay face up in front of Li Xunluo, his five fingers were still shaking, extremely arrogant and unworthy of beating.

Fan Xiaojian was so angry that she wanted to pick up the toilet and suck his brain to see if he had pooped in his head.

Li Xunluo glanced at him calmly and indifferently, and continued, "How do you know that I drank in the middle of the night and was hospitalized because of it?"

Li Chengwang was a little complacent, and said, "Nonsense, I was right there at the time, hurry up, I have something to do later, buddy, wait for me to pay the bill."

Li Xunluo finally laughed, "Li Chengwang, why do you ask me for money?"

After finishing speaking, without giving Li Chengwang a chance to speak, he continued, "If you want to tell your parents about this, you can go ahead."

She looked at Li Chengwang's stunned expression, "Let's see if they will be mad at me for drinking in the middle of the night, or at you for watching me being carried into the ambulance and pretending not to see, and then come to ask me for money the next day."