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Qian Xun curled his lips. He wanted to take a detour, but the man suddenly flipped his newspaper and sat up straight. He reached out a bottle of wine with a dazed look and said, "Hey, I lost my love. Come drink with me."

Qian Xun looked around him, as though he was only ten meters away from the people who were closest to the bench.

It turned out that there was no lack of lovelorn people everywhere in this world.

Somehow, she took the bottle from his hand. "To the lovelorn."

She had also just fallen out of love.

"Hey, tell me, are women really so heartless? When I'm wearing a famous brand and driving a famous car with a card, she says' I love you 'to the left and' I love you 'to the right and coax me to be happy. But when I have nothing, I immediately change my face. Why did she betray me, why did she leave me, why couldn't she wait for me to rise again, how can you women be so bad, how can you be so heartless? "

Qian Xun looked at him with sympathy. He had a handsome face and was about the same age as her. His eyes were filled with moisture and he had to restrain himself from falling out.

[A man doesn't cry easily. He must be in love with someone. I wonder which woman is so unlucky.]

She drank a few mouthfuls from the bottle and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, "That's not true. Some women are really stupid. Even though they know they can't love, they are still like moths to a flame, asking for nothing in return. Afraid that they would become a burden to him, I choose to leave.

The young man was startled and quieted down, "You can't be talking about you, right?"

Qian Xun smiled. "Yes, that's me. So not all women are bad. The woman who left you, she is not suitable for you, but one day, you will meet your chosen one, the one who met you at the right time and place. "

The young man was silent. He lowered his head as if he was thinking of something.

Qian Xun finished a bottle of wine and patted his shoulder. "Everything will be fine. Thank you for the wine. Goodbye."

Some of them said they would never see each other again, but some of them said they would see each other again.

No one would have thought that one day, when Hai Yu pulled her to a new bar to play, they would meet him again. She was the owner of the bar, and just like that, they became friends.

Now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh. fate was just so wonderful.

Ivy looked at the neon lights on the street and smiled. "You're right, time is the best medicine for pain. With friends like you, Hai Yu will survive."

The two of them said their goodbyes downstairs. Just as Qian Xun turned around, the sudden glare from the car made him unable to open his eyes. She subconsciously dodged to the side of the road.

The car sped past, splashing water on top of her, and her beige pants were immediately stained with mud.

Qian Xun couldn't help but curse, "Who the hell are you? You drive so fast, aren't you afraid of running into a ghost in the middle of the night?"

However, she would never have imagined that the ghost in the car was none other than Ji Junyang.

Ji Junyang had found her in Waittingbar. He didn't know why, but he had followed her to this district and watched her and that man walk together without any breaks, talk, and talk.

Obviously, in his eyes, their relationship was extremely intimate.

The man seemed to take good care of her. She went to the other side of the street to buy things, and the man accompanied her across the street. Then he brought her back before he drove away.

Looking at it, he actually felt very uncomfortable.

Were they male and female friends?

Wen QianXun, is the person I am looking for going to be you? Why, the feeling you give me is very different.

Naturally, Qian Xun didn't know that there was a pair of eyes watching her from behind until she disappeared down the stairs. She missed him, especially in the dead of night.

The furthest distance in the world was not the distance between life and death. Rather, it was a distance where they clearly knew each other, yet did not dare to recognize each other.

There was a faint sound of sobbing in the living room. She draped a piece of clothing over her shoulders and turned on the lights in the room.

On the sofa, Hai Yu was curled up like a ghost with disheveled hair. She didn't show much reaction towards the sudden lighting, only her eyelids slightly moved.

In the end, the liveliness was all an act. The pain caused by marriage was not something that a hangover could ease.

Qian Xun took a blanket and wrapped it around her. "Hai Yu, be strong."

"I'm fine." Hai Yu looked up, and forced a smile. "Isn't it just a divorce …"

However, in the end, he didn't manage to hide it properly. The moment the word 'divorce' was uttered, tears began to flow down his face.

When he was chasing me, he used a cart full of roses to light up a circle of heart-shaped candles in the grass under the dormitory building. He knelt down on one knee with the diamond ring and proposed to me, saying that he would take care of me for the rest of my life.

In the end, Hai Yu couldn't even make a sound.

They had only been married for three years. Prior to this, Haiku had also passed through the Geng family's strict two-year observation period.

It was often said that marriage had a seven-year itch. However, even three years of pain wasn't enough. How could seven years of itchiness come about?

The man who did the wrong thing, after being exposed, didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt. He even smoothly threw down a divorce certificate and impatiently threw in new, gentle jades. If such a man could be relied on, even a sow could climb a tree.

"Alright, now that we're married, what's the use of mourning? If he can give you roses, he can also give fireworks. For a man like her, why cry?" Qian Xun was filled with indignation, and he accidentally cursed.

"But I just want to cry." Hai Yu looked at her timidly with a pitiful expression.

"Cry, cry, it's not a sin, but this is the only time, let me pour you a cup of honey water, drink it when you're done crying, and then go back to sleep. On a day when you're frozen to death, you actually don't know how to wear extra clothes, and your body is your own, and you don't know how much you should care about it."

Qian Xun cursed as he turned on the air conditioner and poured the honey water.

Hai Yu hugged her waist, sniffled her nose, and acted like a spoiled child, "Qian Xun, you're so nice."

Love is gone, friendship is still there, the sky has collapsed and there is still a support.

Hai Yu finally fell into a deep sleep after being exhausted from crying. Only her tightly knitted eyebrows revealed the uneasiness in her dream.

However, life had to go on whether he was divorced or not.

Qian Xun didn't fall asleep again. The winter morning arrived late, and by the time the sky turned gray and bright, it was already close to seven.

She made a pot of white jade porridge and used a thermal insulation box to fill the three portions, leaving a portion in the pot. Then she found a pen and paper to lie down on the coffee table beside the sofa to write a message.

Qian Xun put down his pen. "Why aren't you sleeping much?"

The case of Mother Wen's stroke in the hospital has never been mentioned by Qian Xun to Hai Yu. He couldn't help his friend, so he couldn't just cause trouble for her.

But at this time, Hai Yu would know even if she didn't say it. Qian Xun didn't need to hide it anymore and simply explained it.

When Hai Yu heard this, she immediately jumped up in surprise, "Wait for me, change your clothes. It'll be just for a while, I'll go with you."

Hai Yu quickly finished it.

The two of them went downstairs, but Ivy's car just drove into the neighborhood.

Hai Yu laughed, "Looks like there's a free driver."

Ivy got out of the car and opened the back door.

The arrival of Hai Yu and Ivy made the ward bustle with activity. Mother Wen was recovering very well. She was afraid that it would be a waste of her money and wanted to leave the hospital. Qian Xun insisted on observing for another two days and even raised both hands in agreement.

After opening her mouth and finding out that she couldn't stand the persuasion of four or five people, Mother Wen could only agree.

"Aiya, I think Ivy is pretty good. Not only does he please Auntie and Uncle, he also makes Anfey happy. It's quite hard for you to be by yourself and Ivy is good for you. I think Ivy has always been very interesting to you …"

Qian Xun stretched out his hand to pat her head, interrupting her, "What? Are you trying to mess with me?"

"I'm doing this for your own good. Anyway, that man hasn't appeared for five years. Don't tell me you've been single for the rest of your life?" Hai Yu said disapprovingly.

That's right, she couldn't possibly live alone for her entire life. Her parents had actually mentioned it several times before, but they had also arranged a blind date for her. They had all been scared off by her strange tricks.

She thought it was good to serve her parents, raise her daughter, and devote all her energy to work. Although she didn't have much future prospects, she did have some accomplishments, and she didn't need to think about things that matched each other.

As for whether she and Ji Junyang were fated to meet, that would depend on the will of heaven. She couldn't tell them that Anthea's father had already appeared, and that would cause an earthquake.

"Hey, what are you guys talking about? How can I listen to such secretive words?" Ivy laughed as she walked over.

Qian Xun smiled awkwardly. "Men are not allowed to listen to women's secrets."

"Then can I listen? I'm a woman too. " Anthea stuck her head out from behind Ivy's pants and blinked her big, watery eyes.

Hai Yu laughed and caressed the little guy's head, "You, a little brat. You're still too young for a woman to listen to. You can listen again after you're 18 years old."

An An Qing pursed her lips to express her disdain. "Grandmother is a beautiful old woman. You're both big women, and I'm a small woman, alright?"

The childish words caused a wave of laughter.

Qian Xun thought, how could her darling be so cute?

The day after Mother Wen was discharged from the hospital, Qian Xun returned to the company.

Sometimes one has to submit to reality. After looking for a week's work, the company that he had initially hoped to enter did not receive any news. When he called to ask about it, the other party hesitated.