Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 293 Confused

Over the years, in order to make herself completely forget about Lu Jianhong, Lang Jing left her hometown and went to Hucheng. In order to make a living, she went to ktv to play the piano. It came to her heart, and she burst into tears. Lu Jianhong grabbed her hand across the table and comforted her, "Don't cry. I know you must have suffered a lot. It's all my fault."

Lang Jing cried even harder. When the waiter served the dishes, seeing Lang Jing crying very sadly, he put the dishes heavily on the table, and scolded Lu Jianhong disdainfully: "You stinking men know how to bully girls. "

  Lu Jianhong smiled wryly and ignored her, Lang Jing also stopped crying at this moment, and said, "Jianhong, am I crying ugly?"

  Lu Jianhong handed over a tissue: "Wipe your tears."

  After some venting, Lang Jing felt much better, ate something casually, and said, "I'm full."

  Out of the restaurant, Lu Jianhong walked side by side with her and asked, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

  Lang Jing lived in a very remote place, a very simple, small tile-roofed house. Lu Jianhong's heart was throbbing, and she said, "You're not doing well."

  Lang Jing opened the door silently. The inside was fairly clean, but the space was very small, just a bed, a table, and a chair.

  Lang Jing dragged the chair and said, "Sit down."

  Lu Jianhong sat down and said, "Lang Jing, it's too hard for you to be out alone as a girl."

  The corner of Lang Jing's mouth moved, and she said in a low voice: "I just wanted to stay away from you, but I didn't expect to meet you so far away. It's a joke."

  Bringing this up, Lu Jianhong didn't know what to say, so he changed the topic and said, "What are your plans for the future?"

"I don't know." Lang Jing shook her head in a daze. She was pestered by Wang Shaoqiang that night and almost passed out. After she came out, she saw Lu Jianhong and a beautiful woman together affectionately. Her psychological defense could no longer bear it. She had only one thought, and that was to leave, the farther the better. When she was away alone and encountered difficulties one after another, she regretted her sloppiness, but there was no turning back. Gaohe had too many memories of her, if she continued to stay, she would go crazy. At this time, Lu Jianhong was really beside her, making her feel like she was dreaming.

  Lu Jianhong thought for a while and said, "If you want to stay in Hucheng, just tell me if you need help."

"Thank you." Lang Jing said in a low voice. In fact, the moment she saw Lu Jianhong that night, she was shaken. She really wanted to choose to continue running away. If the two can meet at such a distance, then don't run away anymore. As for what to do next.

Lu Jianhong thought for a while, and the question about Mi Xinyou was always on the table. Regardless of whether Mi Xinyou could pursue success, he didn't want to make the relationship between the three too embarrassing, so he said, "Lang Jing, I think we need to be honest with Dami about our past relationship."

Lang Jing smiled: "I told him and told him clearly that I will not accept anyone in the future. Because I can't miss you, and when I don't want to be with another man, I still have to Thinking of you, that's not fair to him. I would rather be alone and silently remember the good times that once belonged to us."

  The world is such a trick. When a person really grows up and knows how to cherish, he finds that he has lost too much, and the people or things worth cherishing are long gone.

   Lang Jing's voice became lower and lower. She seemed to be recalling how kind Lu Jianhong had been to her when they were in love, and her face was filled with happiness.

Lu Jianhong couldn't bear to interrupt her, and looked at her quietly. She was as old as him, but there was a slight fishtail in the corner of her eyes. He clearly remembered that her skin was smooth and smooth , but the years mercilessly left traces of vicissitudes on her face.

   I don't know how long it took before Lang Jing came back to his senses and said, "Jianhong, Mi Xinyou is all to blame for me. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't be like this. Please say sorry to him for me."

Lu Jianhong sighed and said, "Forget it, you have already rejected him, and he is already very hard to love. If you say that again, he will be even more sad. I don't think he will regret it at all. He can't be a lover , we can also be friends."

  Lang Jing suddenly raised her head and said, "Jianhong, are we still friends?"

  "Yes, it has always been." Lu Jianhong said firmly.

   There were tears in Lang Jing's eyes, but they suddenly dimmed again, and said, "Jianhong, what are you doing in Hucheng?"

  Lu Jianhong was a little surprised. It seemed that Lang Jing didn't know her current identity, and Mi Xinyou didn't tell him, so she said, "I'm working in Hucheng now."

Lang Jing also looked at Lu Jianhong in surprise. She hadn't heard from Lu Jianhong for so many years and knew nothing about him. When she heard that Lu Jianhong was working in Hucheng, her heart suddenly burst into tears. The time is confused, to stay or not to stay, this is a difficult choice, if you go, your heart will suffer again, but if you stay, it means you are playing with fire.

  Lu Jianhong didn't know what was going on in her mind, so she looked at the time and said, "It's getting late, I should go."

   Lang Jing really didn't want Lu Jianhong to leave like this, but there was no reason to keep Lu Jianhong behind, so she got up reluctantly and said, "Then drive carefully."

  Lu Jianhong walked out of the door, turned around again suddenly, and said, "Can you tell me your mobile phone number?"

  Driving to the hospital, Mi Xinyou was sighing. Hearing Lu Jianhong's footsteps, he forced a smile and said, "Xiaolu, you're back."

  Lu Jianhong walked up to him and said, "Rice, this matter..."

  Mi Xinyou blinked and said, "It's not your fault, besides, she doesn't like me either. Besides, I'm a lucky man, so I won't be able to find a wife in the future?"

"If you can think that way, that would be great." Lu Jianhong forgot that Mi Xinyou was still seriously injured, and patted Mi Xinyou's shoulder hard. , if you want to kill me, just say so."

When Lu Jianhong returned to his residence, it was past eleven o'clock. Looking at Lang Jing's number on the phone, he really wanted to call, but at this moment he had learned to control his emotions. He knew what to do, It is precisely because of this kind of maturity that he can't do anything. During the many days in Hucheng, he didn't even send a text message to Meng Jia. Although this is a bit cruel to Meng Jia, the reality is like this. Learn to let go.

  It was already late at night, and suddenly there was a crackling sound outside the window, and it was raining.