after divorce

Hearing what Lu Zhaohan said, Rong Le, who pressed his forehead against the back of Lu Zhaohan's neck, tightened his arms even more, and his tone was full of unwillingness: "You knew it was wrong to hide it from me, but you did it anyway ... After all, you never trusted me at all!"

"Lele...it's not like this." Lu Zhaohan lowered his head sadly, as if he was a loser, "I just don't want to see you sad."

When Rong Le heard Lu Zhaohan's words, she quickly let go of her hug decisively, then walked up to Lu Zhaohan, forcing Lu Zhaohan to look him in the face: "Don't you think that if you treat me like this, I won't treat you like this?" Will you be sad?!"

Lu Zhaohan, who had to raise his head, saw Rongle's sad look with moist eyes, and couldn't help showing a very guilty look.

"Exposing your true thoughts to me will make you feel that this is a terrible thing?" Seeing Lu Zhaohan's reaction, Rongle can also know that Lu Zhaohan still takes him seriously. Lu Zhaohan's temperament of hiding everything in his heart and liking to solve it alone has not changed at all.

This also means that the essential way of getting along between the two of them has not changed a bit since their divorce. He is still in the situation of exploring Lu Zhaohan, and Lu Zhaohan continues to maintain an invisible relationship with him. distance.

"Lele, I..." Lu Zhaohan wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. Obviously, his usually sharp eloquence was completely useless at this time. As if justifying.

"I have been working hard to fight for the relationship between us. I really hope that you can be more frank in front of me. At least like this kind of time, you should tell me the truth and rely on me. Ah!" The more Rong Le said, the more excited she became, "Aren't I one of your most important people?! Or do you think I have no right to ask about your affairs?!"

"No...it's not like that, Lele, I just care too much about you." Faced with Rongle's relentless questioning, Lu Zhaohan could only reply helplessly.

"Caring about me means hiding all the bad things from me, whitewashing the peace?!" Rong Le, with an ugly face, continued to press on Lu Zhaohan, thinking that if Lu Zhaohan continued like this, their relationship would be impossible. If he breaks through, he will be even more unable to help Lu Zhaohan in this critical period.

"I'm with you, I don't want you to be my umbrella, what I want more is to be able to face all the difficulties in life with you, even now!"

Although Rong Le's expression looked very sad and dissatisfied, his tone was full of firmness and distress for Lu Zhaohan, and he sincerely hoped that Lu Zhaohan could completely let go of the last line of psychological defense that existed instinctively at this time.

Faced with Rong Le's pressing every step of the way, Lu Zhaohan, whose guilt in his heart was infinitely magnified, couldn't help but frowned tightly, and his face soon changed a little.

Rong Le is very familiar with Lu Zhaohan's painfully frowning expression. Every time this man feels a headache, he will show this appearance unconsciously.

So he didn't continue to say anything else, and quickly looked at Lu Zhaohan worriedly and asked: "Did you feel dizzy and have a headache?!"

After seeing Lu Zhaohan's slight nodding reaction, Rong Le became even more anxious, because he could tell from Lu Zhaohan's appearance that this man's headache symptoms had obviously worsened in just a few days. Little - at least before he went abroad to participate in the rehearsal training, he hadn't noticed that Lu Zhaohan had such a headache.

Of course, Rongle didn't know that Lu Zhaohan had been working very hard to pretend that nothing happened in front of him before.

Now that this condition has been clearly known by Rong Le, Lu Zhaohan no longer has to pretend to suffer this unbearable headache.

"Do you need to lie down on the bed?!" When Rong Le looked at Lu Zhaohan nervously, she couldn't help but want to take Lu Zhaohan to the big bed in the bedroom, for fear that Lu Zhaohan would have a headache and become untenable situation.

Originally, his injured right leg hadn't completely healed. Although he didn't have to walk with a cane anymore, he still couldn't stand for too long. That's why Rong Le had such scruples.

"No..." Lu Zhaohan couldn't help stretching out his hands and grabbing Rongle's shoulders, and then said with a solemn expression, "Lele, I want to ask you something first."

"What's the matter?" Seeing Lu Zhaohan's appearance, Rong Le soon showed a serious look.

"Please don't tell my parents about my illness now..." Lu Zhaohan said earnestly with a tangled expression, "I really can't imagine their reaction after knowing this."

Hearing Lu Zhaohan's words, Rong Le couldn't help showing a very shocked and surprised look, and even his tone was full of disbelief: "You are not only hiding it from me...even your parents...?!"

"My brother said that he will judge according to the situation whether to tell my parents about it...so I hope you can cooperate with me before he tells it...to keep it from them." Lu Zhaohan saw Rongle's words There was no surprise, "It's just like you didn't want to tell your grandparents about our divorce... My concerns are the same."

"How can this be compared?!" Rong Le felt that the man he loved was really self-willed to a terrifying level, "Just knowing that you lied to me for so many days, I almost got mad at you! Not to mention that if your parents find out about this in the future, it will make them even more broken?!"

"Lele, I know it's unfilial and selfish to do this... But I really hope they don't know about it, at least they won't notice it until the Spring Festival holiday is over."

Lu Zhaohan felt that just seeing Rong Le feel so sad for him like this made him worry enough. If even his parents found out about this and showed a sad and desperate look, he felt that maybe he would Crash faster than them.

Seeing Lu Zhaohan's fragile and low profile, Rong Le didn't feel unbearable as usual, so he just nodded and agreed. He knew that if he continued to pamper him, he might lose this man completely.

Therefore, after deeply realizing this point, Rong Le immediately expressed his thoughts: "It's okay if you want me to help you hide this matter, but on the contrary, you have to obediently listen to me."

Unexpectedly, Rong Le would take the opportunity to propose an exchange, and Lu Zhaohan, whose face was still very ugly, couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Why, don't you want to?" Rong Le looked at Lu Zhaohan seriously, "If you can't promise to listen to me obediently, then I won't obediently listen to you either."

Lu Zhaohan saw that Rongle was not joking. If he refused this requirement, Rongle would probably rush out of this bedroom right now, and run to tell his parents about the fact that he was sick.

Thinking about this, Lu Zhaohan suddenly realized that he had no choice but to nod helplessly and said, "I understand, I will obediently listen to you."

Rong Le, who had successfully negotiated, immediately nodded and said, "Then you can rest assured that I will not tell my uncle and aunt about this."

"Yeah." Lu Zhaohan obediently responded first, then slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled like self-deprecating, "I didn't expect that the person who was finally controlled was me."

"It's called feng shui turn." Rong Le specifically responded to what Lu Zhaohan said, "You used to tell me to listen to you obediently, and tell me not to worry about anything. Now I want to return all these words to you... ...Now you just need to obey me obediently, and don't think about or worry about anything else."

"You really look more and more like me." Lu Zhaohan suddenly sighed with emotion, "This is not okay...you must not become such a bad man like me."

"Don't worry, I'm not as shameless as you, so it's impossible to be like you." After replying to Lu Zhaohan's words, Rong Le directly reached out and brought Lu Zhaohan to the side of the bed, signaling him to sit on the bed and rest first Take a moment to relieve the standing pressure on your right leg.

Lu Zhaohan really started to fulfill what he promised Rongle, and sat down on the edge of the bed very cooperatively without saying a word, looking at Rongle with an innocent look: "Why are you so stupid to waste these things for me?" Time, just give up such a good job opportunity?"

"I don't think it's a waste of time." Rong Le sat down next to Lu Zhaohan, and there was really no regret in his tone, "How can a job compare to your importance? Although I'm really sorry That’s it for Brother Cheng, he may be so angry now that he wants to terminate my relationship with my manager..."

Hearing Rong Le's words, Lu Zhaohan couldn't help but think of what his elder brother Lu Zhaohui said to him on New Year's Eve last night, and couldn't help but chuckled softly. Really loved them deeply.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Lu Zhaohan suddenly curled up his mouth and smiled, Rong Le pretended to be unhappy and said, "After you recover, you must obediently follow me to apologize to Brother Cheng , please forgive me, do you understand?"

Hearing Rong Le say "after you recover" without hesitation, Lu Zhaohan knew that he didn't want to think in a bad direction at all, and only believed that this predicament could be perfectly overcome.

After realizing this, Lu Zhaohan also felt that he couldn't continue to think in a bad direction, otherwise he would really lose to Rong Le, so he obediently replied: "Got it, I will definitely apologize to Brother Cheng and beg Forgive me."

"That's good." Rong Le finished the sentence in relief, and then cried out as if suddenly remembering something, "It's over! I just want to see you quickly, and I forgot to buy my uncle and aunt for the New Year." Gift!"

Lu Zhaohan: "..." This thought jumps a bit too much.