after divorce

Time passed quickly. When Rong Le returned to his hometown to accompany his grandparents, Lu Zhaohan, who was still in the imperial capital, soon ushered in the day of surgery.

Knowing that Lu Zhaohan decided to have the operation that afternoon, Rong Le has been in a state of restlessness since that morning. Obviously restless, whenever he is free, he will send a message to Lu Zhaohan when his family is not paying attention.

And if Lu Zhaohan didn't reply to his message in time, he would fall into a state of extreme anxiety.

In fact, his appearance was so obvious that his family had long noticed that something was wrong with him, and when the family of three were eating in the hospital cafeteria at noon, his mother Luo Xini took the lead in tentatively He took the initiative to ask: "Lele, did something happen? Why do you seem to be worried about something?"

When Rong Le, who was holding chopsticks in his hand, heard this, he immediately stopped picking up the food, and after a moment of silence, he tried to pretend that nothing happened and replied: "It's nothing...Mom, don't worry about it , I have nothing to do."

He deliberately chose this correct statement. After all, it was not him, but Lu Zhaohan who was sincere about the matter. Therefore, it was not really a lie to deceive them when he said this.

But how could Rong Wenzhe and Luo Xini be fooled by Rongle's words, but they also saw that Rongle obviously didn't want to say anything, so they couldn't continue to ask more questions.

"Lele, no matter what happens, your mother and I will stand by your side." Rong Wenzhe didn't say anything else, just reminded him earnestly.

"Well, I know." After Rong Le clearly realized that he was suffering so much because of Lu Zhaohan's matter, he thought in his heart that he must not let his parents know about it before the operation, otherwise he would only Let them, like him, have nothing to do but worry and worry.

Then, when the afternoon came, Rong Le seemed to deliberately divert his attention. He was not idle all afternoon, but tried to find something to do.

Seeing this, his grandma Yuan Yandan originally wanted to inquire about it out of concern, but was stopped by Luo Xini's winks.

So Rong Le's painful and tense state lasted until the evening, when his cell phone rang suddenly, and saw Lu Zhaohan's elder brother Lu Zhaohui send him a message, saying that Lu Zhaohan's operation was very successful and nothing happened After those uncontrollable accidents, he was always tense and couldn't care about the doubtful eyes of his family members on the spot, so he couldn't control his tears.

Of course, it was tears of joy.

Seeing that her son seemed to have relieved some terrible burden in her heart, Luo Xini quickly stretched out her arms and hugged him without asking anything.

Feeling her mother's warm embrace, Rong Le shed tears silently, and she was extremely thankful in her heart. Fortunately, God still favored Lu Zhaohan, and the God of death could not let Lu Zhaohan be taken away just like this.

On the second day after Lu Zhaohan's successful operation, Rong Le's grandfather Rong Enqun finally regained consciousness and woke up. This made Rong Le and his family feel relieved, thinking that as long as people wake up Come here, things will always get better.

It's just that what Rongle didn't expect was that he was delayed in his hometown for nearly half a month, until he was sure that his grandfather was in a completely stable condition, and he also spent money to hire special caregivers. Feel free to leave home.

However, when he returned to the imperial capital smoothly, Lu Zhaohan had already been discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate.

Since Lu Qiming and Xiao Ruolan were worried about whether Lu Zhaohan, who was arguing to be discharged from the hospital, could take good care of himself at home, they refused to compromise on anything, and only agreed to let Lu Zhaohan live back in Haihuating. The doctor is on call 24 hours a day, and can take care of this worrying son himself.

So in desperation, Lu Zhaohan had to compromise and temporarily moved back to live in Haihuating, and after Rong Le returned to the imperial capital, he hurried straight to Haihuating's side without hesitation.

As a result, when Rongle came to Haihuating, Xiao Ruolan held his arm tightly as if he had seen a savior as soon as Rong Le entered the door. Before he could express his doubts, Xiao Ruolan said as if pleading: "Lele, help me persuade Hanhan! After he got home from the hospital two days ago, he hid in the study like before... The doctor clearly told him to let him rest more!"

Seeing Xiao Ruolan's anxious look, Rong Le didn't say much, but asked directly: "Is he also in the study now?"

"That's right, I just went to the study to remind him not to forget to take his medicine, but he kicked him out without saying a word." Xiao Ruolan was anxious and helpless, "I think he is drawing design drafts again, why doesn't he I know it's going to take a while!"

"I'll go and see the situation." When Rong Le heard this, without any hesitation, she immediately walked towards Lu Zhaohan's study.

Then, after opening the door of the study room, Rong Le was not surprised to see Lu Zhaohan lying on the sofa with his back to the door, concentrating on drawing his design draft with the hand-painted board in his hand.

And this is not the key to attracting Rongle's attention, what really makes Rongle unable to look away is that he saw Lu Zhaohan wearing a dark gray knitted hat even in the room.

Undoubtedly, because of the operation, even if you don't need to shave your head, there must be a place where Lu Zhaohan's head was temporarily missing hair. Face other people with the appearance of obviously undergoing surgery.

So after seeing Lu Zhaohan's outfit, he had the real feeling that Lu Zhaohan had undergone surgery, which made him show a distressed expression all at once.

Lu Zhaohan, who was immersed in his creation, obviously didn't realize that someone had entered the study room. He didn't realize it until Rong Le specially closed the study door again, and then he said without raising his head: "Mom , said that I will go to rest after a while, can you stop running to disturb me all the time?"

Hearing Lu Zhaohan's words, Rongle knew that he regarded herself as Xiao Ruolan, so she could only sigh helplessly and said, "I'm not your mother."

As soon as he heard Rongle's voice, Lu Zhaohan stopped drawing the design draft in his hand for an instant, and then quickly raised his head and turned to look at the place where Rongle was standing.

After confirming that he was not an auditory hallucination, but that Rong Le really appeared in front of him, Lu Zhaohan stared wide-eyed for a while before he said in disbelief, "Why did you run away suddenly without saying anything in advance?" came back?"

Seeing that Lu Zhaohan's mental state was better than he had expected, Rong Le, who was deeply relieved, said without any hesitation, "I was worried that you would feel lonely, so I rushed over as soon as I had settled the matter. "

Hearing Rongle's answer, Lu Zhaohan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a smile: "As expected of me, Jia Lele, who is so smart, you know I feel lonely?"

"Because you didn't take the initiative to send me a message these two days, I knew you must be feeling lonely, so you started to immerse yourself in the world of your own design again." Rong Le walked to the room where Lu Zhaohan was sitting while speaking honestly. On the sofa, after sitting down next to Lu Zhaohan, he continued patiently, "I didn't expect that I was really right. You really don't want yourself to take a good rest."

"I'm afraid that after the operation, my brain will become dull. Don't I need to exercise more quickly?" Lu Zhaohan replied jokingly, and then hurriedly added, as if he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I have a gift for you~!"

"Gift?" Rong Le raised his eyebrows in doubt.

"Wait, I'll get it for you to see." When Lu Zhaohan said this, he got up from the sofa and stood up, and then walked decisively towards the bedroom connected to the study.

Seeing this, Rong Le couldn't help getting up and following Lu Zhaohan, and asked with concern: "Is your leg injury alright?"

"Of course, it's been almost a month... Although you still feel pain when you walk, it's not unbearable pain. Just be careful not to put too much force on your right leg." Lu Zhaohan answered Rongle patiently When he was confused, he quickly took out the fashionable clothes that were still in the envelope from his closet.

"I specially designed and customized this for you. I originally wanted to give it to you as a New Year's gift...but it turned out that Valentine's Day passed two days ago, so I didn't have time to deliver it myself." Lu Zhaohan took the suit out When he arrived in front of Rongle, there was a look of embarrassment on his face, "Are you going to accept it as a Valentine's Day gift?"

As a professional model, when Rong Le saw that fashionable outfit, he could tell at a glance that the fabrics used in the outfit were all high-end goods, not to mention that it was a finished product carefully designed by Lu Zhaohan. He knew that with Lu Zhaohan's past habits, This outfit must also be handmade.

"When did you do it?" Rong Le felt that Lu Zhaohan was acting like a magic trick. After he learned that Lu Zhaohan was ill, it can be said that except for his catwalk work, he was close to Lu Zhaohan almost every step of the way, so he really It is impossible to guess when Lu Zhaohan made this suit.

"It's a bit regretful to talk about it." Lu Zhaohan sighed deeply helplessly, "I originally wanted to make it myself, but I didn't expect so many things to happen, and it caused my surgery to be brought forward. …So in the end, I was only responsible for the design and finalization, and I asked my colleagues in the design department to help with the production of the rest.”

Just when Lu Zhaohan finished speaking these words, Rong Le, who was deeply moved, couldn't help but reached out and hugged the man in front of him, and then said in a grateful tone: "Fortunately, you are still fine."