The Marshals Want to Get Divorced

In the first two dreams, Xie Jianwei was in a daze after entering, relying on guesswork throughout.

This time, old classmate Lu was very considerate, and directly got him a diary, and after reading through it at a glance, Xie Jianwei already knew exactly what kind of psychopath he was.

A 16-year-old boy who lacks love, is in poor health due to some reasons. He has been soaked in medicine jars since he was a child. No friends.

Parents are busy with work, flying around, and can't go home several times a year.

It's hard for a young boy to live like this, even if his mental state is normal.

Until a year ago, Lu Li became his family doctor, and would come to check him up every once in a while, chat with him, and secretly bring him some novel gadgets.

Where did the little boy see these?After just a few meetings, he talked about Dr. Lu and became his number one fanboy.

However, judging from this year-long diary, the young boy is not just a simple fanboy, he is simply obsessed to the point of insanity.

For example this article:

XX, XX, 20XX

Why does Ajuan keep peeking at Dr. Lu.

Dr. Lu is mine!No one is allowed to stare at him!

Ajuan is so annoying, so annoying, I really want to put her eyes...

Xie Jianwei feels sorry for this A Juan inexplicably, it's good to be expelled, if he stays any longer, this crazy boy might do something wrong.

After reading the "script", Xie Jianwei let out a long breath.

The last dream was Mr. Xie's scumbag, who was out of his mind but not his heart. This dream is about a sick young master who loves too much.

This contrast is quite big, and he needs a little time to switch and adapt.

Actually, Xie Jianwei couldn't understand this setting.

In this dream, what does Lu Li want?He has been set by him to love him so much that his brain is sick, can he love him even more?

But it's all like this, how can I love you more?

Even if Xie Jianwei had an IQ of [-], he still couldn't understand the brain circuits of mental patients.

Well, the mental patient he was talking about was Young Master Bingjiao, not his Lu Xiaoli.

Well, this explanation is a bit glib :D

It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out for a while, anyway, Lu Li will come tomorrow, and when the time comes, we can always solve it.

Xie Jianwei put away his diary, got up and got dressed.

He stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in it, feeling a little dazed.

This is my 16-year-old self.

Xie Jian smiled, as a greeting to "him".

At that time, I was not alive yet.

Of course it has been so long, and thinking about those things again, he feels very calm.

After all, meeting Lu Li was the real beginning of his life.

Lu Li is a real orphan, and a brat who eats apples all day long. He doesn't know how he imagined the lifestyle of our young master.

It's also pretty good-looking, which makes Xie Jianwei inexplicably feel a very uncomfortable sense of familiarity.

The gorgeous house, the servants who always lower their heads and have less expressions than intelligent robots, the huge living room that is so quiet that you can clearly hear the tip of a needle falling on the ground, and the dazzling sun like the sun that you can see when you look up but can only look at it. crystal Light.

No matter how bright the crystal lamp is, it can't illuminate the lifelessness of the whole room.

Xie Jianwei's body was really not in good shape, but he was panting slightly and sweating on his forehead after walking up a circular staircase or going downstairs.

Setting him up so weak, Xie Jianwei pondered, does Lu Dali still want to have some fun activities with him?

Dinner was already set on the long dining table downstairs.

This food is quite substantial for one person.

There are seven dishes and one soup, all of which are exquisite and expensive dishes. If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that the mouth will drool, and it will be happy to pick up the knife and fork to eat.

However, Xie Jianwei frowned slightly.

Cold violence.

The details are so well done, I really don't understand where Lu Li got the experience.

The owner of this house is flying away all the year round, and the young master is physically weak. He probably had a temper in the past, so these servants not only ignore him, but also hate him.

In the eyes of outsiders, this table of dishes really couldn't find any faults.

But for Xie Jianwei, none of these greasy foods was something he could eat.

His body is too weak, and his digestive and absorption systems are extremely poor. Now he is very hungry and eats two pieces of meat, and he will have to wait for his stomach to hurt and turn over and over in the middle of the night.

But if he doesn't eat and is hungry, if he loses his temper and says that the food is not palatable, the servants will immediately redo it for him, but the redo dishes are also these things.

If Xie Jianwei directly said that he wanted to eat vegetarian food.

They also had something to say to him: "Master, Master and Madam have instructed you to eat more nutritious food, so that your health will get better and better."

What a fart.

Of course Xie Jianwei had a way to punish these people, but he didn't do anything.

After all, in the setting, he is a poor young man who is bullied miserably, lives in a golden house and a silver house, but is extremely lacking in love.

He had to wait for his Marshal White Horse...ah no, Doctor White Horse came to save him.

After starving all night, Xie Jianwei looked at his breakfast and knew that he had to continue to starve.

These bastards want to make a bowl of beef noodles with spicy flavor to kill him!

With this physical quality, after eating this bowl of noodles, he doesn't need to go anywhere today, the toilet is his second bedroom.

Poor Junshi Xie is not happy with spicy food, he just watched the red spicy oil, his heart twitched.

Hungry and gluttonous, thanks to Xie Jianwei's strong perseverance, he forcibly held on!

According to the sick boy's diary, Dr. Lu will come over around ten o'clock in the morning.

And every time Xie Jianwei would sit by the window and wait for him, from opening his eyes in the morning until his figure appeared at the courtyard gate.

Sometimes it was three hours, sometimes it was four hours, and sometimes Xie Jianwei would be so happy that he couldn't sleep because of the thought that he would see Lu Li soon, and would wake up at five o'clock and start sitting there waiting.

There was only one reason, he was afraid that if Lu Li came early, he would accidentally miss it.

That's right, the young master is just that sick.

Xie Jianwei looked at the time. If he sat there now, he would have to sit for at least three hours.

Just thinking about it makes my waist sore and my back hurts, especially when his chest is still hungry and his back is pressed against his back.

But it's impossible not to sit, because everyone knows his habit, and Lu Li knows it too, and has persuaded him countless times, but Xie Jianwei, as a wayward young master, definitely won't listen, and sits there waiting every time.

However, Xie Jianwei looked at the time and felt that there was no need for him to be a "husband watcher" right now.Anyway, Lu Li won't come until at least ten o'clock.

It's a pity that Xie Jianwei just took a book and lay down on the bed, ready to read it leisurely for a while, when footsteps came from outside.

Who is here?

He closed the book, and before he could get out of bed, the door opened.

Lu Li walked in with big strides, saw that he was still sleeping on the bed, and smiled slightly: "I heard from Xiao Shan that you haven't eaten breakfast yet?"

Xie Jianwei's heart skipped a beat, why did he come here?What about ten o'clock in the morning?This time came, he didn't wait by the window, didn't he not fit the psychotic setting?

Fortunately, Xie Jianwei reacted very quickly, his eyes were full of surprises, he got up from the bed, and because he was too anxious, he brought the book to the ground, and the cover happened to be Lu Li's interview photo.

Lu Li naturally also saw the book.

Xie Jianwei seemed to treasure it very much. Hearing the sound of it falling to the ground, he panicked. He bent down to pick it up. After picking it up, he saw that the cover was folded in a small corner, and his eyes were slightly red with distress.