remarry [rebirth]

After all, they are juniors, and their classes are much less, but most of the classes are in the morning.

Wen Jiu looked around after entering, and then took off the bag and put it on the small table beside him.

He Lanshu is actually a very particular person, and he always has a clear distinction between work breaks.His self-control ability is very strong... For example, Wen Jiu thinks that he is probably the kind of person who can get up when he wakes up, and sleep when he says he can sleep.

His eyes curled up with a smile, he took out his walkman and card book and began to read.

When He Lanshu finished his work, he opened the door only to find that Wen Jiu had already comfortably lay on his side on the small bed for rest and fell asleep.

He let out a laugh, went in and sat quietly on the low stool by the bed for a while.

It was already dark now, and there was only a faint light from the sky outside the window in the room. He Lanshu gently turned on the light, and Wen Jiu's peaceful sleeping face appeared under the light.

He looked at the watch on his wrist, got up and gently took off his shoes, took a blanket to cover him, and then gently opened the door and walked out.

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When Wen Jiu got up, it was completely dark, and it was raining lightly outside again. He looked through the window for a while, and then stretched comfortably and got out of bed.

The light was still on outside the lounge, and through the frosted window partition in the middle, Wen Jiu saw a figure standing in front of the table looking for something, opened the door and walked out.

"Ashu..." His voice disappeared automatically when he saw the figure in the blue suit, standing by the door, tightly holding the handle that hadn't been let go yet.

The figure nervously knocked down the pen holder on the table when he heard a voice from behind, and he was relieved when he turned around and saw that it was Wen Jiu.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Jiu stepped back with one foot, but then stopped suddenly, put her foot back in place, and frowned at He Lanshao.

He was clearly flipping through things.

"What do you think I can do?" He Lanshao smiled, curled his lips and simply stopped flipping through it, but still picked out a document randomly with one hand, but he couldn't see anything.

"Ashu is coming back soon." Wen Jiu took a step forward, took the document from his hand with a steady voice, arranged it and put it back in its original place, "You'd better leave quickly."

He Lanshao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Yo, you're so close, Ashu?"

Wen Jiu looked coldly at He Lanshao's hand that was placed on her waist in an irregular manner, shook it off vigorously, looked at his smiling face, and only wished that there was a knife in his hand that could kill He Lanshao directly It was settled, but he still took a few deep breaths and calmed down.

"Call Ah Shao, listen?" He Lanshao grinningly leaned close to Wen Jiu's ear, looked at Wen Jiu's flushed ears and gave two 'tsk tsk' sounds.

Wen Jiu had already grabbed the clean ashtray on the table that looked like he had just bought it, and he had already clenched his fist in the other hand. He Lanshao made some other moves in the SLR, so he didn't do these superficial efforts.

But at this moment, unhurried footsteps suddenly came out of the door, one after another, as if hitting Wen Jiu's heart.

His face suddenly turned pale, but before he could push He Lanshao away, the door was already opened.

He Lanshu stood at the door, his face was so far away that he couldn't see clearly, but Wen Jiu felt that the blood in his body was almost frozen. He looked at He Lanshu almost stiffly, then slowly walked over, raised his hand The bag she was wearing and the umbrella that was dripping were placed on the shelf by the door.

"Ashu..." He called out almost feebly, the voice was so small that even he couldn't hear it clearly.

He Lanshu walked in front of him unhurriedly, gave Wen Jiu a consoling smile, stretched out a hand to beckon, and said softly, "Come here."

Wen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, but He Lanshao smiled recklessly at this moment of hesitation, and stretched directly after putting down his hands, "Brother, don't be angry, it's so scary."

"Shut up now and get out right away." He Lanshu still had that smile on his face, he didn't even look at He Lanshao, but still looked at Wen Jiu while talking.

He Lanshao was still shy and wanted to go to He Lanshu's side, but He Lanshu went over him and took Wen Jiu's hand, and gently removed the ashtray from Wen Jiu's hand where He Lanshao couldn't see it at all. , the other hand opened the fist that Wen Jiu clenched tightly and forgot to let go.

His hands had already been pinched and pinched by the nails, and there were blood marks, and thin blood lines were flowing to the pulp of the fingers along the nails.

The smile on He Lanshu's face faded slightly, he squeezed Wen Jiu's hand, pushed him onto the chair, and whispered in his ear, "Wait for me here."

Wen Jiu shrank her neck from the stimulation of his breathing, but it was useless to feel any disgust, she just felt itchy and embarrassed.

He Lanshu stood up and unbuttoned his suit. He Lanshao didn't notice that He Lanshu was extremely unhappy right now. He still smiled and leaned towards him, putting his hand on his shoulder, chatting and laughing.

Wen Jiu put her hands behind her knees, sat upright like a primary school student, and watched He Lanshu let He Lanshao walk to a relatively empty place in the middle of the main hall.

When everyone didn't realize it, He Lanshu suddenly grabbed He Lanshao's palm with his backhand, and there was a crisp sound of bone dislocation, and Wen Jiu's legs suddenly went numb. Shao opened his mouth slightly after screaming, looking at He Lanshu whose clothes were a little messy.

Before He Lanshao could utter a scream, He Lanshu turned over and threw him directly to the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"Su Qin!" He Lanshu took two steps back, straightened his clothes, and shouted towards the door.

Su Qin suddenly trotted in with his head down, and waved his hands to signal the two security guards who had been stunned to come in and remove people.

"This, this... Manager Su..." The security guard looked at He Lanshao, who was lying on the ground holding his hands and moaning, and the veins on his neck were screaming, and he couldn't do anything either.

"Hurry up and carry it out!" Su Qin waved his hands in disgust, seeing the security guard's clumsy appearance, he also went up to help.

"Boss." Su Qin wiped his sweat bitterly, and approached He Lanshu with a playful smile, "The meal is getting cold."

Only then did He Lanshu glance at him, turned around and went back to the lounge, while ordering: "You follow along and watch over."

"Hey!" Su Qin walked to the door miserable with a bitter face. Before going out, he took a sneaky look at the lounge, walked up to Wen Jiu, and sighed, "Oh, I haven't seen you in a few years." The boss lost his temper, good job!"

He gave Wen Jiu a thumbs up, and hurried away before He Lanshu came out.

Wen Jiu: "..."

He really wasn't honored at all.