That broken love

On the day he was released from prison, Luo Jian drove to pick him up early in the morning. Several months of drug rehab had greatly changed his temperament. He said very little along the way, and just sat quietly in the back seat.

Luo Jian saw his pale and thin face through the rearview mirror several times, he was expressionless, his eyes kept staring out of the window, as quiet as a stranger.

The car drove all the way into the familiar cities, familiar roads and familiar streets, just like the longing that gradually settled down after a hundred years of anticipation, leaving only a touch of comfort and joy.

After taking a shower carefully, he cut his hair again, and put on the beige down jacket that his brother just bought for him. Luo Yu tossed his hair, feeling a little refreshed, and stood in front of the fitting mirror of the brand store, looking at the Looking at the still young face in the mirror, what seems to be missing?

Without the high-spiritedness of the past, the vivid colors in the eyes can no longer be found, and even the smile has become perfunctory and far-fetched. Is this still you, Luo Yu?

It was exactly noon when we got home, and Wen Qian had already prepared a large table of sumptuous meals to welcome him. She stood at the door with a gentle smile, clearly a traditional and virtuous wife.

Luo Yu just smiled at her, called Teacher Wen again, and walked into the room with his head down.

Came to his room, changed into a set of homely clothes, Luo Yu sat in front of the computer desk and meditated quietly, nothing had changed, but why did he feel so strange?

"Xiaoyu, it's time to eat." Wen Qian walked to Luo Yu's side, raised her hand to comb the hair around his ear, and smiled softly, "What are you thinking? Today is a happy day, please be happy! "

Luo Yu had no face to answer, and just said obediently: "Thank you..."

When he came to the restaurant, a large table of tempting delicacies stabbed Luo Yu's sense of smell, and he felt hunger cramps in his stomach. He picked up chopsticks and preyed randomly, like a hungry animal that hadn't eaten for a long time. .

The elder brother and sister-in-law were sitting across the table, watching him gobble up the food, it made no one feel good.

Luo Jian put a few pieces of tenderloin into his bowl, and Wen Qian also put a glass walnut for him. Luo Yu ate happily, forgetting about it.

Seeing him eating to his heart's content, Luo Jian suddenly remembered something, and said to him, "Xiao Yu, today is a good day, brother has good news for you."

Luo Yu asked while eating: "What good news?"

Luo Jian held Wen Qian's hand, smiled warmly at her, and then said to Luo Yu, "On the 28th of the end of this month, your sister-in-law and I will officially hold a wedding ceremony."

Luo Yu's facial expression then became stiff, and with a shaking of his hand, a piece of glass walnut fell into the bowl. The great heartache rushed like a tide, and he was about to swallow him and even bury him.

But just a moment later, he smiled, but the smile was extremely far-fetched, and he asked lightly: "Why...how come so quickly..."

The younger brother didn't have a blessing, so he just asked this sentence, which made Luo Jian a little displeased. Seeing Luo Yu's artificial expression, Luo Jian frowned: "Hurry up? If we hadn't waited for you, your sister-in-law and I would have already put The wedding is done."

Wen Qian pinched him quietly, but Luo Jian didn't pay any attention to him, and just lowered his head to eat, but he was trying to figure out Luo Yu's thoughts in his heart.

After barely eating a few more mouthfuls, Luo Yu was in no mood anymore, put down the chopsticks, stood up and said, "Brother, sister-in-law, I'm full."

Luo Jian didn't speak, Wen Qian asked him: "Why do you eat so little? Eat more!"

"No, I'm full." Luo Yu smiled awkwardly, then turned and went upstairs.

Wen Qian saw that he had returned to her room, and said to Luo Jian: "Xiaoyu looks a little strange. He seems to be a different person since he came back. He has a lot of thoughts. You can chat with him more when you have time."

Luo Jian responded: "I still don't understand what he's thinking? Don't worry about it. Come, eat this."

It was night, Luo Yu was lying on a comfortable bed, bathed in warm and peaceful lights, there was no noisy snoring or grinding of teeth in his ears, the surrounding was quiet and peaceful, but he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

It was already very late at night, and he couldn't see the hour displayed on the dial clearly. He tossed and turned and looked restless. In the middle of the night, he got up and went downstairs, opened a can of beer and sat on the sofa to drink alone.

Xu Shi Luo Jian heard the movement, walked out of the room with his slippers on, stood on the steps and asked, "I haven't slept in the middle of the night, why do I want to drink again?"

Luo Yu was taken aback by him, turned her head and grinned at him, not wanting to be seen by him looking lonely, so she purposely said angrily: "I want to drink, I haven't had a drink for so many days, and I can't sleep at night. Brother, didn't you sleep too?"

Luo Jian then came downstairs, sat next to him, poured a glass of beer, and said after taking two sips: "I know you have something on your mind, let's have a heart-to-heart talk tonight." Then, he clinked glasses with Luo Yu.

Luo Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed boredly: "I'm fine."

"Are you okay?" Luo Jian didn't look at him, took another sip of his own drink, and said playfully, "I've given you a chance, if you don't tell me, I'll treat you as okay, that's it, don't be too late Go to bed early." Got up and rubbed Luo Yu's hair, turned around and was about to go upstairs, when Luo Yu suddenly caught up, hugged him behind his back, and shouted tremblingly: "Brother!"

The sense of urgency in his waist made Luo Jian's heart beat faster. His feet were caught and his heart was also caught. The warmth from his back made him feel inexplicably uneasy. He subconsciously glanced upstairs. The door was closed tightly, and he was slightly relieved.

Turning around to help Luo Yu's arm, only to find that there were two tear stains on his face. He was like a child, full of tears, biting his lip. He obviously had so much to say, but he didn't know how to say it. .

Luo Jian stared at him suspiciously, and while wiping his tears, he secretly endured. Regarding his younger brother's behavior, Luo Jian, who had always been nervous, felt a little annoyed: "How old are you and still look like a child? What if Let Wen Qian see, she must laugh at you!"

Hearing that her brother no longer called Wen Qian "your sister-in-law", but called her by her first name, Luo Yu felt a little joy in her heart, and suddenly threw herself into Luo Jian's arms and said, "Whoever likes to make jokes should make a joke. Anyway, I'm not afraid of anything." !"

Luo Jian tried to push him away, but the tighter he hugged him, Luo Jian sighed and let him do it.

The two brothers hugged for a while in the living room. Luo Jian heard that there was no movement in his arms, so he patted him on the back: "Hey, are you asleep?"

Luo Yu spoke softly, rather coquettishly said: "No."

Luo Jian's scalp tightened for a while, he pushed him out helplessly, and scolded him lightly: "You are a big man and you are still acting like a baby? I have never seen you so nasty! Go upstairs and sleep!"

Luo Yu was pushed and swayed by him, but her arms wrapped around her tightly, and she smiled drunkenly: "Then you will sleep with me, okay?"