That broken love

When thinking of him, Luo Jian suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and Luo Jian was stunned for a moment. He was full of enthusiasm just now, but now he has lost half of it.

After entering the bedroom, Luo Jian changed into pajamas, turned around and said, "Shall we take a couple bath together?"

Wen Qian lay on the bed and smiled: "You wash first, I'm almost exhausted, let's rest for a while."

Luo Jian didn't force it either, just as he walked to the door of the bathroom, just in time for Luo Yu to open the door and come out, the two brothers bumped into each other, but neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other silently for two or three seconds.

Luo Yu had just taken a shower, her hair was still wet, and her face was dripping with water.

He was holding a towel in his hand, and he was wearing a snow-white bathrobe. When Luo Jian saw him, his eyes were stabbed by his black hair and white clothes.

The Hanfu-style white bathrobe gave him a more classical beauty. The water vapor turned into mist, and his eyes showed a touch of loneliness. A fragrance that seems to be there but not there.

He has bought this bathrobe for a long time, but he has never worn it, because he does not shy away from his brother every time he takes a bath. Even in winter, he likes to walk around in front of his brother with his body half exposed. .

Luo Jian was a little surprised, but he understood immediately. Suddenly, an indescribable pain crept into his heart. The clothes on Luo Yu's body seemed to have become a barrier between their brothers. In those unfettered years, It should be over from now on.

Under the astonished eyes of his elder brother, Luo Yu silently walked away. He had just taken two steps when Luo Jian suddenly said, "Brother is too busy today, so I didn't take care of you."

Luo Yu said secretly: "I was supposed to help you run back and forth, but I can't help you with anything."

Luo Jian patted him on the shoulder from behind and said with a smile, "You have already saved my brother's face today." After speaking, he turned and went into the bathroom.

Luo Yuyi stood at the door in a daze for a while. After returning to his room, he habitually turned on the player on his mobile phone. The sad tune of "One Man Show" echoed in his ears again. He was even more lonely than this tune.

The clouds in the night sky were like a wisp of light smoke, and there were few stars in the sky. Luo Yu could not sleep alone, so he took a cigarette from the coffee table and smoked it on the rooftop.

The wind was light, but icy cold.His hair was dry long ago, fluffy and smooth, blacker than the night sky.

He leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, gently blowing a puff of smoke into the air, squinting his eyes to watch the clouds and smoke drift away.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Luo Yu had already guessed who it was without turning around, but was surprised by his arrival.

Luo Jian asked behind him, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Luo Yu smoked a cigarette by himself, and asked, "Aren't you too?"

Seeing him smoking there, Luo Jian couldn't help being a little surprised: "Are you smoking?"

Then Luo Yu lazily turned around, leaning against the railing, holding a piece of cigarette in his hand, with a cynical smile hanging from the corner of his mouth: "How about it, don't I look handsome when I smoke?"

Luo Jian was very disgusted with his behavior, and just about to open his mouth to reprimand him, suddenly remembered that he also smoked, and swallowed the words abruptly, frowned helplessly and said: "You don't often talk about me, I started to smoke myself, don't you learn well?"

Luo Yu sneered lightly, didn't take his words seriously at all, instead he took a few big mouthfuls of provocation, Luo Jian couldn't help it, and asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

Luo Yu sneered: "It's really strange, when did brother care about me so much?"

Luo Jian took a few steps forward, looked into his eyes and said, "When have I never cared about you?"

Seeing his brother approaching, the cigarette in Luo Yu's hand slowly fell down, he put away his sneer, and was replaced by silence for a while.

Suddenly remembered something, and said lightly: "It seems inappropriate for you to come to chat with me instead of being with her on a day like today!"

He didn't address Wen Qian as "sister-in-law", but called her directly, and the jealousy in his words was already very obvious.

Luo Jian stared at him and asked, "Why are you talking sourly? I knew you must be pretending to be serious! What do you really want?!"

Under the pressure of her brother, Luo Yu did not show any weakness. She smiled bitterly and then said mockingly: "What do I want? I can't do anything. I don't even dare to say that I'm in love with someone. I still want to how?"

Luo Jian's breathing became heavier, and he stared fiercely at him for one second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds

"But do you know, your love is too naive! It can even be said to be an idiot! That's not at all..." Luo Jian's blood rushed upwards, so that the veins on his forehead jumped up.

Luo Yu interrupted: "It's just nonsense, right? You're here to tell me this!"

Luo Jian tried his best to restrain his emotions. In fact, he didn't want to bring up this topic, not at all.But he wanted to find out what his brother was thinking, so he snatched the cigarette from Luo Yu's hand and threw it downstairs: "No more smoking in the future! If I don't smoke, you can't either!"

Luo Yu didn't speak, but just watched the direction where the cigarette fell.Luo Jian settled down, seeing that Luo Yu didn't respond, his tone softened: "I've already made a plan to go to Sanya with your sister-in-law the day after tomorrow, so you can go too."

Luo Yu turned around and said coldly: "I'm not going anywhere."

Luo Jian said, "I've bought you a plane ticket."

Luo Yu said without thinking: "I have also made plans, and I will return to school tomorrow."

Although the voice was soft, but he said it firmly, Luo Jian thought it would be good, at least the school was safer than at home, besides, the honeymoon was originally a matter of two people, even if Wen Qian didn't say it, she naturally didn't want it in her heart Let him follow.

Seeing that her brother stopped talking, Luo Yu felt cold and asked casually, "When will you be back?"

Luo Jian thought for a while and said, "One month."

Luo Yu smiled lightly: "Then you come back just to celebrate the New Year."

"Well, that's what I planned. When I come back, I will pick you up to Nanjing and spend the New Year at her parents' house this year."

Luo Yu's back was condensed and silent, Luo Jian couldn't see the tears in his eyes at all.The past years are gone, they are married, and soon they will have a lovely child. My brother once said that he will go to Nanjing to develop in the future, for his wife and children and for his family.And I am not even a humble third party.

He has no power at all, nor is he qualified to fight for possession.

"Go straight to Nanjing, I won't follow, after all..."

He was afraid that he would hurt his brother's heart if he continued like this, so he changed his words again: "Anyway, I don't want to go, and you know my temper. I just live at home by myself and don't go anywhere."

"Are you really ready?" Luo Jian was a little disappointed, and asked again with certainty.

Luo Yu nodded, and jokingly said, "I think... there must be something different about celebrating the New Year alone, right?"

Luo Jian smiled boredly: "It's quite romantic..."

"Brother, do you understand romance now?" Luo Yu suddenly turned around and asked with teary eyes.

Luo Jian was not interested in discussing this kind of issue with him, so he smiled perfunctorily: "Okay, I'm sleepy, you should go to sleep too!"

Turning around to leave, just as he took a step, Luo Yu suddenly caught up, stretched out his arms behind his back and tightly hugged his brother's waist.