When infatuated by taking off the ring [Entertainment]

A conversation ends badly.

Fu Sinian asked someone to clean up the broken glass, and was told that the awards show was about to begin.

He returned to the scene and heard his name from the award presenters without any surprise.

The corner of Fu Sinian's mouth showed a very light smile, he looked gentle and handsome, with just the right amount of surprise, he came to the stage to give his acceptance speech, all the lights were on him, all the cameras were on him, and he was still able to Personable, calm and elegant, graciously thanking many people.

After stepping off the stage, Fu Sinian immediately threw the trophy to Koizumi.

Acting itself is what he likes, because in the play, it seems to be able to temporarily leave the three words "Fu Sinian" and look at other people's lives, which is quite interesting, it is like watching calmly and immersedly A great play.

As for the trophy, it doesn't have any real interests and rights, and it's not what he cherishes.If you want to do it, be the one who distributes trophies.

He is a firm pragmatist, and any false and illusory things will not move him in the slightest. He only wants to laugh, that kind of indifferent ridicule.

After the party ended, all the stars left one after another, and there were a bunch of reporters outside, blocking everything.

Fu Sinian avoided the crowd and walked from the side door of the hotel. Behind him, Koizumi was holding two heavy trophies in his hands, and he had to run in small steps to keep up with Mr. Fu.

As the car door was slowly closed, all the noise was blocked out, and it finally became quiet.

Fu Sinian raised his long legs, took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his throat, and let out a sigh of relief.Playing with the lighter in his hand, watching the neon lights flashing outside the window.

Koizumi said on the side: "It's amazing, every time I go to the awards ceremony, I won't leave empty-handed."

Fu Sinian was casually playing with the lighter, his eyes still on the lights outside the window, and he said calmly, "Do you like it? Give it to you."

Koizumi smiled sheepishly, "Brother, stop joking, the trophy is engraved with the words Fu Sinian, it should be yours, and no one can take it."

As he said that, he turned on the radio casually, turned his head and asked Fu Sinian, "Brother, where are we going?"

The voice of the radio came low, it was Xu Luojia's new song, a movie promotion song, the melody and lyrics of the song were very suitable for Xu Luojia's voice.

Xu Luojia's face is very tender, but her voice is a bit deep, lazy and elegant, very grainy, and every word is full of full emotion.

Koizumi was still waiting for Fu Sinian's answer. Fu Sinian didn't speak, and the car didn't move.

When the radio host's voice came in, Xu Luojia's singing gradually faded away, and Fu Sinian put down the lighter, with a playful look on his face:

"Go to Chentai."

Koizumi was stunned for two seconds, without asking any further questions, he told the driver the address, and the car started.

After the car slid a few hundred meters, Koizumi was still puzzled.

Xu Luojia lives in Chentai's house, because it is adjacent to the airport expressway, Dongchang Road and Huangshen Road run through it, the traffic is very convenient, and the location is extremely beautiful.

Fu Sinian would occasionally live there only when he had to catch a plane. It was like a hotel, and he didn't have any feelings for him.

Tonight, he suddenly said that he would go, Koizumi silently speculated about Fu Sinian's thoughts - after all, only by being aware of the employer's thoughts in all directions, can the employer use him smoothly and secure his job.

……

Before reaching the door, Fu Sinian opened the door with his fingerprints and entered. The inside was dark and quiet, without any trace of popularity.

Fu Sinian is used to it, it's only around ten o'clock, Xu Luojia may still be working overtime in the office, it's normal that there is no one in the room.

But when he pressed the light switch, Fu Sinian suddenly realized that Xu Luojia had resigned.

He scanned the room with his eyes, it was empty.The awards show is over, where can Xu Luojia go?

Fu Sinian took out his phone and swiped it. The page was clean and there was no new information.

His mobile phone page has always been very clean and concise. Before starting a relationship with his lover, he would definitely explain in advance: don't look for him if you have nothing to do.

What he wants is a py who comes and goes as soon as he is called, so no one dares to send him a message casually. Once he crosses the line, he will soon be abandoned by him.

Fu Sinian threw the phone away. The phone fell on the sofa and rolled over a few times. There were some conspicuous sheets of paper beside them, which were neatly folded and slightly yellowed. Fu Sinian's eyes fell on them and caught himself name.

Did Xu Luojia write bad things about him, Fu Sinian thought.

He picked it up and saw that the handwriting was neat and immature, and the time written on it was also... several years ago?

Those few pages were the diary that Xu Luojia tore off. The edges were slightly warped. The paper had become a little transparent due to long-term touching, as if it would be poked with a finger. There were a few shallow spots on it. Small pits, like traces of water.

Fu Si lowered his head, and after reading page by page, he folded the paper again.After putting it back, it took a while before he sneered.

He remembered that Xu Luojia said that he liked him for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so long.

I don't feel touched, I just feel boring, childish and ridiculous.

Taking out the lighter from the pocket of the windbreaker, a cluster of light blue flames lit up, but he didn't light a cigarette. He just stared at the cluster of flames with deep eyes.

Fu Sinian seldom smokes, and only smokes unconsciously when he is extremely anxious or restless.

He played with the lighter for a while, and after a while, he picked up those pages full of absurdity from the sofa, with a mocking arc on his lips, and burned those pages of the diary.

All the burning ashes floated into the trash can, and the temperature dropped, turning into a mass of jet-black garbage, like a ruined sincerity, never to be looked at again.

Only then did Fu Sinian feel satisfied.However, looking around this house—it was just a house thrown to Xu Luojia casually, it seemed that Xu Luojia really regarded him as his home, and devoted his heart and soul to decorating it.

The overall decoration has not changed, and the extremely cold black and white style has become lively because of various movie poster materials on the wall, which shows that the owner of this home is engaged in movie-related work.

Next to the TV is a record rack filled with rock records of all ages and styles.There are also some ornaments and dolls in pairs everywhere, with unique and cute shapes, full of the breath of life.

It can be seen that Xu Luojia is very serious about the arrangement.

But Fu Sinian became more and more irritable the more he looked at it, a kind of unreasonable malice slowly grew in his heart, like a cold snake with its core spitting out.

In the past, it was pure indifference and ignorance, but when Luo Jia confessed his sincerity again and again, Fu Sinian wanted to torture him in another way.

First give him a little hope, hang him, and then deliberately disappoint his expectations, admiring his distraught appearance.

Xu Luojia didn't know it, and he was very playful - from the first time he saw him, he knew that Xu Luojia was like a puppet that could swing and toss at will.

Fu Sinian sat on the sofa and opened a bottle of wine, and called Xu Luojia: "What time is it, where are you?"

Xu Luojia's voice was full of disbelief and excitement. He put down his phone and looked at it. He was sure it was Fu Sinian, and said, "Right now! I'll be home right away."

Xu Luojia picked at the pattern on the chair, bowed his head and begged, "Wait for me, please, there is a temporary problem with the demo of the song, I will go back after I fix it, soon, soon."

Fu Sinian nodded noncommittally, "All right."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Luojia smiled foolishly at the phone, although he didn't know why Fu Sinian contacted him, but this was the first time!Fu Sinian took the initiative to ask him where he was.

Wen Yifan saw it and asked, "Why are you so happy all of a sudden?"

Luo Jia took advantage of the time to adjust the sound, blinked her eyes, and said with a smile: "My family called me to go home! I have to finish my work quickly."

Wen Yifan smiled, put his shoulders on his shoulders and said, "I wanted to treat you to dinner, but I asked you to work overtime."

Luo Jia shook her head and said, "No need, I will treat you to dinner next time."

Then he walked into the recording studio.

Xu Luojia kept smiling at the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, this is a sweet love song, and his mood is just right now.

The recording studio was also very satisfied with Xu Luojia's performance, and gave Xu Luojia a thumbs up in the glass, then turned to Wen Yifan beside him and said: "You really did not find the wrong person, this is really a treasure, no wonder you I'll be with you even in the middle of the night."

Wen Yifan smiled without saying a word, and after a while, he said, "Take him well, he's great."

After the recording, Xu Luojia quickly packed up his things and was about to leave. Wen Yifan said to him: "It seems to be raining outside, let me see you off."

Xu Luojia shook his head and said, "No, thank you Mr. Wen, I can go by myself."

Wen Yifan stopped being polite and said, "Be careful on the road."

As soon as Xu Luojia came out of the recording studio, he went straight to the shared bicycle parking place. This point is when the nightlife in City B begins, and there may be traffic jams on the road. It is better for him to drive a shared bicycle.

A gust of wind blows, Luo Jia shrinks his neck, the weather seems to be a bit cold, he doesn't wear much, only a suit for the party, wrapped in a down jacket given by Sister Yue.

Xu Luojia rubbed his palms together, buttoned up the hood of the down jacket, and the bangs were pressed down, sticking softly to his forehead.

He unlocked the shared bicycle with his mobile phone and rode on the road.Sure enough, there was a traffic jam on the road.

Luo Jia went all the way through the alleyway, unimpeded, thinking that Fu Sinian was waiting for him at home, his heart beat non-stop, and the shared electric car under his seat turned into a rainbow-colored pony, carrying Follow him to the lover who is far away.

The night was dark.

But for some reason, when the car was on, Luo Jia suddenly felt a little wet on his face, and when he reached out his hand to touch it, there was a little water mark on his fingertips.

Suddenly remembering Wen Yifan's words "it's going to rain", he felt his heart skip a beat, didn't he?

The sky failed as people wished, so Luojia could only keep driving forward, breaking into the rain all the way.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he was getting more and more anxious. He wanted to go home quickly.

Unexpectedly, at the corner, because I was driving too fast, and the ground was slippery because of the rain, the car didn't drive steadily, and the shovel flew out.

He fell to the side of the road, the down jacket slammed, and a hole was torn, like a beast's bloody maw.

Luo Jia smiled, got up from the ground, wiped the sand off his palms, and the shared electric car fell on the side of the road, with rainbow lights flashing at the rear of the car.

Xu Luojia wiped off the rain on his face, helped the tram up, and started again.

The rain became more and more urgent, and the rain and the wind rushed directly towards Luo Jia's face. The rain covered his face, and he almost couldn't open his eyes.

However, he is like a warrior who has overcome thorns and thorns, with a gray face and muddy body, but because he has someone who cares about him, he can drive forward without hesitation.

I drove like this all the way, and finally returned to Chentai's downstairs, parked the shared bicycle, entered the lobby, used the elevator card to dial the elevator, got out of the elevator, and opened the door with the fingerprint lock.

There was light in the crack of the door. Before Luojia entered the door, the carpet in front of the door was rubbing mud, and his head had already been stuck into the room. He said happily:

"I'm back! I fell on the road..."

I fell.

The living room is empty.

Xu Luojia's movement of rubbing the mud paused for a moment, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he walked into the room, stood at the porch, and shouted loudly to the empty room: "Fu Sinian! I'm back!"

Only his own echo answered him.

Luo Jia's hand suddenly lost strength, closed the door, and walked into the house slowly, his eyes wandered around the house, looking at every corner.

I am back.

No one answered.

Xu Luojia stood in the middle of the room, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

This time it is a direct shutdown.

Luo Jia did not fight again.

The room was quiet, no one cared about what they had promised, from beginning to end, he was the only one keeping the oath together.

What are you sad about, what are you disappointed about, it's like this every time, Xu Luojia.

Every time.

Why don't you cry when you don't see the coffin, and don't look back when you hit the south wall.

Xu Luojia couldn't cry anymore, he sighed, and took off the rotten down jacket on his body, and he was still wearing a white suit inside.The white suit that used to look like a prince is now terribly muddy, with mud spots all over it, and the moon brooch fell into nowhere.

The precious little prince turned into a pitiful little beggar.

Xu Luojia looked at the suit with a headache. It was borrowed from the brand and had to be returned after wearing it.Just buy it now.

Spent 10,000+ for a dirty suit that I will never wear.

This is the end of having expectations for Fu Sinian.Xu Luojia is already sober.

If you don't love, you will hate, and Xu Luojia is no exception. He feels that he never wants to pay attention to Fu Sinian again.

Xu Luojia went to the bathroom to take a good wash, but for some reason, he still didn't return to the room.I lit a lamp in the living room and the entrance, and then slept on the sofa that night.

The rain outside the window had already stopped.

……

When I woke up the next day, no one at home had returned.

Luo Jia rubbed his sore shoulders and smiled self-deprecatingly.

But if you laugh, you will still be stupid.

As long as Fu Sinian beckons, he will immediately stick to him, and then he will be pushed away wantonly.

Fu Sinian seemed to be against him.

He was deliberately embarrassing Xu Luojia.All kinds of gossip in the circle reached Xu Luojia's ears, and many people knew that Xu Luojia was Fu Sinian's wife, the kind in name only.

Luo Jia gambled everything and took a completely unfamiliar road for Fu Sinian, but in the end he became a clown on that road. Everyone was secretly laughing at Xu Luojia, laughing at him for not knowing what to do, whimsical, Idiots talk about dreams.

No one believed that they were in love.

Even Xu Luojia didn't believe it anymore.He used to believe it, but was later killed by Fu Sinian himself.

Luo Jia was getting more and more tired, even though Fu Sinian beckoned to him, he would still grit his teeth and run towards him desperately, believing that this time it was true, this time Fu Sinian's gentleness would be given to him again.

It's just that the courage to move is getting slower and slower.

Luo Jia didn't know how long he could persist, he was really afraid that one day he would be tortured to death by Fu Sinian, and he would never get up again.

And Fu Sinian still maintained that high-ranking attitude, with an obvious attitude: If you can't hold it, you can get a divorce, and I can sign it at any time.

He is indeed a villain through and through. The more Xu Luojia likes him, the more he will torture Xu Luojia.

Two people are like people tearing at the edge of the cliff, one is struggling desperately, crying and saying that he does not want to fall into the abyss, the other stands coldly on the edge of the cliff, wants to crush his hands with his feet, wants to burn the edge of the cliff with fire, and wants to release poisonous snakes Insects and ants, you must use all your abilities to make him fall.

One day, Xu Luojia was really uncomfortable. He hid secretly in the coffee room, watching the trending searches on the tablet, and those comments about eating melons and watching the show. His hands were getting colder and colder, and he was even trembling slightly. more and more silent.

Sister Yue happened to enter the coffee room, saw Xu Luojia, and asked, "Xiao Jia, what's wrong? There seems to be something wrong with you."

Xu Luojia put away the tablet, his face was pale, but he didn't talk about his own business, but begged: "Sister Yue, can you increase the workload for me?"

Sister Yue froze for a moment, nodded, and said, "Yes, yes, I'll change your itinerary later, add it slowly, and let me know if you can't take it anymore."

Luo Jia nodded, smiled and thanked Sister Yue.

Work is indeed a good narcotic.Xu Luojia starts busy every day when he opens his eyes. He sleeps for an hour or two at three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, and then wakes up to work at five o'clock. Sleep depends on time gaps, 10 minutes and 10 minutes, two and ten minutes and two and 10 minutes to sleep.

During that time, he was very tired, but just had a little time to sleep, but he couldn't sleep, his mind was full of Fu Sinian, and he couldn't control his heart.

He could only continue to squeeze himself, trying to make himself have no spare time.

He works so hard, his career is constantly rising, and he is slowly being recognized by more people. Coupled with the operation of Sister Yue, Xu Luojia has become a top-level mainstream Chinese singer.

Sometimes, Sister Yue looked at Luo Jia's pale face and asked him: "Are you okay? If not, let's rest, there is no shortage of this stage."

Luo Jia's eyes became very frightened, he held Sister Yue's hand tightly, and begged: "No, I want to work."

Sister Yue had no choice but to look at Xu Luojia, as if not letting him work would kill him.

Filming, rehearsals, classes, commercial performances, interviews, catching a plane, recording songs, receiving awards...he was as busy as a spinning top.

During a recording session, Luo Jia suddenly became silent.

Wen Yifan quickly took him to the hospital, and after an examination, he found out that vocal cord polyps and edema were caused by overuse of the throat, which was very serious.

The air in the ward was very silent, Wen Yifan usually had a good temper, this was the first time he looked at Xu Luojia so seriously:

"Stop all work for me. Immediately have an operation and go to City S, where there are the best doctors."

Before Xu Luojia could speak, Wen Yifan interrupted him: "I'm your boss."

Xu Luojia stopped talking, and he was already speechless.

Wen Yifan turned his head again, and said to Sister Yue, "Deduct three months' bonus."

"I begged Sister Yue to arrange a job for me. It's fine to detain me for three years!" Luo Jia said hoarsely.

Wen Yifan said, "Shut up. I'll wait until you're done with the operation before we break up with you. Just stay there."

Sister Yue returned to the company to deal with the contract that Luo Jia was ill and breached. Only Wen Yifan and Xu Luojia were in the ward.

Xu Luojia couldn't speak, so he could only lie straight on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open.

Wen Yifan stood by the white window, watched the busy traffic outside for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "Want to watch TV?"

Luo Jia shook his head.

Wen Yifan asked again: "Is it worth it?"

Xu Luojia was lying on the hospital bed, these three words easily made him cry.

Tears wet the pillow and slowly formed a dark water stain.But even so, Xu Luojia nodded.

worth it.

Wen Yifan sighed, without asking any further questions, he helped Luo Jia close the window, and said to the person on the hospital bed: "Rest well, I will accompany you for surgery tomorrow, don't think too much."

Luo Jia nodded weakly, the tears beside his eyes made him very uncomfortable.

"No matter what your voice becomes, I will still praise you. Who made you turn your back on my phone number?"

Luo Jia was still crying and didn't look at him.

Before Wen Yifan left, he helped Luo Jia wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, sighed again, then gently closed the door of the ward, and left.

The wind came, and the curtains fluttered slightly.

……

At night, the ward seemed even quieter. Occasionally, only the beeping of medical machines could be heard, which made people even more sad and lonely.

There is no work, no sound, no stage, nothing, the anesthetic has completely faded, and the pain of longing is redoubled on Luojia's heart, rushing towards him like a tide, making him almost suffocated and desperate.

This is the first time for Xu Luojia to open Fu Sinian's WeChat. After hesitating for a long time, she finally typed while crying:

I have a vocal cord polyp surgery, can you come with me?In case something goes wrong during the operation, the family members will be required to sign it.You are my family.

Then the hospital address and ward number are attached below, which are very detailed.

After sending the message, Luo Jia turned off the phone without waiting for a reply.He was afraid that if he didn't turn off the phone, he would guard the phone all night.

Waiting for a text message that I don't know if it will come.

The operation was scheduled for the next morning, and Luo Jia sat quietly on the hospital bed, with a doctor next to him for a pre-operative examination.

Wen Yifan was the only one to accompany him, he seemed to be more nervous than Xu Luojia, a person who was usually personable, but now he became chattery, asking the doctor to be more careful.

The doctor obviously knew Wen Yifan, and glared at him, telling him not to spread his nervousness, to see how stable the patient's mood was.

Luo Jia is indeed very stable, he seems to have been immersed in his own world, and nothing can wake him up.

Finally lying on the hospital bed and being pushed close to the operating room, his eyes were still looking at the distance of the corridor, as if he was waiting for someone.

As the door of the operating room was closed, a crimson light "in operation" was lit on it.

But the corridor far away was still empty, and no one came.

Luo Jia's message finally disappeared, and there was no reply.

……

The operation didn't last long. Luo Jia was pushed out of the operating room. The anesthesia hadn't passed yet, and the whole person was groggy, but he still felt that there was no one around him, and it was full of silence.

Luo Jia lost all thoughts and closed his eyes, completely plunged into darkness.

This sleep, I didn't wake up until the evening of the next day.

The sun was setting outside the window, and a large swath of vermilion burned all over the sky. The huge sun was like a cloudy eye. The afterglow of the setting sun fell into the ward, dyeing the room a tragic red.

After sleeping on the hospital bed for a few days, Luo Jia was willing to get up, and there was a small note on the side of the bed, which was left by Wen Yifan, saying that he went to buy porridge.

Luo Jia picked up the note, smiled, wrapped her long down jacket, stuffed her hands into her pockets, and planned to go for a walk.

I met an unexpected person in the elevator—Fu Sinian's mother, Ms. Qin.

Ms. Qin was obviously surprised to see him, and said, "Xiaojia? Why are you here?"

Luo Jia wanted to speak, but her throat couldn't move.

Ms. Qin said to herself: "I must have brought you here every year, but you went to the wrong floor. Come, go with Auntie."

Ms. Qin dragged Xu Luojia into the elevator, and pressed the top floor directly, and the elevator ran smoothly.

In the elevator, Ms. Qin said: "Si Nian has been staying in the hospital for the past few days, so he left you out?"

Fu Sinian...has been staying in the hospital for the past few days?

Then why...why don't you take a look at him, obviously in the same building.

Is it really that difficult to just walk a few steps, or I really don't like him at all.Why, why can people be so fickle, like him so much before, but suddenly become so indifferent.

The elevator quickly reached the top floor.Ms. Qin suddenly remembered something, she carried a small bag, turned back to the elevator while walking, and said to Luo Jia: "Sorry, Xiao Jia, Auntie has something to do, you can go find Nian Nian by yourself, there is only one ward on this floor, until you come to the elevator. Just go, you can't go wrong."

Luo Jia nodded in a daze, raising a gentle smile.

Aunt Qin stood in the elevator, waved to him, and said goodbye.

Luo Jia also raised her hand to say goodbye to Aunt Qin.

The elevator door closed with a "click".

Xu Luojia followed Aunt Qin's words, turned around, and walked forward slowly.

The air on the top floor was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant, it was dark for some reason, the long corridor was empty, and the floor was covered with gray floor tiles.Walking past, there are flowers beside the aisle, but because they can't see the sun, the flowers are a little wilted and look wilted.

Luo Jia walked forward all the way, his eyes lingering on those poor little flowers, suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

He heard Fu Sinian's voice.

Luo Jia turned her head and confirmed the source of the sound. It was a room obliquely in front. The door was not completely closed, and Luo Jia walked over quietly.

As soon as he walked to the door, Luo Jia's hand had curled up into a fist, and he raised his hand in the air, just about to knock on the door.

But Luo Jia heard his name, he paused his hand in mid-air, thought for a while, slowly spread his five fingers, lowered them, and stood at the door, listening to Fu Sinian's phone call.

"Xu Luojia? It's just a thing."

Luo Jia's breath stopped, his pupils dilated slightly, he clenched his fists unconsciously, and bit his lips tightly... Veins appeared on the back of his hands.

"I don't know how long I can go. I guess I'm leaving soon. After all, I just asked him to marry for fun. Besides, I have everything I want, and he is worthless."

Those words got into Xu Luojia's ears, and his head was paused and blank for a few seconds. During that time, he felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen and stopped flowing.His ears were buzzing, as if thousands of needles had been pierced into his brain and heart.

But nothing could come out of his throat, like a drowned man whose whole body was submerged in icy cold water, unable to utter a faint cry for help.

Fu Sinian seemed to be continuing to talk over there, and let out a few indifferent and ironic chuckles, casually.

He said that getting married was just for fun.

He said he was worthless.

It turned out that he was acting affectionate. What makes people so fickle? It turns out that Fu Sinian has never changed, and he has never liked himself since the beginning-a solemn marriage is just a game.

He acted like an idiot from start to finish.

Having been humiliated to this point, Xu Luojia no longer had the strength to argue with him.

Luo Jia let go of her fist, wrapped her down jacket tightly around her body, numbly, turned around and left, feeling cold all over.

While walking, Xu Luojia raised his hand and touched his face with his fingertips, it was dry.

I couldn't even cry anymore.Maybe he also knows in his heart that tears are the most useless thing in front of a person who is completely heartless and doesn't love you at all.

It will only make people laugh in vain.

He has been a clown for a long time, this time, let him go.

Xu Luojia was walking towards the elevator, and accidentally bumped into a pot of small flowers.Luo Jia just looked down, smiled, and then stepped on it with her shoes, crushing the petals.

The spilled soil and Xiaohua's corpse just lay in the middle of the road, like a murder no one knew about.

Xiaohua is not worthy of pity at all.

It turned out that he was the most pitiful, stupid, and ridiculous thing in the world.

With a dazed mood all the way, Luo Jia took the elevator back to her ward, and hugged her head-on at the door.

Luo Jia's whole body seemed to come alive suddenly, the tip of her nose was the smell of her mother's hair, Luo Jia closed her eyes, said nothing, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom..." Luo Jia said, "I'm so tired."

"Mom knows."

"I want to go home."

"Come back, your father and I have been waiting for you."

Xu's mother patted Luo Jia's back lightly, and she didn't speak any more. She felt her shoulders getting wet slowly, which was Luo Jia's silent crying.

……

After being discharged from the hospital, Wen Yifan ordered Xu Luojia to stop working and take a good rest, claiming that he was the object of "hiding indefinitely" by the studio.

When the doctor said that there was no problem at all, he could slowly return to work.

Xu Luojia has nowhere to go. The house in City B belongs to Fu Sinian. He hates that place and doesn't want to go back at all. Now he lives at his parents' house in City S and is looking for real estate by himself, planning to buy a house.

Being a celebrity is still very profitable. Now he can rely on his own savings to buy a house by the river with all the money. It doesn't need to be too big, just enough for him to live alone.

His parents still supported him as always, and sometimes brought him some news, saying where the houses had more room for appreciation, and Luo Jia wrote them down one by one.

I quickly found a suitable real estate, more than 100 square meters, close to the S city airport, convenient for catching up with the announcement, and facing the riverside, when I woke up in the morning, the morning sun sprinkled on the river, like a face full of broken silver, sparkling Sparkling, like a beautiful fairy tale world.

After the new house was settled, Luojia lay on the swing on the terrace, the air was filled with the fragrance of sunshine, and she was as happy as a freshly baked soft loaf.

It is close to the airport, and you can often see traces of planes flying in the sky—a slender line of white clouds, like a brush dipped in white paint, marking a casual and romantic stroke on the blue curtain.

Today is a fine day.Xu Luojia thought.

It's today.

Xu Luojia took out the laptop next to her, opened the word document in the morning light, and entered five words in a correct manner - "divorce agreement".

After finishing the draft of the divorce agreement, he closed the computer, and his eyes happened to fall on the ring finger of his left hand.

This ring used to be the end of his dream, a secret love that lasted for several years, and during those bitter and lonely times, he never thought that the end would be what he wanted.

It is the source of his pride. When he saw Fu Sinian in the movie theater, when he heard Fu Sinian's name read out by the honored guests at the awards ceremony, he couldn't congratulate Fu Sinian himself, so he would silently hold his hand. Ring, said from the bottom of my heart, congratulations, like you.

It used to be his belief. When he missed Fu Sinian desperately, when Fu Sinian took off his gentle mask to him and showed his cruel and ruthless side, he always held this ring tightly. The pain in my heart is lessened.

But now he is useless.

Xu Luojia smiled, just like what Fu Sinian said, it's worthless.

The finger of the right hand covered the ring, pinched the edge of the ring, and twisted it from side to side. The flesh of the finger was so painful that Luo Jia was still expressionless. As soon as he exerted force, the ring pulled the skin, caught the phalanx, and fell from the fingertip. , made a slight bend, and then fell down.

In fact, there is nothing difficult.

Now, the ring finger of the left hand is bare, leaving only a shallow mark.

……

Xu Luojia took the draft of the divorce agreement to the lawyer's office to make a simple ruling, then saved it, got on the plane to City B, and returned to Fu Sinian's house.

Luo Jia'an packed her clothes quietly, and took nothing else, including the diary that has always been cherished.

All of them are worthless things that should be swept out of the trash can by the housekeeper, then transported to the garbage station, and finally burned, turned into a handful of ashes, fell into the dust and trampled by thousands of people.

Luo Jia pressed the divorce agreement under the candlestick in the restaurant, and then gently closed the door, deleting her fingerprints.

The suitcase rolled forward with a gurgle, gradually receding, and the sound gradually fell.

Xu Luojia left the house quietly without looking back.

A few days later, Xu Luojia received another call from Fu Sinian.

In the words, he was still casual, "Hey, where is it?"

For some reason, there was something missing in the room, which made Fu Sinian feel a little annoyed, but he concealed it very well, and called Xu Luojia indifferently and casually.

"I will live in City S from now on."

"What do you mean?" Fu Sinian sat up from the sofa.

"Si Nian, why don't we break up."

"The divorce papers are on the dinner table."