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Chapter Forty-One

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    Chapter 41

    Called Jiang An when it was almost 8 o'clock in the evening.

    Wei An couldn't remember his number, so she asked Su Qiao for it now.  While waiting for the call to be connected, she lost her mind for a moment. When did she forget this number that she had been familiar with for a long time?

    "Hello." Jiang An's voice sounded, with a hint of tiredness.  Wei An suddenly didn't know what to say, and stood there holding the phone.  "Weian?" Jiang An asked hesitantly as if he could tell it was her.

    "En. It's me." Wei'an's tone was so stiff that even she felt a little annoyed, so it's better to get straight to the point.  "I heard that you are going to get a divorce." Jiang An on the other end of the phone was obviously taken aback, and he took a moment to answer:

    "Wen Qian is looking for you?"

    It turned out that he knew everything.  A sneer inadvertently formed the corner of Wei'an's mouth, and her voice became much colder:

    "Don't worry about who is looking for me, I just want to persuade you not to divorce." This tone is not persuasion at all, it is clearly an order.  Holding the phone and raising his eyebrows, Jiang An unconsciously paced to the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, the sky was getting dark and the lights were on, but it was gorgeous and lonely.

    "Why?" Jiang An said suddenly, he wanted to hear Wei An give the reason.

    "Why do you want a divorce?" Wei An asked without answering.  Jiang An surrendered, he has never been Wei An's opponent, not before, and even less now.

    "Because" Jiang Anchang let out a long breath, as if convincing himself: "Because I don't want to face your shadow every day. I feel very tired."

    I see.  Wei An nodded while holding the phone, obviously he couldn't see it.

    "Let me analyze it for you. You think Xu Wenqian is my shadow, so let me ask you, how does she look like me?" Wei'an narrowed her eyes, and continued without waiting for Jiang An's answer: "Jiang An, can you  Isn¡¯t it so naive?¡± The voice couldn¡¯t help but become stern, ¡°I admit that Xu Wenqian looks very similar to me, but her personality is completely different from mine. You don¡¯t know that she has a weak personality and needs you to protect her. Isn¡¯t that  Did you always want it? If I remember correctly, you always complained that I didn¡¯t give you the chance to protect me. Do you still think I didn¡¯t give you the chance? You don¡¯t have the ability. Of course, maybe now you have  I'm capable, but I don't need it anymore." Wei'an took a deep breath and calmed down.  The phone was quiet, Jiang An was listening to her.

    "Jiang An, what you have always wanted is a girl like Xu Wenqian. You want to be gentle and considerate, virtuous and caring, just like her. Not me. Maybe, maybe I gave you a ray of sunshine at the beginning, but Xu Wenqian gave it to you  It's the whole spring. She never complained to you about my existence, and she swallowed it not because she was cowardly, but because she loves you." Wei'an pondered for a while, "You can't be too selfish, Jiang An. Six years ago you  Hurt me, but you can't hurt her now."

    "I know" Jiang An's voice was hoarse, trying to control his emotions.

    "You don't know." His unspoken words were interrupted by Wei An, "You don't want to see her now because she looks a bit like me. You love her, but you dare not admit it. In your heart, you feel that you love her."  It's me. But, Jiang An, that's not the way to calculate it. Let me ask you another way, if she looks like me alone, would you marry her? The possibility is very small. "

    "Yes. I've been lying to myself." Jiang An finally admitted, "I always thought I loved you, but"

    "Jiang An, listen. You love me, but you love me six years ago. Xu Wenqian is your wife, and you are going to love her now. Besides, I have every reason to believe that your apology to me,  Much more than love. So stop kidding yourself and go home. She's waiting for you."

    Wei'an heard the sound of forbearance crying on the other end of the phone.  An indescribable feeling filled her mind, it turned out that it took her so long to see clearly.  Perhaps she had already seen it clearly, but she herself didn't want to admit it.

    "Thank you, Wei'an." Jiang An's voice returned to low, and he paused, "I wish you happiness." This time there was no depression, and he was really relieved.

    After hanging up the phone, Wei An suddenly felt a sense of relief. She hadn't felt so carefree and relaxed for a long time.  Lying on the sofa in a daze, suddenly thought of something.  Get up and call Zaizai, make an appointment with him, and then notify Su Qiao.

    Su Qiao was really happy. Seeing Wei An's text message, she called back and chatted with her for half an hour about what she was going to wear.  Wei An didn't pay attention to her at all, and answered her words one after another.  After hanging up on Su Qiao's phone, Wei'an looked at Yu Fan's name on the phone and started to lose consciousness again.  What did she want to tell him just now?

      Forgot!  Forget it, let's stop calling and send him a text message.

    "Tomorrow at 5:30 p.m., Liulixuan restaurant, don't be late." She didn't mean to ask for opinions at all, it was Wei An's style.  After a while, Yu Fan simply replied with one word: "Okay."

    The next afternoon, Su Qiao arrived early, and Wei An felt very ashamed with the excited look on her face.  She kept taking pictures with her makeup mirror and asked Vian:

    "How? How? Is there any problem with my makeup today? Doesn't my dress look fat today?" Wei'an rolled her eyes, and really didn't have the heart to talk to her, so she snorted coldly to stimulate her:

    "I don't know, Zaizai will come later and you can ask him." Su Qiao's expression was completely out of control when she heard this, she grabbed Wei'an's arm and shook vigorously: "No, he will be shy!" Wei'an stared wide  Looking at her with eyes, as if seeing a ghost, he quickly pulled his arm out of her hand and sat across from her.

    After Zaizai arrived, Wei An tactfully assigned him next to Su Qiao, and the seat next to her was vacant.  Su Qiao had sharp eyes, glanced at Wei An and asked Wei An: "Did you call someone else?" Wei An raised her head and saw Yu Fan walking in, stood up and waved to him.  Yu Fan saw him, walked towards him, and then walked to the table, feeling a little embarrassed:

    "Sorry, it's a little late to go out today, the road is blocked, so I'm late." Looking back at Wei An, his eyes were complicated. He thought that Wei An called him out alone, but he didn't expect that there were other people, so he was a little embarrassed.

    Wei An didn't seem to notice the change in his expression, she reached out and took his arm naturally, and said with a smile:

    "Everyone pay attention, let me introduce, this is my boyfriend Lu Yufan. You two are not allowed to bully him!"

    Su Qiao naturally understood, with a ghostly smile, Zaizai seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, and there was no sense of surprise at all.  It was Yu Fan, who turned his head and looked at Wei An in shock, his heart was full of flowers in an instant.

    She really accepted him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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