Hearing the sound of the door being slammed, Yu Fan collapsed, and all the strength in his body was taken away in an instant. He numbly squatted down and sat down against the door. He wants to wait for Wei An to come out, he wants to talk to Wei An.
She couldn't kill his child so selfishly, even if he didn't reply to text messages all night, she should still be waiting for him.
The surrounding air was slowly freezing, and he was actually able to feel the cold when Los Angeles was the hottest. The bone-chilling cold was overflowing from the bottom of his heart, soaking his whole body.
"Let's go." Jiang An stood aside and advised him coldly, "Let her stay alone."
Yu Fan raised his head to look at Jiang An, he frowned, looking at him with contempt in his eyes.
Yes, Jiang An should treat him with contempt. Many years ago, Jiang An lost Wei An, does he resemble the Jiang An back then?
But this is different.
Obviously between him and Wei An, it was Wei An who hurt him. She hacked his phone, she didn't trust him, and now she killed their child with her own hands. How much he wanted to never forgive her again. But he couldn't force himself to do it.
From the very beginning, he couldn't be as decisive as Wei An.
"It's useless for you to sit here, it will only make her feel more uncomfortable." Jiang An squatted down, looking at Yu Fan who was trying to hide the pain, "Would you like a drink? Please." Jiang An stood up and turned to him reach out.
Yu Fan was silent for a moment, took Jiang An's hand and stood up.
In the nearby bar, Jiang An and Yu Fan sat down by the window.
Jiang An ordered a cup of tea, and a case of wine for Yu Fan. Pushing the wine glass in front of Yu Fan, he said heavily: "My wife is pregnant, and I have to take care of her when I go home, so I won't drink. You need to be drunk, but I need to be sober."
Yu Fan picked up the wine glass and drank it down, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you showing off to me?"
"No." Jiang An helped Yu Fan refill, "Actually, you should be very clear whether you are angry today because of her or because of me."
Yu Fan frowned slightly, but did not speak.
"You should be very hurt." Jiang An said to himself, "Actually, I am also very distressed. And very depressed. I asked her in the morning if she had discussed it with you, and she said she did. I don't know what happened between you two. What, but I think you are not manly enough today."
"I'm not in Los Angeles for the past few days. I was working overtime last night. I didn't receive a call from her. I came back this morning when I saw the text message. It turned out to be too late." Yu Fan explained self-deprecatingly, "Why can't she wait for me longer?" One day, even just one day" His voice was extremely hoarse.
"Lu Yufan, this is the first time I have communicated with you so calmly. I don't believe that you have been with Wei'an for so long and you don't understand her temper." Jiang An smiled wryly, "If it wasn't for her and me a few days ago My wife met in a maternity hospital, and I absolutely believe that she will have this operation alone today. You will feel more distressed at that time."
"" Yu Fan was speechless, he didn't dare to imagine the situation Jiang An said.
"Vianne is different from other girls. She always acts very strong, as if she is invulnerable. In fact, she sometimes hopes that someone can comfort her. I can see that she likes you very much, even loves you, but you You also need to understand that she is sometimes duplicity."
"She takes good care of others but not herself. Sometimes you get tired with her, she is unreasonable, aggressive, domineering and even mean. You never know what's going on in her head , but she will surprise you occasionally."
Yu Fan downed a glass of wine, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Her self-esteem is very strong. She won't accept others seeing her in a mess. Even when she was defeated at the time, she still had to behave calmly. At the beginning, I didn't understand why she was like this, but later I figured it out when she was gone. Acting cowardly doesn't get sympathy, it just invites ridicule. And she never lets that side of herself out. She has little trust in people, insecure, always Suspicion." Jiang An laughed as he said, "She used to ask me a lot of inexplicable questions, but I didn't bother to answer them. Later I realized that she asked those questions to prove that you care about her."
"That's probably why I can't forget her." Jiang An smiled in vain, looking at Yu Fan who was frowning opposite him, "I'll tell you something today. I admit that I still have her in my heart, but I know very well I know that this is the best ending for me and her. Lu Yufan, Wei An is still a woman no matter how much she looks like a man, so don't expect to use your manly way of thinking to understand her.""I still remember that she has her own set of principles. For example, if you call others at most six times, it's fine if you don't answer. She especially hates waiting for others. Sometimes she will be furious when she is half an hour late." Jiang An recalled, bitterly Laugh, "I heard her say today that she gave you time. It seems that you missed it yourself. You said why she couldn't wait for you for one more day, but have you considered the problem from her perspective, in case If you never respond, will she have to wait forever?"
"" Yu Fan was stunned, he never thought about it.
Jiang An already knew the answer from his face, and took a sip of tea: "So, you can't blame her. You just missed each other by mistake. She is very weak now, let her think about it alone, maybe she will find another You, but, I hope, next time you see her, you can stop accusing her and consider her feelings."
"Okay." Yu Fan simply said a word, only to feel that his chest was getting heavier and he couldn't breathe.
"Lu Yufan, it's getting late. I have to go home to accompany my wife, so I'm leaving first." Jiang An stood up, smiled at Yufan, went to the bar to pay the bill, and left directly.
Yu Fan looked at a case of wine on the table, there were still eight bottles in it. He took out two bottles, opened them, filled a glass for himself, and drank it down with his head raised.
A kind of complicated emotions flowed in his chest, his body became a little sluggish, only his thinking was exceptionally clear, he tried hard to recall every quarrel with Wei An before, those details that he had never taken seriously
It was getting dark.
In this city, when the lights are on, everyone is rushing home. The street lamps illuminated the busy streets, and they watched indifferently as each story unfolded and ended. After all, there is no emotion, they just watch, no matter what the ending is, it is always someone else's story.
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