The Commander Regrets His Marriage for His First Love, Reborn, I Won't Marry Anymore

In her previous life, Jiang Xiachu loved Lu Huaiyan for ten years.

What she got in return was three years of a military marriage without seeing him, and even when she gave birth to their daug...

Chapter 209 Lu Huaiyan sees Xia Chu and Wei Zhao together

"Stay away from me. You said you liked me, but I think you wanted to deal with me!"

"Misunderstanding, Chuchu, look into my eyes, can't you see how much I like you?"

“…”

Listening to the conversation in the room, Lu Huaiyan's steps forward were nailed to the ground in an instant, and his hands holding the bowl kept tightening.

He had never realized that he could be so despicable in his heart. He couldn't even accept any man around Jiang Xiachu, no matter who it was. Even if they just talked or smiled, it would make him feel uncomfortable.

Just hearing Jiang Xiachu and Wei Zhao talking, he felt extremely jealous. A sour and painful feeling gradually spread in his chest, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But what right does he have to care?

All the things in the past, like a chasm, had completely separated him and Jiang Xiachu. Now, even getting close to her was a luxury.

"How did I become so despicable?"

Lu Huaiyan questioned himself silently in his heart, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

He tried to lift his feet and move forward, but his feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't move at all.

At this moment, a doctor happened to pass by and saw the man standing at the door. He looked puzzled, leaned over and recognized him at a glance.

He waved and greeted him with a smile, "Commander Lu, what brings you to the infirmary? Why don't you come in? What are you doing standing at the door?"

When Lu Huaiyan heard the voice, he turned to look at him, shook his head and said, "It's okay, Doctor Xu, just do your thing."

"Okay." Doctor Xu looked doubtful, but he didn't think much about it. He just picked up the tray and continued to do his own thing.

In the infirmary.

Wei Zhao was talking to Jiang Xiachu when he suddenly heard some noise outside.

Although the voice was small and a little vague, he was pouring water for Jiang Xiachu and standing at a table not far from the door, so he happened to recognize who the voice outside was.

He was stunned while pouring the water, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly without him noticing. He only came to his senses after the water bubbled out.

Jiang Xiachu looked at him in confusion, "Brother Wei Zhao, what are you thinking about? You might burn your hands."

Wei Zhao put the kettle down, smiled, shook his head and said, "I just suddenly thought of something funny and was distracted. It's okay, the water is warm."

As he spoke, he walked to the bedside with a cup in his hand and handed it to Jiang Xiachu. His voice was slightly hoarse and there was a hint of ambiguity in his tone, "Chuchu, drink some water."

Jiang Xiachu took the cup, held it and took a big sip.

After drinking the water, she put the cup on the table beside the bed, held on to the bed and sat up, raised her hand to lift the quilt around her body, and tried to get out of bed.

Upon seeing this, Wei Zhao hurriedly helped her to stand up, but he was still a little hesitant.

Seeing Jiang Xiachu's still pale face, he couldn't help but continue to persuade: "Listen to me, just lie here for a while. If you train with such a weak body, the effect will be greatly reduced. It's better to recover before training."

"Besides, if you get sick again, I'll be sad."

When he said the last sentence, his voice was so gentle that it seemed to be able to squeeze water out of it, which made Jiang Xiachu feel a little uncomfortable.

The tone was particularly natural and intimate, as if the two were dating.

As soon as he said this, he raised his eyes and glanced towards the door from an angle that Jiang Xiachu couldn't see, with a faint smile in his eyes.

I don’t know if Lu Huaiyan heard it.

However, based on his understanding of Lu Huaiyan, since he could stand at the door for so long without coming in, he most likely heard it.

The door at this time.

After Dr. Xu greeted Lu Huaiyan, he had already left. Lu Huaiyan was the only one left in the corridor at the entrance.

He leaned against the wall and through the half-open door, he could hear the conversation inside clearly, especially Wei Zhao's last sentence "I will feel bad".

After he finished speaking, he left without hesitation.

Lu Huaiyan took big steps, holding a bowl of steaming hot porridge in his hand.

The porridge was Jiang Xiachu's favorite rice porridge with red dates. He even asked the aunt in the cafeteria to add a spoonful of brown sugar, hoping that Jiang Xiachu would warm up her body after drinking it and get better quickly.

Lu Huaiyan looked at the porridge in the bowl, and the more he looked at it, the more ironic it seemed.

The conversation between Jiang Xiachu and Wei Zhao just now kept echoing in his ears. His face turned extremely dark. He simply raised his hand, brought the bowl in front of him, blew on the hot air, and drank the whole bowl of porridge in one gulp.

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"……?"

When Jiang Xiachu heard the word "heartache", his face froze for a moment, and he quickly stretched out his hand to make a "cross" sign, and without hesitation stood in front of himself with a cautious look on his face.

She looked at Wei Zhao, took a half step back, and said loudly: "Don't make such a joke. We are just the purest revolutionary friendship, without any other mixture. I call you Brother Wei Zhao because of our previous friendship, but if you say that again, I will turn against you!"

Jiang Xiachu uttered the words "revolutionary friendship" almost with gritted teeth, emphasizing them especially, fearing that Wei Zhao might not understand.

She looked a little anxious.

Things can't develop in a strange direction anymore. She came to the art troupe to work hard for her career, not to fall in love. Why do all the peach blossoms come to her at this time?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiachu couldn't help but look up at the sky outside the window, pursed his lips, and silently complained in his heart: God, can you please stop torturing me like this?

Seeing Jiang Xiachu's eyes rolling around, as if he had no idea what he was thinking, Wei Zhao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Why didn’t I realize that Jiang Xiachu has so many scenes before?

He is now very curious about what is in Jiang Xiachu's mind.

Seeing Wei Zhao's interested look, Jiang Xiachu frowned even more tightly, tilted his head to look at him, waved his hand in front of his eyes, and asked, "What? Are you listening to me?"

Wei Zhao shrugged and smiled helplessly: "I know, look how anxious you are, am I so annoying?"

Jiang Xiachu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the first half of his sentence, and simply ignored the second half of his sentence. He nodded with satisfaction, "That's good to know. Anyway, I've made my words very clear."

Doctor Liu next to him was originally covering his mouth and laughing, but when he heard Jiang Xiachu say this, his smile froze instantly and he put down his hand that was covering his mouth.

Well, I thought the two of them were going to be together, but I didn’t expect that he had misunderstood.

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After explaining everything to Wei Zhao, Jiang Xiachu packed up, put on his clothes, and prepared to go back for training.

She did rest for a while while receiving the infusion, but after waking up, the time she spent with Wei Zhao almost exhausted her to death, and the energy she had finally recovered was almost gone.

On the way back to the training room, Jiang Xiachu looked around.