He drank bottle after bottle, and Yu Muyang did not stop him. Seeing how miserable he looked, he thought he would feel better if he got drunk.
Only when all the beer cans were empty did he slowly lower his body and sit on the ground. He looked at Yu Muyang with bloodshot eyes and a heartbroken look, and said something firmly.
"I won't like her anymore."
In the future, I will no longer be a fool. I will follow her happily and want to give her more and better things.
After this phone call, he figured out a lot of things. It was a one-sided love from the beginning. No matter how good he was to her, it was just a bother.
No longer force it, no longer expect something like love.
After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes and lay down on the ground.
Yu Muyang looked at him and saw that he looked very drunk. He felt a headache, so he took great pains to get him to the sofa and let him lie down comfortably. He then asked his assistant to watch over him.
Yu Hanxiao slept uneasily, his brows tightly furrowed, and he was calling someone's name. The assistant was far away and couldn't hear clearly, but he seemed to have lost some of his aggressiveness when he was drunk, and looked so fragile.
Yu Muyang walked into his office, feeling helpless about the situation but unable to change it.
When it comes to feelings, you can only follow your heart and no one else can interfere.
But he had never seen Yu Hanxiao look so vulnerable before. Besides being shocked, he also felt a little reluctant.
Love is something that always brings both joy and sorrow.
After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to the old man.
"Don't rush Yu Hanxiao anymore. He's feeling miserable."
He believed that the old man would understand with just this one sentence.
The old man was stunned for a moment when he received the message, and then he thought of the phone call today. Could it be that his phone call caused something bad to happen?
He was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to call Yu Hanxiao, so he had to call Yu Muyang. After a few rings, the other end picked up the phone, "Grandpa."
"What happened to that brat Yu Hanxiao?" The old man's voice was a little hurried, and he couldn't help but worry.
"He was rejected by the girl he liked. He was drinking just now and is asleep now." Yu Muyang chuckled, as if he found this matter funny and helpless.
"What? What is this girl thinking? Han Xiao, this brat, is good except for his bad temper." The old man was puzzled, but when he thought of Yu Muyang saying that he was drunk earlier, he couldn't help but worry.
"Who can say for sure about relationships? I'm telling you this because I hope you won't push him anymore. He's been suppressing a lot of things, and I think he's feeling pretty bad."
Yu Muyang knew the old man's temper too well. He must have often urged him to find a girlfriend so that he could show off to his old friends.
The old man was also a little annoyed and regretted his previous actions. His voice became lowered. "Grandpa knows. I won't urge him anymore. How is he now? Did he vomit?"
"No, I asked his assistant to take care of him. He was very quiet when he fell asleep, not drunk or crazy, but you can tell that he is really in deep trouble. He called that girl today, and she probably said something about hating him and not wanting to see him like this again. Anyway, he is completely depressed."
"What? This is outrageous! How could someone say that to my grandson? What this girl said was so harsh. No wonder he was so hurt." The old man stood up suddenly, extremely angry.
"He said he had given up and would not bother her again. I think he was really hurt this time, so please don't bring up this topic in the future, lest he think about it again."
The old man's heart was filled with heartache and guilt towards Yu Hanxiao, and he promised repeatedly: "I know, I know. When you have time, come back for dinner. I'll ask Aunt Qin to cook your favorite dishes. Don't let him be too depressed. There are many good girls. I'll find someone to introduce him to later. My grandson is so outstanding, he won't have trouble finding one."
"I know. When he wakes up, I'll tell him not to be angry, but to have a good rest and take care of himself." He hung up the phone after giving some instructions and sat in the office, thinking about something.
The old man was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking very angry.
It's outrageous that her own grandson was despised by others and reduced to the point of getting drunk. It was her fault that she couldn't see the good in Yu Hanxiao. Yu Hanxiao's appearance was still top-notch. Although he was not as handsome as Yu Hanchuan, he was tall and big. He should look like what many girls nowadays call a man. How could he fall to the point where he couldn't find a girlfriend?
Once he made up his mind, he began to arrange for girls of the right age to be introduced to him. The old man was always decisive and soon had several candidates.
He looked at the pictures and information of the girls sent to him by his assistant and was very satisfied. There were pretty girls, charming girls, and cute girls. All of them had impeccable looks and came from good families.
The old man flipped through their information with satisfaction, nodded with satisfaction, and planned to show it to Yu Hanxiao after a while.
A man should be able to take things up and let them go. Getting drunk once is enough. He should still look forward. Better girls are lining up waiting for him.
At night, Yu Hanxiao slowly opened his eyes and felt a splitting headache. Looking at his assistant busy in the distance, he felt guilty, knowing that he was looking after him.
He stood up and looked at him apologetically: "Thank you for your hard work, you should go home, it's getting late."
The assistant looked at him worriedly: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, time to get off work." He pressed his aching brow and went to the bathroom to wash his face.
Life must go on. This is just a small blow in life. I am not that fragile.
He walked into Yu Muyang's office and saw that he was still working. He raised his head when he saw him come in.
"Wake up."
He nodded, a smile on his face: "Thank you very much this time."
"We're all brothers, there's no need to thank me. We'll be fine once we get over this. Life is so long, who knows what will happen next." Yu Muyang came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Think positively and don't go down the same path."
"Don't worry, I've really thought it through. I don't want to force it anymore. I won't be so persistent and make things so ugly." He sighed and smiled.
Although there was still some bitterness in that smile, Yu Muyang finally felt relieved when he saw that he had slowly let it go.
"I'm glad you figured it out. Let's go back and have dinner together. The old man has been nagging about this for a long time."
"Okay, let me pack and then we'll leave." Yu Hanxiao responded, then went back to the office, got his clothes and went downstairs.
The two of them came to the old house. The old man changed his usual behavior and became unspeakably kind. He watched them eat with a smile on his face the whole time. Especially when he looked at Yu Hanxiao, his eyes were particularly gentle.
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