"Xu Jing, don't scare me. What's wrong with you?"
Rong Jiu was running around in the theater like a headless fly. The more anxious he became, the harder it was to find the exit.
Hearing the crying sound coming from the other end of the phone, his heart skipped a beat and an inexplicable panic crept into his heart.
There is no time to think, the mouth reacts before the brain.
"Where are you? I'll come find you."
Xu Jing sighed softly and felt his trouser pockets. There was nothing in them. He couldn't find a cigarette to relieve his frustration, and he felt even more irritated.
"At the gate."
"Wait, I'll be right there."
Rong Jiu asked the service staff about the specific location of the gate, and walked quickly towards it in two steps.
It gets dark very quickly in Kyoto. At around seven in the evening, everything around was covered in lights. Only a few uncovered areas were still hazy and a bit mysterious.
Even though the vision was not brighter than during the day, Rong Jiu could recognize Xu Jing's back at a glance.
Seeing him standing there, Rong Ji walked over and was about to hold his arm, but was pushed away by Xu Jing.
"elder brother."
Rong Jiu fought back tears and said, "Let's find a place to sit down and have a good chat, okay? Even if you sentence him to death, you have to give the condemned a chance to defend himself."
What answered him was Xu Jing's red eyes. Just one glance and Rong Jiu's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all ached.
Some people often have no self-awareness.
Knowing that the other person values you more than his own eyes, you still refuse to behave yourself and insist on doing unreasonable things to hurt the other person. If this isn't being a masochist, what is?
When Rong Jiu saw the tears sliding down the corners of his eyes, his heart couldn't stop aching.
He didn't care about the people coming and going. He walked up to him, hugged him, buried his head in his arms, and whispered, "I was wrong. You can do whatever you want. Don't cry. I really can't bear your tears."
There is a kind of pain that is more painful when you see others crying than when you cry yourself. Rong Ji felt that he must have done something against the will of heaven to cause Xu Jing's passion to be completely let down by himself.
All the previous dissatisfaction with Xu Jing turned into just one sentence at this moment: as long as he is happy, he will do anything.
Xu Jing didn't say anything, just took his hand and walked back.
Originally, the happiest things of the day were arranged in the evening, and he should also thank Rong Jiu for his efforts for him over the years with a grateful heart.
He asked Meng You to take screenshots of his efforts and every detail of their life together, and put them in Hall E, which was reserved for the entire theater.
Rong Jiu knew that Xu Jing would propose to him, but he didn't expect Xu Jing to use such an old-fashioned and clichéd idea as a flashback.
As he walked in and saw the photos one by one, memories flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope. He could even clearly remember every word he and Xu Jing had said, every thing they had done, and every wonderful time they had spent together.
Whether happy or not, there is always a part of his life where his loved one is involved.
Just like now, with Xu Jing holding my hand and taking me to review the past over and over again, and appreciating it once, I will understand what details I missed back then.
He always thought that he was the one who contributed the most, but after seeing the photos, he realized that Xu Jing was the one who contributed the most.
He always does everything carefully for him without his knowledge.
Even when he was suspicious of him and he was entangled with the heroine and the hero, Xu Jing would appear in time to protect him from the storm.
Having him accompany her in this life should be the happiest thing for Rong Jiu.
Near the end, Xu Jing released his hand and asked, "Will you give up all this for him?"
"who?"
Rong Jiu's memory was still stuck on the photo, and he had no idea that someone was already jealous.
It was not until he saw Xu Jing glancing at him that Rong Jiu realized what he was thinking.
He stamped his feet in anger and said, "Who is he? Can he be as important as you?"
How could a random passerby steal the limelight from the protagonist? This world is too fantastical.
"You chatted with him for half a year."
Rong Jiu sighed.
"You're usually busy with work, so I'm bored at home alone, so I chat with people. And not just him, I chat with many people. It's just that he's more understanding."
"A lot of people chatting?" Xu Jing squinted at him.
The key to the problem is not this, but that he didn't pay much attention to Zhang at all.
Seeing that Xu Jing was about to get depressed again, Rong Jiu started to poke his heart. He rushed over and hugged him, coaxing him: "I really have nothing to do with him. I was just chatting casually because I was bored."
Xu Jing suddenly realized that this was not good.
He was working hard outside, leaving Rong Jiu at home, so it was inevitable that he would have wild thoughts. Even if he didn't fall in love with someone else in the short term, something bad would definitely happen over time.
He can't work on a warpath and act after get off work. This will surely wear him out day by day, which won't be worth it.
He had to find a way to make Rong Jiu work hard and find other goals to calm his wandering thoughts.
Xu Jingji was worried and put his arm around his waist, saying, "It's my fault. I didn't consider your feelings. That's why you were seduced by him. It's all my fault."
"No, no, no. It's all my fault."
Rong Jiu felt that he had committed a heinous crime and it was time for him to eat peanuts. It was clearly him who did something wrong, but it was Xu Jing who admitted his mistake.
It's usually nothing good when he admits his mistakes, and his next sentence will probably be asking for a breakup.
As expected, Rong Jiu heard words that made him so angry that he vomited three liters of blood.
"You and him are a perfect match, a match made in heaven. I'm a poor commoner, not worthy of mixing with you second-generation rich and powerful people. Let's just say that everything we've been together for the past few years is in vain."
Xu Jing released his hand and said expressionlessly, "Let's part ways amicably."
"I don't!!!"
Rong Jiu's eyes turned red with anger. He cursed, "You have a pig's brain, or you just don't understand what I'm saying to you. I've already told you that I have nothing to do with him anymore."
"You're still mean to me."
Xu Jing also started crying, and his tears fell to the ground like pearls, which made Rong Jiu heartbroken.
The words she wanted to say were blocked in her throat. She hurriedly hugged him, kissed him, and coaxed him, truly spending all her patience that she had accumulated for a long time on him.
"husband."
Rong Jiu really gave in. He had originally thought of shouting after they got married, but it was too late to shout now.
"We can argue, but please don't break up all the time. If you do this, don't say you're upset, I'll be upset too."
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