After washing up, Yu Weiwei went to Luomei's room and said he wanted to talk to her.
Luomei naturally welcomed her, smiling and calling her to come to bed to keep warm.
Yu Weiwei climbed into bed, watched TV with Luomei, and seemed to accidentally mention Lin Jianshen.
"A Shen is a sensible and good boy. His father and I divorced very early. His father likes gambling, drinks, and beats people when he is drunk. Both Ah Shen and I have been beaten by him.
Ah Shen kept urging me to divorce, but at that time I always wanted to endure it for the sake of my children. Until one time, he went crazy and almost stabbed Ah Shen with a knife in order to ask for money. I just made up my mind to get a divorce.
But after the divorce, he was still entangled. There was no other way, so I took Ah Shen to work in Jiangcheng. Later, he was drunk and ran a red light and was hit by a car. The property in his name belonged to Ah Shen. This house is what he left behind. "
Yu Weiwei listened quietly. She had never heard Lin Jianshen say these things before.
Lin Jianshen only mentioned to her that his father passed away very early in a car accident.
She didn't expect that there was such a deep secret in it.
"Ah Shen has always been very good at studying, and I didn't have to worry about it. I just thought that such a good child cannot be ruined because of me. So I worked hard to let him go to college.
Later, I met a boss who came to Jiangcheng on a business trip. He was from the Imperial Capital. He likes me, keeps chasing me, spends money generously, and says he wants to marry me. I didn't necessarily like him that much, but I thought he was rich, and if I married him, I could go to the imperial capital, and Ah Shen would have better educational resources. I agreed. "
"Then what?"
Yu only knows these.
Luomei smiled gently, with tears shining in her eyes.
"He is a good man, and he treats me and Ah Shen well. But later he fell in love with someone else."
Yu Weiwei lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Luomei is still a gentle beauty even though she is nearly fifty years old. One can imagine how beautiful she was when she was young.
It's just that women who are too gentle always lack any edge and are liked by men, but they are easily hurt.
"Right now, I just hope that you and Ah Shen will be fine. As long as you get married and have children, I won't have any regrets."
Yu Weiyi looked at Luomei's gentle brows, his throat felt like there was a needle stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.
She said in a low voice: "Many good girls like him, Auntie, you don't have to be too anxious."
Luomei pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and went to take her hand. Her palm was warm, while Yu Weiwei's hand was cold.
"But Ah Shen only likes you. Our Ah Shen is a bit dull, like a wooden person who can't please girls. But he really likes you. He was sick before, with a fever, and he was still shouting your name. "
Yu Wei froze, "When?"
Luomei replied naturally: "He always likes you."
"He still has your photo album in his room. I helped him clean it up once, but he didn't allow me to touch it."
Luomei smiled, and Yu Weiwei smiled with her, but his smile was a little stiff and cold.
She chatted with Luomei for a long time, and it was already past eleven when she came out.
Yu Weiwei didn't go back to his room and pushed open Lin Jianshen's door.
When she got into bed, she heard the breathing on one side and knew that he was not asleep.
As expected, the next second he spoke: "Yu Weiwei, go back to sleep."
"No."
She leaned over stubbornly and pressed against his back.
"I bought you an electric blanket."
"It's too hot, I can't sleep."
"You can adjust the temperature."
"Lin Jianshen."
Her voice trembled a little and she continued hoarsely: "This is the last time."
She heard the man's breathing stagnant for a moment, and then he took a long breath, but made no sound.
She pressed her forehead against the man's back, feeling his rising temperature through the thin clothes.
He always had his back to her and never turned around.
It was quiet for a long time, so long that Yu Weiwei thought he had fallen asleep, he suddenly said: "Yu Weiwei, take me off the blacklist."
"If you encounter any project problems in the future, you can ask me."
She bit her lower lip tightly, angrily, as if she was venting her anger on someone, "No."
She suppressed the strong emotions in her chest again and again before her tone sounded normal:
"Lin Jianshen, did you know that your mother was sick when you were abroad?"
She felt the man's body suddenly stiffen.
"So you were bored at that time and had no patience with me. We were always quarreling."
She paused again, sniffed and continued: "When you said we were breaking up, you also planned to never see me again."
Before coming here, she always thought that the reason why the two of them completely broke off contact was because she was venting her anger.
Because she blocked all his contact information, refused to listen to anything about him, and threw herself into endless work.
Only now did she know that the original parting words were the result of his careful consideration.
It's him who doesn't want her anymore.
Although she always complained that Lin Jianshen didn't understand style, in their relationship, he was always the one who gave more.
Because at the beginning, Yu Weiwei didn't like him, but he liked her.
She slowly fell in love with him later on during their long companionship.
His love seeped into her life like a trickle, making her gradually dependent, and then he suddenly pulled away.
Before she could react, she lost him forever.
In the past two years, her love life has been blank.
So much so that when she saw Lin Jianshen again, she still felt that Lin Jianshen was still the same Lin Jianshen as before - even if he was not so enthusiastic about her, he would always be the same Lin Jianshen who loved her reciprocally.
Now she suddenly had a clear feeling of breaking up.
He had his own plans for everything he did, and as early as two years ago, he had already excluded her from his plans for the future.
Thinking about it this way, Yu Weiwei suddenly felt that his trip was a bit ridiculous.
Fortunately, before she had time to say anything, she barely retained the last trace of self-respect for herself.
"The tone of your words sounds like a resentful woman who has been abandoned."
Yu Wei lay quietly, staring at the dark ceiling in a daze.
The man on the side turned around at some point and said something slightly joking.
"I sent you a birthday present, Yu Weiwei."
She was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at him, and could only see his blurry outline.
He sighed softly, "I also went to see you. You were paired with a young man. I thought you were already in love."
She frowned, "That was the blind date my grandpa arranged for me. Also, when did you visit me?"
As for birthday gifts, she receives too many every year. If they are sent to the company, they are probably thrown away randomly.
