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Chapter 1366

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In the inpatient department of the hospital, Zhu Yuer is sitting in the ward with a sad face. She is here to visit the patient today. Her former classmate's friend suddenly has an incurable disease. His life has entered the countdown. Lying in bed, he is only 28 years old. He is as thin as a match. It's sad to see him.

Zhu Yuer learned from another male friend that Luo Jinyu would come to visit this friend today, so she came to visit him early in the morning with a bunch of flowers. She opened the door and found that Luo Jinyu didn't come. She was disappointed, but she didn't want to leave like this. Sitting in the ward, she talked with two friends beside her with tears in her eyes.

At noon, Luo Jinyu came. He didn't follow a large group of people today. He came alone, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand, wearing a dark Nizi long trench coat, and his handsome face was also stained with deep sadness.

When he saw the man push the door in, Zhu Yuer's face suddenly rejoiced. Sure enough, he waited here, and the result was still expected.

Luo Jinyu put down the flowers, said hello to several friends, went to the sickbed, and said a few words to the friend who was almost too weak to speak.

Zhu Yuer suddenly walked behind him, tears streaming down, and choked with sobs.

Luo Jinyu turns around and looks at her. Zhu Yuer suddenly pours into his arms, grasps the man's coat tightly with both hands, and can't cry by himself.

Luo Jinyu reached out and patted her gently on the back, whispering, "life is impermanent, and many things are beyond our power to change!"

"Jinyu, it seems that the day when we went to the grassland to adventure together was yesterday, but no one expected that the disease would be so heartless. I hope it's not true!" Zhu Yuer sobbed, crying as he spoke, crying very sadly.

Luo Jinyu didn't push her away, just because the atmosphere here was too sad, and women were emotional creatures. It was inevitable that they would be too sad to see their friends' lives coming to an end and unable to do anything about it.

Zhu Yuer leaned on Luo Jinyu's arms for a long time. The patient's family came. After several friends comforted them, they decided to leave first.

Zhu Yuer's eyes are still red, and his face is full of sadness.

Luo Jinyu walked behind with another man, and everyone was silent.

At the door, several people walked to the parking lot. Zhu Yuer suddenly turned to Luo Jinyu and asked, "Jin Yu, can you take me home? I didn't drive here today. "

Luo Jinyu's face stunned for a moment, and immediately refused: "I'm sorry, I'm going to pick up my girlfriend later, not necessarily on the way!"

"Your girlfriend is so happy...............................................

........................... "Luo Jinyu........

...... You have a successful career and are considerate. How lucky you are to be loved by you all your life. I really envy her. " Zhu Yuer's eyes are red again. Why is it that the more she says these words, the more uncomfortable and sour she feels in her heart?

Luo Jinyu gave a dry smile, then walked to his car. Zhu Yuer immediately walked quickly: "Jin Yu, are you afraid to send me for a while, which will make your girlfriend misunderstand?"

Luo Jinyu is noncommittal, because he takes the initiative to draw a clear line with any woman, and he will not test the tolerance of that little thing.

"In fact, it's not your fault that your girlfriend will misunderstand. After all, she is young!" Zhu Yuer smiles and shrugs his shoulders. It seems that he is joking, but he also seems to deride Yang Chuchu's ignorance.

Luo Jinyu smiled politely: "she is young and ignorant. I am old and should be more sensible!"

The smile on Zhu Yuer's face froze. She didn't expect that Luo Jinyu would really refuse her.

"Well, you go first. I'll stop a car!" Zhu Yuer's face was black when he turned around. Luo Jinyu looked at her back and felt that it was too much to refuse her friend like this. However, Luo Jinyu didn't mean to be so cruel, just because Yang Chuchu warned him to keep a distance from any opposite sex.

Sometimes men are generous to other women, but they are the cruelest thing to their beloved women.

It's better to draw a clear line between adults. Only when it's not clear will it cause a greater misunderstanding.

Zhu Yuer stood on the side of the road and watched the luxury car, which was worth nearly ten million stolen, merge into the traffic in a low-key way. Her heart was very upset.

She really felt that she was young and capricious and missed a very good man.

If I had loved Luo Jinyu when I was a student, their feelings would have been stable at this time. Maybe they still have children and have formed a perfect family.

Zhu Yuer is imagining that a taxi stops beside her. She forgets that she has just waved. Until the taxi driver reminds her impatiently, she opens the door and sits in.

As the car drove forward, she leaned on the back seat like a lost soul. Just now in the ward, she took the opportunity to jump into the arms of Luo Jinyu, only to find that his arms were wider and more secure than she imagined. It made people feel that they were not afraid of the wind and waves.

Luo Jinyu stared at the traffic light in front of him, reached for his wallet, opened it, and put a photo of Yang Chuchu on it. She held her face in both hands and smiled. He couldn't help chuckling.

Zhu Yuer is very depressed to call a person. That person is the person who instructed her to seduce Luo Jin Yu behind her back. That person is not someone else. It's Zhang Lu. Zhang Lu has been completely responsible for all the matters in this respect.

"Minister Zhang, I may not be able to complete this task. Otherwise, you can find someone else." Zhu Yuer said helplessly.

"What's the matter? Are you in trouble? "Zhang Lu asked her with a smile.

"Luo Jinyu is just oil and salt. In his eyes, there is only that little star. He can't hold anyone at all. I'm like a clown in front of him. I'm a woman with self-respect. I don't want to stick my hot face to others' cold buttocks all day long. It's so boring!" Zhu Yuer said more and more aggrieved, feeling that he had been greatly humiliated.

When Zhang Lu heard her say this, he was immediately shocked. Then he quickly comforted her: "Xiaozhu, don't give up in such a hurry. You should know that a good future is waiting for you in front of you. Now the situation is serious. If you make a contribution at this time, do you still worry about not having a good future?"

"Minister Zhang, if you want me not to give up, you have to get rid of that eyesore little bitch for me. There is no me for her!" Zhu Yuer immediately put forward her own request. In fact, she just complained a lot. She just wanted Zhang Lu to clear Yang Chuchu, because she couldn't do it herself. Zhang Lu must be able to do it.

"Xiaozhu, it's not too much for you to make such a request. Don't worry, I'll find someone to help you. It's just a little star!" Zhang Lu doesn't pay any attention to a small flow star. Zhu Yuer wants to give up this task, but he is also shocked. It's hard to find a suitable candidate. Now, several people he finds seem unreliable. If nothing succeeds, Zhang Lu's position will not be guaranteed. He is also afraid.

"Minister Zhang, if you want to start, please do it as soon as possible. I can't waste too much time on a fruitless relationship." Zhu Yuer's hatred for Yang Chuchu at the moment has exploded. I really want to see her have no good end tomorrow and see Luo Jinyu sad. In this way, she will have a chance to comfort him.

"Well, I'll do it as soon as possible!" Zhang Lu promised her.

Zhu Yuer bit his teeth with hatred: "Yang Chuchu, let's wait and see. I'll see when you can be proud."

Yang Chuchu is shooting a magazine cover in the studio. She can't help feeling a chill. Next second, she sneezes.

Reach out and rub the end of her nose. Her assistant quickly brought her coat and put it on: "Chuchu, don't catch a cold!"

Yang Chuchu smiled: "it's OK. How many more shots are there in the afternoon?"

"Three?" Replied the assistant.

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