Love impotence?
"Those useless things, why should I learn them?" Song Haojun's face suddenly sank, love being incompetent? How could he be a man who loved incompetence?
"Last night, your words were too hurtful. Apologize to her properly." Tang Rui didn't refute his words. He looked at every part of Song Hao's body with an appreciative look, and said indifferently.
"I won't apologize." Song Haojun buttoned his shirt, and his face darkened, "Last night, it was her fault. With so many friends present, she left immediately after receiving the phone call. What do I count as?"
Tang Rui wanted to smoke again. He took a deep breath and slowly let it out, "Hao Jun, admit that your feelings are not shameful."
"It has nothing to do with relationships!" Song Haojun suddenly raised his voice in anger, his face filled with unwillingness, "She said in front of you that she wanted to divorce me! Didn't you hear me? She wanted a divorce! If she truly loved me, would she say those words in front of her teacher? I will definitely not let her do as she pleases! "
"If you remember correctly, it's because you don't admit that you loved her." Tang Rui's face was calm as he reminded her out of good intentions, "Woman, you care a lot about this sort of thing, especially when you don't admit that you love her in front of your teacher."
"I need to use the bathroom." Song Haojun was obviously unwilling to continue, he stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
"Jun, don't blame me for not reminding you. Ning Ning is a good girl, a near extinct good girl," Tang Rui looked at his back and said indifferently, "If some people miss her, they really will miss it. Think about it carefully."
Song Haojun didn't say anything, heavily closing the door.
A good, extinct girl? Why couldn't he see it?
In addition to liking to forcefully arrange other people's lives, his official attitude also made him hate it.
As long as he was willing, who knew how many people would listen to him obediently. The most important thing was that the single-minded girl was willing to marry him.
He was Song Haojun, the female assassin, Song Haojun!
However, there was nothing special in her eyes! It couldn't even be compared to other men!
In such a warm city, the winter sunshine would occasionally overheat.
It wasn't a weekend or holiday. There weren't many people in the playground. A man was vomiting awkwardly beside a trash can not far away from the roller coaster.
If anyone else were to find out that this man that vomited with a pale complexion was the young heir to the Yan Clan, they would probably be greatly shocked.
That's right, he was too sensitive to things like roller coasters. Don't even talk about rotating planes, he only needed to turn around to vomit.
Han Tianning handed him water as he took tissue paper towels and apologized profusely. She didn't know that riding a roller coaster would cause such a huge reaction.
"Ning Ning, can you promise me one thing?" He sat on a bench by the side and drank some water to catch his breath.
"What?" Han Tianning had known from the start that Han Tianning wouldn't be willing to come to such a childish place to suffer.
"Don't 'apologize' or 'apologize' to me." Yan Zixian looked at her with a slight smile. "I don't like it."
"Ugh …" "Okay, I'll do my best." Han Tianning was slightly taken aback before he nodded his head.
Seeing her earnest expression, as if she was agreeing to a very sacred matter, Yan Ziyan's eyes revealed a smile. He couldn't help but want to touch her smooth hair.
However, just as he raised his hand, he felt that he was being a bit rash. Perhaps he would scare her, and break such a good atmosphere.
He withdrew his hand that was floating in the air and fixed his collar as he smiled. "So, what do you want to play next?"
Looking at his unsightly expression, what else can he do? Han Tianning hurriedly shook his head, "Just sitting like this for a while is not suitable for intense exercise. Is it because you've been overworked recently?"
Judging from his physical condition, he didn't have low blood pressure, and his heart was fine as well. The young master with the golden key had been nurtured to a strong and healthy state ever since he was young.
Therefore, the reason why he was so tired recently was because he was riding on a roller coaster.
"It's not that busy. The busiest time is already over." Yan Ziyan tilted his head and thought for a moment before replying.
"Pay more attention to rest, your body is very important." Han Tianning raised his eyes to look at the nearby Cloud Soaring Carriage and sighed emotionally. "Be a bit nicer to yourself …"
If there aren't enough people in the world who love you, be kind to yourself.
"Ning, smile." Yan Zixian leaned against the bench, looking at the side of her face.
She hadn't smiled since last night, and now her eyes, reflecting the sun, had a leaden haze and a dull sadness.
Han Tianning was too distracted to hear these words.
She looked at the man and woman on the roller coaster, and the couple. Even though she tried her best to suppress her emotions, she still thought of Song Haojun.
Between them... Without any sweet love, directly jumped into the circle of marriage.
He had originally thought that as long as he worked hard, he would be like a rising sun, reborn from the ashes …
But reality had turned her efforts into ashes.
The ashes, inch by inch, covered her sky.
She also had fantasies. She had once imagined that Song Haojun would hold her hand and take her shopping, dating, and running around the sea …
If it was because it was inconvenient for the public to do such things, she wanted to at least plant a rose at home, hold her, and quietly wait for the rose to bloom …
Fantasy is fantasy because the person who imagines it knows that such a thing cannot happen.
The man she had slowly fallen in love with during her marriage, she had originally thought he was the "incompetent" person that Tang Rui had called her.
As long as he gave her enough patience, sincerity, and care, he could warm her and make her believe in his love.
However, Han Tianning sorrowfully discovered that Song Haojun wasn't impotent in love, but rather that he was close to being in love with Teacher Shulan.
That was why it hurt so much.
"Ning."
The slight rise in her voice finally brought her back to reality. She turned her head to look at Yan Zhaoge.
"Smile." He looked at her with narrowed eyes.
At this moment, he no longer had the mature and steady look he had in the company, as if he was meeting her for the first time in the locker room. He had a slightly childish smile on his face.
Han Tianning pursed his lips as he silently said to himself, "Look, the world is so beautiful. There are still people who would smile sincerely at me."
She could not easily fall in love. In her world, there were many more meaningful things to do. If she became someone who could not live without a man, she would despise herself.
However, she really did think about it … If he wasn't careful, it would be the same as always.
Song Haojun looked at the golden-haired psychiatrist in front of him, then silently shifted his gaze to Tang Rui, who was standing on the side.
If you really want to beat someone up, why reserve a psychiatrist for yourself? He's not sick!
Tang Rui patted Shaq on the shoulder and said in Chinese, "You guys chat slowly. No one will disturb us." Oh, that's right. I told you before, this fellow's most severe symptom isn't his incompetence, but … I don't know what 'treasure' means. "
"Shut up!" Song Haojun roared.
"Also, he doesn't have a very good character. Due to the pressure, he's a bit violent." Tang Rui added indifferently.
"Rui!" A cup of water flew directly towards Tang Rui. Song Haojun was in a terrible mood today.
"Jun, this doctor is the 'physician' of many noble children. He is a top secret doctor. You don't have to worry about his words leaking out." After avoiding the water cup, Tang Rui turned around and walked towards the door.
Song Haojun gnashed his teeth, gloomily looking at the fattened man in his forties.
He didn't want to stay here any longer, he thought... Let's go home and see if Han Tianning is here...
If... If... If he returned home and could smell the fragrant smell of food and hear Han Tianning calling him to eat, he would treat it as a nightmare and would not mention it anymore …
Song Haojun thought that this was his greatest concession, but he didn't know that his wounded heart couldn't be easily approached again.
He loved incompetence. He was a man who loved incompetence.
Tang Rui leaned on the door and smoked.
He would die under the smoke sooner or later, but it didn't matter. Death would never make people feel warmth. No matter how he died, it would be the same.
Shulan stood in the corridor, silently watching him.
After blowing out the last smoke ring, Tang Rui turned around and looked at Shu Lan with a smile, "Teacher, I've already arranged a house for you. It's exactly according to your request that day. It's very quiet, near the school."
Shu Lan nodded, her lonely eyes landing on the cigarette between his fingers that was about to burn out.
"Did you not contact Ning Ning?"
"The phone can't be reached." Tang Rui put the cigarette butt out in the trash can, "But it's not hard to find. Her car has a GPS."
"Why not?" Shulan asked in a low voice, her expression unreadable.
"I wouldn't do this for someone else. If I wanted to find something, it would be Song Haojun who would be looking for it." Tang Rui smiled and said, "Teacher, no one can interfere with the love life between husband and wife."
Shulan glanced at him and fell silent.
"But splitting up is good too. Let this idiot Hao Jun see the reality clearly." Seeing that Shuran didn't say anything, Tang Rui's smile suddenly disappeared. "Teacher, tell me about your past." I don't want to hear what's been said on the phone. I want to hear the truth. "
Shu Lan was slightly taken aback.
"Because in my heart, Teacher has always been a gentle and kind person." He didn't know what Tang Rui wanted to say. He paused for a moment, then looked at Shuran meaningfully, "I really want to know why that man would treat teacher so badly."
Shulan's face was somewhat pale. She used her right hand that was wrapped in gauze to sweep her hair.
"Let's talk over here." Tang Rui walked to the room next door and pushed open the door. He waited in a gentleman's manner for Shu Lan to come in.
After hesitating for a moment, Shuran finally walked into the room.
Tang Rui poured her a glass of lemon juice and sat on the sofa. He looked at Shuran warmly without any pressure in his eyes.
"Teacher, that man isn't as good as you said on the phone, right?"
After a long, quiet wait, Shulan finished a glass of lemonade and finally seemed to have made a decision.
She slowly nodded and a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes. "Yes, he … "He's just a piece of scum!"