"Since you know, then you don't mind talking, right? Of course, if you don't think you can't say it, then it doesn't matter."

Han Xiuchen picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of the tea, gently turned the tea bowl in his hand and started talking to Luo Diwu.

If she could say it, then she wanted to know.

If you don't want to say it, or there is a secret in it, then you are unwilling to force it.

I just had some doubts in my heart and wanted to resolve them.

Even if these doubts cannot be solved from Luo Diwu, he can spend some other thoughts to solve them from other places.

Luo Diewu looked at him seriously and said in a gentle tone: "Is it necessary to understand him? He and you will not have any intersection with everyone in this world."

Han Xiuchen rubbed his nose and said to Luo Diwu helplessly: "I said that I was a little confused."

After he said this, Luo Diwu stopped talking about anything.

After she frowned and thought for a while, she slowly said to Han Xiuchen: "Wuming is a very miserable person. His life is very illusory. He finally gave up on himself.

I was very angry, and I was the only one who was thinking about him, and I was very glad that I had always been thinking about him, so that he did not die completely."

Han Xiuchen couldn't understand what Luo Diwu said.

But it is normal. After all, I don’t understand Jiang Wuming’s past experiences, so how could I understand Luo Diwu’s words?

But Luo Diewu's words undoubtedly conveyed the message he wanted.

That is Jiang Wuming's current state, which is indeed what he is thinking.

He also conveyed a message he wanted to know, that is, Jiang Wuming's past was a tragedy.

Thinking of this, Han Xiuchen touched his chin and suddenly asked Luo Diwu: "Why didn't Jiang Wuming take you away? Or would you not follow him?"

"Because Wuming is dead."

Luo Diewu's eyes were filled with sadness when she heard this.

She naturally wanted to follow Jiang Wuming, and naturally wanted to be with Jiang Wuming forever.

But Jiang Wuming is actually dead.

Although Jiang Wuming is still him now, he still has unparalleled strength.

But now, in a sense, he is just a little obsession with being forced to stay by himself.

Even if he appears in front of him, he will not be able to touch him at all, nor will he touch himself.

Because there is an insurmountable gap between him and himself and anyone.

This chasm looks like a line, but this line is like a corner of the world, making people unable to cross...

"So miserable?"

Although there was no news from Luo Diwu's words alone, Han Xiuchen vaguely guessed something from the emotions emanating from her.

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes when he looked at Luo Diwu.

Luo Diewu slowly restrained her emotions and said to Han Xiuchen with a smile: "It's not bad either. At least I'll be satisfied if I can see him from time to time."

She had no regrets about not being able to truly be with Jiang Wuming.

Because for her, Jiang Wuming is still satisfied even though he is not dead.

She believed that as long as she thought about him and him all the time, she would one day make him truly recover.

If this life doesn't work, it will be the next life.

If you don't work in the next life, then continue with the next life...

Han Xiuchen reached out and rubbed his temples, then stood up and walked gently in the back garden.

Soon, he stood in front of the flowerbed with his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly and looked at the sky, and said with emotion: "Everyone has his own ups and downs, and everyone has his own life experience.

And now after you know what kind of person Jiang Wuming is from your mouth, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At least I can now be sure that Jiang Wuming is not thinking about anything, and it will not affect what I want to do..."

As Han Xiuchen said this, Luo Diwu was slightly stunned, then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said to Han Xiuchen: "Just just now, Wuming told me that you are a person he admires very much."

"I'm not admirable, I just want to do what I want to do."

Han Xiuchen shook his head without thinking, turned his head and looked at Luo Diwu deeply, and slowly said, "You tell him a few words for me, and you will say that if you live in the world, whether it is birth or death, you will be involuntarily self-control.

The only thing we can truly make decisions once is to make a certain choice according to our own will at some time of life.

I don’t know what the choice made by Jiang Wuming is, whether it is a choice made according to his heart, or a choice that deliberately goes against his own heart, but at least he dares to make a choice, it is already worthy of admiration.

Of course, the words I want to say to him the most are actually not suitable for you to convey, but I have no contact with him, so I can only ask you to convey them for me.

Please tell me that in life, you don’t need to care about how many people remember themselves, or how many people care about themselves. No matter how failed, there is always someone who is willing to give everything for him. What he needs to do is to carefully care for this person who is willing to give everything for him.

Well, these are just some of my own thoughts, not a big reason. He listens if he wants to listen, and if he doesn’t want to listen, just treat it as wind in his ears.”

After saying that, Han Xiuchen smiled slightly at Luo Diwu, raised his foot and stepped out, and disappeared directly into the courtyard.

When Luo Diewu heard what Han Xiuchen said before, she actually felt a little suspicious that Han Xiuchen might have known some of Jiang Wuming's past.

But in the end she decided to deny it.

After all, no matter how powerful Han Xiuchen is, it is impossible for him to know Jiang Wuming's past.

When he heard what Han Xiuchen said later, Luo Diwu became a little embarrassed.

Because she could hear it completely that the person Han Xiuchen said was herself.

Before she could come over that shy mood, Han Xiuchen had already left.

Some of the things she wanted to ask could only be kept in her heart.

At this moment, Jiang Wuming's voice sounded in his ears: "I just said something to Shen Hongzhuang, and now he has said something to you. This...maybe it his recitation to me."
Chapter completed!