CHAPTER 802: CHAPTER 532: WHAT DO I COUNT FOR? NOTHING AT ALL!_2

Bai Yuchuan wasn’t taller than Li Weihuan at first, he probably shot up during high school. Li Weihuan teased him then, "Kid, did you eat some kind of height-enhancing pills or capsules or something?"

He threw a punch at her, and Li Weihuan cried out in pain, his handsome face contorting in agony, cursing him "White-cut chicken!"

In fact, Li Weihuan had been very handsome since he was a child, and very thin. Before the age of thirteen, he always treated him as a girl.

They were the same age, yet he always wanted to protect him, take care of him; they fought together, attended school together, skipped classes together, and even wanted to go to university together!

Bai Yuchuan never told Li Weihuan that once upon a time, he had planned to slack off with him and continue to waste their days at some third-rate school. But that year, a lot happened, and Li Weihuan suddenly got ambitious and declared he wanted to get into H University, surprising Zhang Mu and the others almost to the point of dropping their jaws!

During that time, they all became well-behaved, truly studying hard, desperately learning, and to their amazement, they actually got accepted.

Back then, they thought being a top student was just so trivial; if you wanted it, you could have it. It really wasn’t difficult!

Back then, they also felt that if they could overcome something as difficult as the university entrance exam, what future challenge could not be overcome?

But at that time, all he could think about was finally, finally being able to spend another four years with him, as brothers, as friends; whatever the relationship was, at least they were together.

Some feelings are destined to be forever buried in the heart. He had buried them for so many years, watching him fall in love, break up, and now, marrying a wife.

One should say that all the pain he thought he could not overcome, he had surprisingly endured all of it without showing any sign!

...

Bai Yuchuan brought Li Weihuan to his apartment, where there was no one at the moment; in fact, there hadn’t been anyone there for a long time!

Zhang Mu, since being under his father’s strict watch, rarely came to stay anymore.

Yan Chenqing stayed at his girlfriend’s apartment and also hardly ever returned!

Occasionally, Li Weihuan would come over!

In fact, ever since Li Weihuan and Yi Mu registered their marriage, he often stayed here.

Yi Mu sometimes came over, and if she stayed the night, she would sleep in Weihuan’s room, and Weihuan would go to sleep in Zhang Mu’s room.

He never touched Yi Mu; Bai Yuchuan knew that Li Weihuan had no romantic feelings for Yi Mu—he wouldn’t touch her!

But the person he loved was Nanxi, a woman he had long lost and would never be able to get for the rest of his life!

In that case, it would be better to have Yi Mu, at least proving he had never treated himself unfairly!

Indeed, Yi Mu once tried to inquire about Li Weihuan’s "ex-girlfriend" from him, and of course, he couldn’t say much!

Looking at the girl’s confused frown, he suddenly felt some sympathy for her!

But then he thought about it, what’s there for him to sympathize with? How was his current situation any better than hers?

At least she and he had established some sort of long-term contractual relationship; perhaps in the future Weihuan might even come to like her!

But what about himself? What was he? Nothing! And nothing could ever be!

He picked up his phone, scrolled to Yi Mu’s number, hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he didn’t make the call.

Bringing her here would only add to the trouble; she simply did not know how to take care of someone!

Putting the phone down, he glanced at the time and then, taking his car keys, phone, and wallet, he left.

Half an hour later, he came back with a bunch of hangover remedies. Li Weihuan was still asleep; the curtains were drawn, not too dark, but not too bright inside the room either.

He took the thick milk in hand, already opened, and called out, "Huanzi!"

Li Weihuan frowned, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, but gave no response.

He didn’t speak again and trembled as he reached out his hand, wanting to touch that awe-inspiring handsome face, but in the end, his hand didn’t follow through.

He walked to the window, looked at the vast world outside, then took a cigarette out, lit it, and began to smoke fiercely!

...

When Nanxi arrived at KING Group, she didn’t rush up but instead made a call to Mo Yan, and no one answered. Then she called Li Wei the secretary.

She was relieved that she had kept Li the secretary’s number from the last business trip; otherwise, she would have found herself completely at a loss—not a good feeling!

Li the secretary said that Lu Yinchu was in a meeting, the conference room was closed to outsiders, but if it was an emergency, she could go in and let him know...

Nanxi said, "No need, I just wanted to ask... if he... if he has time to have lunch with me at noon!"

After thinking a bit, Li the secretary spoke with some difficulty, "I’m sorry, madam, Mr. Lu... after the meeting, he might have, well, another engagement..."

"Oh, I see, well... never mind then!"

"I really am sorry, madam!"

"Don’t apologize to me, it’s not your fault!"

Nanxi smiled, "Well... then I’m going to visit my grandmother; I’ll be going now! Oh, and Li the secretary... don’t tell him I was looking for him, um, thank you, goodbye!"

After hanging up, Nanxi exhaled, Xia Yu looked at her, "Madam, shall we now..."

"Let’s go to West Street!" said Nanxi.

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Li Weihuan’s nap lasted until almost four in the afternoon.

His head ached slightly and his mind was fuzzy. Frowning, he opened his eyes and sat up.

As his surroundings came into focus and he recognized the elegant interior, he was momentarily stunned before he suddenly realized that he was in Bai Yuchuan’s apartment!

He was about to get up when the door lock clicked, the door opened, and Bai Yuchuan walked in carrying a cup of something. Seeing him awake, Bai Yuchuan smiled, "Awake?"

Li Weihuan’s hand gripping the blanket tightened without meaning to.