The Love of My Life: The Deep Fall of the Chief

"Carving Time" is a very inconspicuous coffee shop opposite Jiangdong Building. The store is not big, but the location is very good.This area is full of office buildings, and the white-collar workers of the company come and go every day. When they are stressed, they come here for a cup of coffee, which can be regarded as a kind of pastime after dinner.

He Xiaoran works in the Jiangdong Building opposite, and occasionally comes here a few times, but I don't know how Luoyang discovered this place.

Entering the store, the female boss behind the bar was grinding coffee with her head down.

There are not many people, so I found a seat by the window and sat down. The female boss is about 30 years old, she is gentle and amiable, and she looks like a kind-hearted person. Seeing a flash of surprise in their eyes, she immediately smiled Come up to him, "What would you two like to drink?"

"ESPRESSO." The two said at the same time.

The two looked at each other, the expression in Luoyang's eyes remained unchanged, but He Xiaoran suddenly avoided his sight.

The female boss was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, looked at the two meaningfully and left with a smile.

After she left, He Xiaoran couldn't help frowning. She remembered that Luoyang never drank ESPRESSO, and even rarely drank coffee. Even if he drank it once in a while, he would add a lot of sugar. He Xiaoran always thought that he couldn't stand the bitter taste. of.

The coffee came out quickly, and the coffee on the table exuded a lingering aroma, but it couldn't arouse her emotions at all. She didn't come to drink coffee with Luoyang.

Crossing his hands on the table, subconsciously exerting force made his knuckles turn white, He Xiaoran took the lead in breaking the silence between the two: "Luoyang, tell me about your conditions for divorce."
Luo Yang's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and finally got her to agree to sit down and have a cup of coffee, but she opened and closed her mouth, but it was still a matter of divorce.

He knew that He Xiaoran had been wronged in the past few years, and he had already planned to make up for it when he came back this time, but since seeing He Xiaoran yesterday, she didn't even give him a chance to talk properly.

The right index finger tapped twice on the table, took a deep breath, "Can we talk about something else?"
"Is there anything else to talk about between us?" He Xiaoran stared at him coldly and continued his words.

Being choked by her, there was a pause for a second, Luo Yang's dark eyes filled with gloom, "Don't ask me why I started drinking ESPRESSO?"

"What's there to ask? This is personal freedom. Besides, people's tastes will always change, just like people's hearts, they will also change." He Xiaoran was expressionless, but there was no concealment in his big eyes. Demonstrates stubbornness and stubbornness.

She didn't want to talk nonsense, she just wanted to discuss the conditions of divorce with Luoyang and leave here.

The displeasure in Luo Yang's eyes has increased again, and his brows are further frowned: "I don't even ask, why did I bring you here?"
"You seem to be very familiar with this place." He Xiaoran answered a bit out of question.

Although the female boss didn't say anything just now, she could tell from the boss' eyes that she knew Luoyang very well.

Hearing that He Xiaoran finally had a question, Luo Yang calmed down a little, "Of course, I come here almost every month."
He Xiaoran sneered: "Why, don't say that you are here to sit here and watch me go to and from work unkempt."
Luo Yang looked up at her, the look in his eyes suddenly became unpredictable: "You don't believe it?"

She lowered her head and took a sip of the coffee, the bitterness spread in He Xiaoran's mouth, just like her whole heart at this moment.

The smile on He Xiaoran's face gradually faded, Luoyang should not have lied, because she remembered the photos on Luoyang's mobile phone, and indeed some of them were very similar to the current angle.

Paused for a few seconds.

He Xiaoran finally said, "What do you mean?"
"I just want you to know that I will never forget you." His tone was calm and unwavering.

"And then?" He Xiaoran raised his head, with a playful expression on his face.She really couldn't figure it out, what was Luoyang doing all this for?
However, Luo Yang didn't care, just stared at He Xiaoran closely, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to pierce her chest, looking straight into her heart, his thin lips parted slightly, "I saw He Yuzhi before I came." Luo Yang said something suddenly.

He Xiaoran was stunned for a full five seconds, the expression on his face seemed to freeze there.

He Yuzhi, that ignorant uncle?He hadn't shown up for nearly a week, and he didn't know where he was fooling around again, and he couldn't even find him, so how could he meet Luoyang?

"His current condition doesn't seem to be very good." Luo Yang continued, looking out of the window, his eyes became inexplicably mocking.

He Xiaoran frowned tightly, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously. Based on her understanding of Luoyang, it would never be easy to mention her uncle suddenly.But the man in front of her was like a black hole in space, which she couldn't see through.

It wasn't until a tingling pain came from her fingers that she suddenly realized that she had unknowingly held the coffee cup tightly in front of her.

Sending away his reddened hand, He Xiaoran stubbornly turned his head away, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

"Well, it doesn't matter." Luo Yang turned his head and touched his nose, "However, he owes me a gambling debt of 100 million now."

As he spoke, he spread a black and white IOU on the table.

Looking at the black and white words "He Yuzhi" on it, He Xiaoran closed her eyes deeply, and there was no need to suspect that Luoyang was fraudulent. She had seen this familiar handwriting on various IOUs, and she had nightmares every day. These three words appeared.

Luoyang's heart also felt a sharp pain. After all, he could only use this despicable method to imprison He Xiaoran by his side?

Luo Yang knew that with He Xiaoran's temperament, she would definitely agree to her terms, because He Yuzhi, He Xiaoran's uncle, was already her only relative, and she would never let him go.

Furthermore, He Xiaoran's self-esteem would never allow her to owe him anything.

Luo Yang knew He Xiaoran too well, the deeper her hatred for a person, the more she wanted to have nothing to do with that person.

As for Luoyang, even if he tried his best, he would never let this happen.

It doesn't matter if you are despicable or shameless, as long as you can keep her by your side, it doesn't matter if you leave her with eternal infamy?
Sure enough, the anger had gathered on He Xiaoran's face for a long time, but it hadn't erupted for a long time. She knew in her heart that according to her uncle's temperament, it was impossible to give out a penny, and it was impossible for her current ability to pay back. 100 million, and she doesn't want to owe Luoyang anything.

Whether it is money or love.

"Despicable." After a long silence, He Xiaoran managed to squeeze out two words between his teeth.

Her hands were tightly clenched into fists under the table, and the grievance and resentment in her eyes were finally suppressed forcefully by her.

She had to admit that Luoyang had won this round.

Perhaps from the beginning, when Luoyang appeared, she should have known that she couldn't beat Luoyang, and she shouldn't have naively thought that she could sit down and talk with him about the divorce.

Hearing her words, Luo Yang's expression suddenly darkened, and then he lowered his head and laughed at himself.

The word despicable is not the first time someone uses it to describe themselves, but when it comes out of He Xiaoran's mouth, it makes people feel so sad.

"My request is not high." After a pause, Luoyang said again, "As long as you come back to work in the prosperous age, I can deduct the money you owe me from your salary on a monthly basis."

The corner of He Xiaoran's mouth curled into a bleak smile, "It's that simple?"

She didn't believe that Luoyang would let her go so easily.

"Of course not. You can't file for a divorce until you've paid off your debts."

My heart feels like being pricked by a needle.

But she was powerless to resist.

"If you agree, just sign this contract." Luo Yang spoke again, and a contract was placed in front of her.

Sure enough, he came prepared, and no one knew him better than him after years of friendship.He Xiaoran closed her eyes, this battle, she lost completely.

Pursing her lips, He Xiaoran looked up at Luoyang: "Is there any room for me to refuse?"

"No." Luo Yang looked at her and chuckled.

He Xiaoran only saw the joy of victory in his smile, but did not see the bitterness and reluctance inside.

"Unless there is one more thing, just keep the name of husband and wife, and don't interfere with each other's freedom." She knew she couldn't escape, but this was her last bottom line.

She froze for a moment, Luoyang didn't force her, anyway, she agreed, didn't she?

Nodding, picking up the pen, Luoyang added another item to the contract, and signed his name by the way.

He Xiaoran watched the familiar font reappear in front of him, and the strong and powerful strokes carved his heart like a knife.

It's only ten years at most, maybe if she is lucky, she can pay back the money in five or six years, she thought.

After taking the pen in Luoyang's hand, the tip of the pen paused for a second on the paper, and a series of perfect lines were drawn in the next second.

Luoyang held the signed contract in his hand, and the three words "He Xiaoran" written on it with a black signature pen were so beautiful, Luoyang felt how ugly his heart was.

The darkest corners of his heart were shown naked in front of the person he loved the most. The fear and uneasiness made him feel as if his whole body had been fried in a frying pan, but he couldn't show it. Come out, because of this game of love, he can't lose, he can't afford to lose.

"So, are you satisfied?" He Xiaoran stared at him, the anger and hatred in his eyes seemed to penetrate him.

Luo Yang lowered his head, concealing the sadness that could not help showing from the corners of his eyes, "Of course, Designer He."

He Xiaoran signed the contract with the architectural designer of Shengshi. He knew that being an architectural designer was He Xiaoran's dream all the time, but when he chose his major, he missed architecture because of a one-point gap, so he studied engineering cost.

Although she has been working very hard since then, and even passed the qualification certificate of architectural designer by herself, but after graduation, there are many mistakes. In addition, Luoyang is not willing to let her go to the construction site, and her dream of being an architectural designer has been put on hold.

In this way, it can be regarded as fulfilling her dream, and it can make herself feel better, Luo Yang thought to herself.

"If it's okay, I'll leave first." Before Luoyang Luoyang could answer, He Xiaoran got up suddenly, she didn't want to stay in this place for a minute already.