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

But it just so happens that He Xiaoran also likes it. In the past, the place where the two of them often went out to date was the library. Although He Xiaoran has always been out of order, he likes to be alone when he is quiet.

When they were on campus, He Xiaoran and Luo Yang had always been popular figures on campus, not only because they were both talented and beautiful people together, but also because they were both very professional.

Luo Yang followed behind He Xiaoran in a low voice. It could be seen that He Xiaoran was very curious about his room, which made Luo Yang very happy.

The phone in his pocket rang, Luoyang turned around and walked out of the study, He Xiaoran casually pulled out a book and flipped through it, Luoyang's bookcases were filled with foreign masterpieces, all of which were in English.

God knows that He Xiaoran's English is the weakest, but thanks to Luoyang's encouragement, otherwise she would not be able to graduate smoothly and work in a foreign company.

Picking up a book at random, He Xiaoran was shocked the moment she saw the catalog, and then changed to another one. Almost every book catalog she saw had He Xiaoran's English name written on it.

It's just that He Xiaoran got it for himself in a joke before, but now it's the first time after so many years that he will write it in a book.Her eye sockets were moist, He Xiaoran hadn't dared to think for a long time, that such a fickle person like Luoyang would come back to find herself after so many years.

She didn't even dare to expect that she would appear in all his future lives. Tears flowed down from her eyes and wet the yellowed pages. Everything seemed so unthinkable.

He Xiaoran has already thought about whether the world is big or small since the day Luoyang left. If the two of them meet again one day, it will be the age of the sunset. By then, will everything be indifferent? , already with the passage of time, the increase of wrinkles has become less important.

At that time, the meeting again should be just the moment when the eyes meet in the vast crowd, a forced smile and then pass by.

However, from the moment Luoyang appeared, everything didn't seem to be going according to He Xiaoran's imagination at all, instead, a more bloody plot appeared.

Luo Yang leaned against the door and looked at He Xiaoran's sobbing back. How many people in this world can't ask for it, and how many people wait until the day they die without a person who can accompany them, but Luo Yang doesn't want to Be that kind of person.

His soul is lonely, and she is his salvation. He spent countless nights in the United States, Luoyang thought He Xiaoran was going crazy.

He wanted to come back several times, but he was tied down. Whether it was Luo Tianming or Gu Nianwei, Luoyang began to have many things beyond his control.

Only by making yourself stronger can you get what you want. This is the only truth Luoyang has learned in the United States for such a long time.

He is very Luo Tianming, but his body has the same blood as him. He loves He Xiaoran, but he has a knot in his heart that cannot be overcome.

Luo Yang stood behind He Xiaoran watching her sobbing, his heart was tightly closed, he knew why He Xiaoran was crying at the moment, it was because of him.

The books on the bookcase are the ones Luoyang has read in the past few years. I don’t know if it’s the miss in his heart. What he wrote down at the moment he wrote the pen turned out to be the person he misses day and night.

He Xiaoran wiped away her tears, she didn't know how long Luoyang had been watching her from behind, she looked very embarrassed at the moment, she used her will to control her tears that had burst, she turned to face a pair of dark eye.

The streamer in the eyes is very complicated, as if distressed, as if helpless.

He Xiaoran subconsciously lowered her head, put the book in her hand back on the shelf, and she returned to normal when she turned around. She looked at Luoyang and smiled, "Mr. Luo, are you alright? Let's go eat."

If there are some things that cannot be changed, then He Xiaoran can choose to forget them. Even if she knows that Luoyang has the habit of writing her English name, she seems to be unable to do anything other than being moved.

As for Luoyang, He Xiaoran has already understood from the time they have been together for so long, but what else can they do after being moved. The relationship between them cannot be completely restored by being moved for a long time.

Scars are the most difficult pain to hide. Even though the pain at that time has become less severe with the passage of time, when you see it again, the pain will come back again, stimulating your sensitive nerves.

He Xiaoran has always wanted to know the reason why Luoyang could abandon her, and let her suffer ridicule without saying a word without seeing anyone.

The gully between Luoyang's forehead deepened, he glanced at He Xiaoran and said nothing, turned around and walked out, it's not that he didn't want to say anything, it's just that now he doesn't know how to explain to He Xiaoran why he left back then.

That unspeakable reason has nothing to do with anyone.

He Xiaoran followed behind Luoyang. There was one place He Xiaoran hadn't been to yet, and that was Luoyang's room. It wasn't that she didn't want to go, but she didn't dare to go. Things, she would no longer be able to control herself, rushing up to hug Luoyang and telling so many things that happened to her.

Walking all the way from Luoyang's apartment, He Xiaoran didn't say a word, she just followed behind Luoyang quietly. If it wasn't for the reflection on the floor, Luoyang would even wonder if He Xiaoran ran away again.

The more you know, the worse it is for yourself. This is He Xiaoran's inner monologue at the moment. Now she is beginning to waver, some think why she is so stubborn, and some feel that her persistence seems to be exchanged for mutual torture.

Obviously the two are in love, but they can't cross over and hug each other no matter what.

When the car started, He Xiaoran turned her head and looked out the window, she might not come here again in the future, she thought in her heart.

"Xiao Ran, are you still here when you go back to the Luo residence tonight?" Luo Yang said, his low voice resounded throughout the workshop, and He Xiaoran felt a lump in his heart.

Luo Yang's words made He Xiaoran think about it, Luo Yang saw He Xiaoran blushing, he smiled and said: "I know that my mother talks too much, but her purpose is good."

The reason why Luoyang wanted He Xiaoran to live in the Luo residence was not because he wanted to live back, but because he wanted to take revenge on Luo Tianming, to take revenge on the relationship that Luo Tianming thought he could break off three years ago, and he never did. , but seeing He Xiaoran and his mother arguing so hard, he began to want He Xiaoran to be more comfortable.

Hearing Luo Yang's explanation, He Xiaoran smiled awkwardly and said, "Luo Zhai."

Since Luoyang didn't consider the relationship between her and his mother at all from the beginning, what's the matter with making concessions now?

She doesn't need sympathy like this.

Hearing He Xiaoran's firm tone, Luo Yang didn't say anything more. He didn't see Luo Tianming again for these few days. He hated him. He wanted Luo Tianming to understand that He Xiaoran belonged to him.

The car drove to a club. He Xiaoran had never eaten in such a high-end restaurant. She opened her mouth and said, "Boss Luo, my fast food is not worth so much money."

"Employee benefits." Luoyang just threw four words at He Xiaoran and walked in. The environment and staff quality of high-end restaurants are simply incomparable.

Just as Luo Yang stepped in, a waiter followed him and asked, "Mr. Luo, hello."

Mr. Luo? The employees here also know Luoyang?He Xiaoran shook his head, and subconsciously looked at the design of the restaurant. He was surprised that this design style was what He Xiaoran liked.

She doesn't like western food. Luoyang has always known that the signature of this club is Chinese food. He Xiaoran has always heard Jiang Wenwen say it, but because of his shy wallet.

Brought back to a private room by the waiter, He Xiaoran opened his mouth and asked, "Mr. Luo, this restaurant is also invested by Shengshi, right?"

What does it mean to eat and gain wisdom? From the last outing to now, every restaurant that seems to have the same hobbies as hers is invested by Luoyang.

The corner of Luoyang's mouth rose slightly, she looked at He Xiaoran and said, "Well, it's not counted, it's just a small shareholder."

Looking at the clubhouse's annual income, the small shareholder doesn't seem like Luoyang's style, but she can't be too affectionate.

"He Yuzhi, has my uncle been looking for you recently?" He Xiaoran recalled what He Yuzhi said to her, every time He Yuzhi would only look for herself when he was desperate, this time she was so decisive, He Xiaoran was very afraid that he would catch Luoyang at the gate of Shengshi.

Luo Yang's hand pouring tea paused in the air, he looked at He Xiaoran and said, "It seems like this happened once."

At that time, Luoyang had just got off the plane and came to Shengshi, and he saw He Yuzhi at the door. He was very clear about He Yuzhi's face, and he just wanted to get money from here to fill the hole he dug.

From the moment He Xiaoran was willing to live in Luo's house, He Yuzhi was about to lose his value as a pawn.

"What did he tell you? How much did he ask for?" He Xiaoran's voice sounded very helpless. She should have known how a person like He Yuzhi could not find Luoyang?
"No, you think too much. Now you haven't paid off what you owe me. How can you say that as a businessman, I will do this loss-making business?" Luo Yang joked.

He knew that He Yuzhi was always behind He Xiaoran, maybe without He Yuzhi making trouble by He Xiaoran's side, she wouldn't be so mature all of a sudden.

Three years ago, on the day when He Xiaoran's mother passed away, only one color appeared in He Xiaoran's sky since then, that is gray, and the same was true for He Yuzhi, who began to become addicted to alcohol and gambling.