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

There are many ways to make a person feel inferior, but only about salary. He Xiaoran feels that he will never be able to compare and hold his head up.

He Xiaoran, who had just entered university life before, always liked to travel alone. Firstly, it could prevent unnecessary comparisons, and secondly, He Xiaoran also liked quietness.

Today Gu Nianwei's intentions He Xiaoran can understand her meaning with his toes, her quality of life is not as good as hers, but He Xiaoran has never had the slightest extravagant pursuit of this aspect.

In front of He Xiaoran, luxury goods are just an extra brand on the fabric. For He Xiaoran, roadside stalls seem to be less stressful to wear.

She looked around in front of the fitting mirror with a smile, and walked in. She didn't have any shame. If she didn't like it, she didn't like it. If she liked it, she would buy it. If she didn't like it, it wouldn't be expensive. to buy.

After she came out after changing her clothes, she saw Gu Nianwei standing on the cashier counter ready to pay. A waiter came over to He Xiaoran with a smile and said, "Miss He, this dress really suits you. It's a new model, would you like to pack it and take it away?"

Before He Xiaoran could speak, Gu Nianwei walked over, opened the wallet in his hand, handed it to the waiter and said with a smile, "Pack it up."

He Xiaoran stretched out her hand to grab the waiter who was about to be full of joy, and she took back the credit card that the waiter was full of joy in her hand, and she said with a smile: "No, just swipe my card."

She took out her credit card from her bag and handed it to the waiter. After the waiter walked out, she looked at Gu Nianwei with a smile and said, "Miss Gu, I'd better buy this dress myself."

"Xiao Ran, why are you being polite to me? You and I are both friends of Luoyang, thank you for taking care of Luoyang before." Gu Nianwei said casually, she looked at He Xiaoran with such a nonchalant expression .

It seems that He Xiaoran's past with Luoyang is just a kind of care for him, she looked at Gu Nianwei's expression and smiled stiffly on her lips for two seconds, and soon she smiled and said: "It's nothing, the past is all about Luoyang You are taking care of me, I have to thank you."

"Now Luoyang and I are in a fiancée relationship. I want to thank you for what he experienced in the United States before." He Xiaoran continued.

Since Gu Nianwei has been holding on to Luoyang since he came out, He Xiaoran has nothing to dodge.

"It's nothing. In the United States, Luoyang and I get along very happily. It's just that he came back because he had something to do in China." Gu Nianwei's expression didn't change because of He Xiaoran's words.

Gu Nianwei is a very patient person. Ever since she was with Luoyang, she understood that many things cannot be rushed. She can live alone in the United States without Luoyang by her side.

She could endure Luoyang's coldness towards her, she could endure a lot, but she couldn't tolerate someone else around Luoyang.

He Xiaoran's face collapsed in an instant. Three years is really a long time. Luoyang never mentioned what kind of relationship Luoyang had with her in the United States. He Xiaoran never wanted to ask.

It's just that now Gu Nianwei seems to be grabbing her, and in this shop, it looks like two real cards and a harem who are jealous.

"Let's go, Xiaoran, I still want to go to another place for a stroll, let's go." Gu Nianwei completely ignored He Xiaoran's face that was already darkened to the extreme, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her of.

She knew that He Xiaoran left Luoyang three years ago. They met each other when they were single. Luoyang met Gu Nianwei when they were single. She was not a meddler, but He Xiaoran is now like a mistress. on their blissful three-way relationship.

If it wasn't because of her perception of her, she gradually felt that it was dangerous, she would not let her child come back to China in the United States.

It is the most unfair to her to say that Gu Nianwei has not paid anything. She has loved Luoyang for three years, but she feels that as long as he can be by Luoyang's side in these three years, he is already very happy, and already feels that she can be very happy. happiness.

But He Xiaoran was unsure when Luoyang was not yet mature three years ago, but now that Luoyang has begun to mature, she appeared again. If it hadn't been for her appearance, Luoyang should have been happily with her in the United States now.

After leaving the shopping mall, He Xiaoran said to Gu Nianwei: "Lin Hao will come and take you back to Luozhai later. My company has some business to attend to, so I can't accompany you."

To be honest, now she feels that she is not shopping, she feels that Gu Nianwei has always been a hedgehog.

Gu Nianwei looked at He Xiaoran and nodded with a smile, "Well, be careful."

After confessing to Lin Hao, He Xiaoran walked on the street alone. Today, she felt very tired, and she had been playing a role that was invulnerable and invulnerable. At this moment, He Xiaoran really wanted to relax at night I can leave the tears that have been swirling in my eyes today where no one sees.

People on the side of the road looked at a beautiful woman with red eyes, and looked at He Xiaoran with concern. On the long road, He Xiaoran thought, Gu Nianwei and Luoyang lived in the United States for three years. Absent from Luoyang for three years.

There was also a person who loved her beside her, it was Lu Siyuan, who was supposed to spend the rest of her life well in the places where they lived, but the process was not so smooth.

He Xiaoran has already separated from Lu Siyuan, the one in Luoyang who had her in the United States had her, so it is a very fair thing, she has no reason to be angry with Luoyang on this matter.

Just like what Gu Nianwei said, when they met each other, they were clean each other.

Before Gu Nianwei appeared, what He Xiaoran was most worried about was the relationship between Lu Siyuan and Luoyang and her. Later, Luoyang used a method to drive away Lu Siyuan who was beside He Xiaoran, and the grueling relationship ended, but now He Xiaoran It was Gu Nianwei who met this kind of concern again.

But He Xiaoran couldn't justly drive Gu Nianwei away from Luoyang's side like Luoyang. What she feared most in her life was powerlessness.

She is not qualified to be that upright person, her relationship with Luoyang has nothing to do with it, except for the cold marriage contract without warmth, the rest of her relationship with Luoyang is just the person who planted your memory in the past.

Now, three years later, what she has to face is still the Luoyang who left her, and the one who can leave with all her heart without explaining anything. Even after three years, she has no energy to do anything. resist.

It's not that He Xiaoran has taken it lightly, but she understands it. Love, love and love. He Xiaoran and Luoyang have experienced it. From the moment she met Luoyang in the past, it was love. After being with Luoyang, it was love.After meeting three years later, He Xiaoran seemed to be in love again.

He Xiaoran couldn't believe such a cycle. She didn't dare to think about what kind of process she had gone through, from hating for three years to now struggling in her heart, but she had to admit that she was still the fool who fell in love with Luoyang again. girl.

Walking on the side of the street, the mobile phone in her bag rang. She recovered and took out the mobile phone and saw that the name dancing on the screen was Jiang Wenwen's. Only then did she realize that her face was covered with tears.

She didn't blame anyone this time, and she realized that the tears in front of her eyes were so incompetent. She didn't blame anyone after Gu Nianwei's incident. She hated herself, and hated herself for being so useless.

After picking up Jiang Wenwen's phone call, He Xiaoran's mood became inexplicably better. Hearing the noise on the other end of the phone, Jiang Wenwen yelled, "Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran, where are you?"

"What's the matter? Are you drunk?" He Xiaoran felt a little drunk when he heard Jiang Wenwen's tone.

"No, no, I'm at the bar. Now, come and see me? It's my friend's birthday today." The noise on the other end of the phone became quieter, probably Jiang Wenwen found a quiet place to call He Xiaoran .

He Xiaoran hesitated for a while, she must have refused in the past, but today He Xiaoran suddenly felt tired, and she needed to vent.

"Okay, I'll go find you now, and you can send me the address." He Xiaoran readily agreed, it was the first time that she felt that she could release herself so freely in a noisy place.

What's more, now that Luoyang is back in the United States, how will she be discovered if she can't go back?
He Xiaoran took a taxi from the side of the road and went to Shidu Bar. He Xiaoran had been there before, but at that time he went to pay He Yuzhi's debt.

He Xiaoran is a very contradictory person. She doesn't like noisy people, but she doesn't think bars are so hateful. She likes to be quiet, but sometimes she is very afraid of being alone.She is a very principled person, but when she met Luoyang, she became so unprincipled.

In the car, He Xiaoran looked at the lights outside the window, she has become so fragile now, maybe Luoyang hasn't realized that she hasn't gone back yet, a bit of bitterness appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The car stopped at the door of the bar, and Jiang Wenwen was already waiting for He Xiaoran outside the door. This was the most straightforward time He Xiaoran promised her, and she knew that He Xiaoran must be unhappy.

Looking at He Xiaoran who got out of the car, she walked over with a smile and put her arms around He Xiaoran's shoulders and said, "Xiao Ran, you are so beautiful, my friend must look straight, believe it or not."

She looked at Jiang Wenwen, who had no worries at all, and said with a smile: "You must have drunk too much to think that I am beautiful now."

He Xiaoran didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his eyes were swollen out of shape.