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

The time for a meal is not long, but for He Xiaoran, it seems that a long time has passed since she and Luoyang were able to eat in the same room with their eyes facing each other after three years of separation.

She is very grateful in her heart, whether it is the unhappiness in the past and Luoyang or the persecution after he reappeared now, but she is very at ease. At this moment after being injured, she feels that he is by her side He Xiaoran suddenly feels that I still like to have such a person by my side.

Luoyang's home furnishing is in a dark tone. If it wasn't for the darkness outside, He Xiaoran would not have noticed that Luoyang's apartment is exquisite.

The glass window behind the living room of the apartment. Sitting in this position, He Xiaoran can clearly see the night view outside the house. This is the first time that He Xiaoran has stayed here overnight, and it is also the first time that He Xiaoran has looked at Jiangcheng from such a high place. night.

Luo Yang looked at He Xiaoran who was sitting across from him, his eyes were a little dazed, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, watching He Xiaoran didn't speak, to be honest, as long as he saw He Xiaoran's smile, Luo Yang felt that everything was worthwhile .

"The scenery here is great." He Xiaoran came back from the window and looked at Luoyang with a smile. This was the first time she saw such a complete Jiangcheng at night.

Luo Yang picked up the tablecloth on the table and touched the corner of his mouth, stood up from the chair and stood in front of the window. He put his hand in front of He Xiaoran and said, "Miss He, do I have the honor to invite you?" How about a dance?"

I remember that the last time He Xiaoran danced with Luoyang was at the graduation party when she was in college. At that time, she was already with Luoyang, but He Xiaoran always felt that there was a big gap between herself and Luoyang. It's just that I don't want to care about it every day, but the reality is so clear.

What an excellent person he is, He Xiaoran has always known it, just like looking up at the starry sky all the time, it looks so dazzling, but as long as he gets close, he will be burned.

He Xiaoran should have understood this truth three years ago, but she still approached with a single muscle, and then withdrew from Luoyang's world covered in scars. She had to admit that she was so happy when she was with Luoyang and happiness.

When he came back to his senses, He Xiaoran raised his eyes to look at Luoyang's hand, stretched out his hand and retracted it, but was caught by Luoyang. The warm palm reached He Xiaoran's palm, and Luoyang pulled him away before he could react. stand up.

I don't know when Luoyang played slow music in the room, and the atmosphere in the room seemed so harmonious. I remember that He Xiaoran learned to dance only under the guidance of Luoyang.

At that time, I didn't know that Luoyang's feet were already swollen. He Xiaoran was still glad that he had finally learned this advanced way of life, but the facts have always proved that there is more than just one person between Luoyang and her. Efforts can change the gap.

Because she didn't practice for too long, when Luoyang pulled He Xiaoran up from the chair, her body was still stiff. She put her hands on Luoyang's body clumsily. His complexion changed a little bit.

The hand held by Luoyang was sweating profusely. In the dark night, Luoyang's eyes shone transparently. Gradually, He Xiaoran's body became less stiff, and he followed the footsteps with the elegant music.

Many things can happen in one night, like now, the relationship between Luoyang and He Xiaoran, the relationship between Gu Nianwei and Luoyang, the relationship between Lu Siyuan and He Xiaoran.

Time is passing, feelings are changing, He Xiaoran has always thought that when he sees Luoyang again in the vast crowd, he will be treated as a passerby, but unexpectedly, today, he will meet someone who hates him so much. People of many years are dancing here.

After the meal, He Xiaoran helped Luoyang clean up the tableware. If he didn't know in his heart that the relationship and way of getting along between them was just a piece of storytelling, otherwise He Xiaoran would not be able to tell whether this was reality.

To be honest, He Xiaoran's future has the shadow of Luoyang in the past. Two people share a small house. No matter how busy they are, they can have a meal together after work. In this way, two people can watch the night together. environment.

This little happiness He Xiaoran used to imagine in her mind was all about Luoyang. She thought that Luoyang was her happiness, and that Luoyang could be everything to her.

But after being suppressed by reality again and again, He Xiaoran suddenly felt that her previous persistence was so ridiculous. Her life and her world can have him, but his life has never had her.

Love is originally a mutual thing, but three years ago only He Xiaoran was giving, and she felt that she had worked really hard and was really tired.

When the time for a song was over, He Xiaoran quickly withdrew her hand. She reached out and touched her head, looked at Luoyang and said, "It's late, I'm going back to rest."

After finishing speaking, He Xiaoran turned around and wanted to go back to the room, but when she turned around, Luoyang grabbed her wrist. The moment she suddenly raised her head, Luoyang's lips pressed against her, and a warm and familiar breath came over her face. He Xiaoran wasn't ready yet, why Luo Yang caught that sentence in his mouth all of a sudden.

Perhaps it was the continuous fermentation of alcohol, He Xiaoran only felt that his head was buzzing all the time and lost the steps he should have had.

She put her hand on Luoyang's chest, and could clearly feel that his heart was beating fast, at the same frequency as hers, and he was moving flexibly in her mouth, as in the past, He Xiaoran would still be pulled by Luoyang no matter what When was it, He Xiaoran's mind seemed to realize something suddenly, and suddenly bit the cun that was exerting force on his lips.

He only felt that his mouth was filled with the smell of blood for a second, and the pain in his lips made Luoyang let go of his mouth. He Xiaoran took the opportunity to take two steps back and kept a safe distance from Luoyang.

Although He Xiaoran knew that he was in danger today, he still wanted to ensure that he was safe when Luoyang was still a little rational.

She clearly saw that the corner of Luoyang's mouth was bitten by herself, and a drop of bright red blood hadn't completely coagulated. Xiao Ran's eyes became a little uncomfortable.

He Xiaoran was at a loss for standing there. She was gradually being deceived by Luoyang's eyes. She didn't know who was deceiving her between herself and Luoyang. She had already been indifferent in time. If it wasn't for his appearance, everything could be settled in her memory.

From the time he came back until now, He Xiaoran gradually couldn't tell whether it was his own greed or Luoyang's short-lived passion that made him think that he still loved him.

"Well, I'll go back to rest first." He Xiaoran quickly left after saying something hastily, and ran back to the room. She felt that she was in a mess at the moment, and she didn't know that she was going to be led by the nose by Luoyang at this moment. When to go.

But it was only today that she suddenly realized how much she needed someone by her side. He Yuzhi would still cause herself a lot of unnecessary trouble even if she didn't take care of her. Although Luoyang taught them all a lesson today, but The result is still the same.

She had always understood that He Yuzhi would not cause any big trouble, but today He Xiaoran was really frightened, the person he provoked this time was something she could not bear.

If it hadn't happened, she would have started dragging her body full of bruises and started to walk like a dead body. She closed the door of the room and sat on the bed alone, holding the quilt in a daze.

There was no movement outside the house, Luoyang stood in place and looked at He Xiaoran who left in a hurry, obviously He Xiaoran was used to it, she didn't push herself away because of Lu Siyuan's existence today, and she no longer resisted herself as much as before. For one thing, Luoyang felt happy in his heart.

After all, in He Xiaoran's heart, she is no longer the demon that scares her, and she is no longer the one who pushes herself out, but she has never dared to take that step, and dare not face up to her heart .

The night is very long, everyone in this city has different thoughts, and everyone's life is different.

Luoyang is the top person in this society. He has always been looked up to by others. He just needs to be himself, but Luoyang has never allowed such an attitude to treat He Xiaoran.

He is willing to bend down, willing to lower his identity by He Xiaoran's side. Before meeting He Xiaoran, Luoyang didn't know that he would be so obsessed with one person, no matter when, as long as he met He Xiaoran , Luoyang is no longer the cold-blooded self in the eyes of others.

The best appearance of love is not what a good person you have, but that two people can be in tune with each other when they are together, and the rhythm is in sync.

And Luoyang's best partner is He Xiaoran. Although he is not the most suitable person in everyone's eyes, only Luoyang can deeply feel that sometimes only with heart can he know what is most suitable for him.

In the early morning of the next day, last night's random thoughts made He Xiaoran wonder when she closed her eyes and rested. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and got up from the bed. This was her first time in Luoyang's apartment. This room also belongs to Luoyang.

The furnishings in the room are still the same as those seen in the hall, and they are still in cold colors. If the curtains hadn't been drawn, He Xiaoran must have thought that he was still living in the dark.

The dazzling photo was still on the bedside, He Xiaoran reached out to pick it up, her eyes became moist again, her heart was touched.