I am most afraid of sharp memories and the sweetness of the past. The reason why people will recall is because of the regrets of the past, because of all the unbearable things in the past. It's still so painful at any time.

The smile on my face in the photo seems to be far away from me. Back then, I loved this man who embraced me with all my heart.

In the past, I could be like Jiang Wenwen, loving so regardless of the cost, regardless of the consequences, and fearless.

But three years have made He Xiaoran better understand that many things can not be won by hard work, but by knowing how to see the response that reality gives to oneself.

I don't know when, He Xiaoran's tears that had been swirling in her eyes flowed out. She raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, took a deep breath and got off the bed.

From yesterday to now, I should have caused Luoyang a lot of trouble, saying that I didn't want to have anything to do with Luoyang, but I still couldn't control myself to approach Luoyang bit by bit.

After a simple wash, He Xiaoran still thought that yesterday's clothes had been scrapped, so would it be possible to wear Luoyang's clothes to work today?If she appeared in the prosperous world wearing a man's clothes, then she would not be as famous as she is today.

Feeling helpless, He Xiaoran opened the door and walked out. In the empty living room, the floor was clear enough to reflect He Xiaoran's face. Luoyang must not have woken up yet, He Xiaoran thought in his heart.

There was a person lying on the sofa in the living room. He Xiaoran realized that she had slept in Luoyang's room. For him, worrying about what he did and leaving in a hurry made the two of them return to an awkward atmosphere, she seemed to be worried all the time
He walked over on tiptoe, Luoyang slept peacefully, closed his eyes, looked very charming, He Xiaoran didn't know when he had come to Luoyang, the habitual movement made He Xiaoran stretch out his hand She wanted to get closer to Luoyang's sleeping face, but she pulled back to reality in the next second. She looked at her hand stopped in midair, was startled, and put it down instantly.

I don't know when it started, He Xiaoran has slowly entered the life of Luoyang again, and at some point, He Xiaoran is also fantasizing that he and Luoyang have never been separated, and the unhappiness in the past is just a nightmare Now that the dream has woken up, Luoyang is still by her side, and she still needs Luoyang's company so much.

But what about Gu Nianwei?He Xiaoran felt bitter in his heart, what was she, and what was Gu Nianwei?Luo Yang's heart is so elusive, she gradually thinks that the relationship between her and him is just a dream.

The last dream was three years ago, when will this one wake up from the dream?How much tolerance does she have to accept leaving again and disliking again?He Xiaoran looked at Luoyang's face and kept asking himself in his heart.

A bag on the sofa successfully attracted He Xiaoran's attention, and He Xiaoran picked up the note on the paper bag, which read: It's okay to go to work again - Luoyang.

A warm current flashed through my heart. I don’t know when Luoyang went out to buy it. He Xiaoran seemed to understand why he always approached Luoyang because he knew how to be greedy in his heart. Luoyang treated her kindly. Just remember, this is a curse that always sneaks out when He Xiaoran has some expectations in his heart.

The story seems to be like this, and the emotional affairs are more or less not carried out according to the original idea. Should it end or not be a matter between two people?Now it seems that it is really not the case. The end of the relationship depends on whether God agrees.

Jiangcheng is very quiet in the morning, and He Xiaoran seems to be able to hear his own breathing in the spaciousness of the living room. The scene last night flashed before He Xiaoran's eyes. Her actions have betrayed herself, and her response has betrayed herself. The heart that doesn't seem to care.

After taking the bag back to the room, He Xiaoran took out the clothes from the bag. It was a set of He Xiaoran's usual style, and it could be seen that the person who chose it was very careful.

Originally, He Xiaoran was wondering if it would be another gorgeous dress, but now it seems that he doesn't know Luoyang well enough.

After He Xiaoran left in a hurry last night, Luoyang sat in the living room for a while, until he ensured that He Xiaoran would not wake up for a short time, he drove out of the apartment alone, and looked at the envy of all the employees Xia Luoyang hurried back to the apartment.

He was worried that He Xiaoran would have nightmares, would feel scared because he woke up and saw an empty room, and was afraid that he would no longer be by He Xiaoran's side, and that he would not be by her side when she needed him most.

After He Xiaoran changed his clothes, he walked out. Since he was the one who troubled Luoyang first, cooking a breakfast for Luoyang should be regarded as an expression of gratitude.

After coming out of the room, He Xiaoran glanced at the man on the sofa, and when she made sure that he hadn't woken up for a short time, she quietly walked back to the kitchen.

In the past, He Xiaoran's little happiness was being able to make breakfast for his beloved when he woke up every morning, but now, the relationship between Luoyang and her is no longer what it used to be, and the layer of tulle between them is constantly thickening Every little thing, He Xiaoran always feels that Luoyang is complicated and confusing. She can feel the kindness he treats herself and also the kindness he treats others.

He Xiaoran, who was tossing about in the kitchen seriously, didn't notice the man behind her watching her at all. Luoyang woke up shortly after He Xiaoran walked into the kitchen, and saw that the door of the bedroom had been opened, and there was no He Xiaoran in the room. Ran, he originally thought that He Xiaoran would run away again this time without him knowing anything.

The mood that was originally a little lost suddenly became clear when he saw her seriously in the kitchen. He Xiaoran did not leave, and Luoyang was very happy in his heart.

Leaning on the threshold, Luo Yang folded his hands on his chest, looking at the serious man in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled up.

He Xiaoran's cooking skills have improved a lot in the past three years. After all, he has to prepare everything by himself when he is away alone. Gradually, He Xiaoran has changed from the little girl who can get the shells into the fried eggs. Now this look can be calm and composed in the kitchen.

Luoyang had seen He Xiaoran cook in the past. When living with her in a rented house, He Xiaoran always volunteered to cook, but ended up wasting food.

After He Xiaoran turned around in satisfaction, she saw Luoyang who was leaning on the door and looking at her all the time. She was subconsciously startled, and the voice came out of her mouth: "Huh!"

when did he wake upWhy is there no sound at all?He Xiaoran thought secretly in his heart.

But Luoyang has always acted in this way, and He Xiaoran is also surprised, no wonder, she picked up the plate on the table and said to Luoyang: "Breakfast is ready."

"En." Luoyang just answered and walked out of the kitchen. She has indeed grown up and matured a lot. Before Luoyang always said that she was naive and knew nothing, but now Luoyang can see it in her eyes. To oh many things.

The strength and stubbornness that made him feel distressed, this is what kind of life made her become like this in the past three years. Luoyang was very annoyed, annoyed that he had missed He Xiaoran's three years.

Walking to the dining table, Luoyang saw a Western-style breakfast, but her bowl was simple Chinese food. Luoyang never told He Xiaoran that he fell in love with Chinese food at some point, just like he didn’t know when I fell in love with her again.

"This is me being you, do you taste it to suit your appetite?" He Xiaoran had some expectations, and she had expectations in her heart when she watched Luoyang put the sandwich to her mouth with a fork.

The light in her eyes was flashing, like a child waiting to be praised, Luo Yang looked up at He Xiaoran and nodded, "Why is my breakfast different from yours?"

His nonsensical question almost made He Xiaoran fall off the chair in fright, but now it feels like he let it go, he is childish, she is mature.

"Didn't you always eat Western food? I'm afraid you won't be used to it." He Xiaoran lowered her head and said, trying her best to make her voice sound less concerned and careless.

"As you said, many things you didn't like before are now liked, and things you like can become disliked later." Luoyang continued, without any disturbance in his voice.

He Xiaoran lowered his head and kept drinking the porridge in the bowl, without saying anything, the speaker had no intention of listening to the listener, He Xiaoran felt very uncomfortable, what he meant was that it might not be good for him now. Like it?Isn't that great? The two of them can really fulfill the terms of the contract.

Not to interfere with the other party's private life, she had clearly listed this before, but now she heard such a sentence from Luo Yang, she felt that her heart suddenly became entangled.

The air suddenly condensed, and no one broke the quiet morning. She looked down at the clothes on her body, raised her eyes to Luoyang and said, "Thank you for the clothes."

Luo Yang didn't reply, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously while looking at the phone, but he soon let go.

After breakfast, it was Luoyang who sent He Xiaoran to the company, but He Xiaoran walked up from the garage. She had already made up her mind about what happened yesterday. She knew that a soft heart would be a bottomless pit for He Yuzhi. .

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