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

I don't know whether it is the years that make a person look down on everything, or because of experience that makes a person lose his original confidence in love. People are always struggling in the dark and laughing happily in the sun.

Darkness is something that has been lingering with He Xiaoran. I don’t know when it started. He Xiaoran became fond of taking it alone. Even though he was lonely in his heart, he was really afraid of the crowd from the bottom of his heart, and he was afraid of being discovered. I am such a poor person.

Looking at the pedestrians outside the glass window running in the rain because they didn't bring umbrellas, she used the wooden stick on the table to draw on the table paper. The pattern in the painting was two lovers who were breeding and sheltering from the rain.

He Xiaoran is a very talented person in design. She likes design very much and He Xiaoran has always worked hard for design. Even more multiplied.

She knew what Luoyang said before that He Xiaoran was allowed to enter the prosperous world because of profit, but now He Xiaoran felt that it was not the same thing. Luoyang arranged her to come in to design the second part not because of profit, but to let herself learn.

Luo Yang has always been a person who is unwilling to express his feelings, and always makes his mind a trick for money. He Xiaoran feels more and more that he only misunderstood Luo Yang.

She clearly knew that the front was dangerous, but she couldn't help herself to get closer.She couldn't control her heart. She didn't know when it started. She suddenly felt that she was also afraid of being alone.

If love is ups and downs, then He Xiaoran doesn't know how many times she has fallen at this point in Luoyang, but after three years, she still became so unbelievable now.

The dependence that had been buried by him for three years was awakened by Luoyang again. He Xiaoran lowered his head and put the picture he had drawn on the table, then got up and left.

The rainy season is Luoyang's favorite season. I remember that every time it rained, He Xiaoran always felt that Luoyang was in a good mood all day. Every time He Xiaoran asked him if something good happened He didn't tell her about the matter, he just hugged her and shook his head and said: It's nice to have you.

At that time, she was just pampering and moving randomly in Luoyang's arms. Now that she thinks about it, she is really pampering. Luoyang spoiled her temper back then.

I remember that at that time she always complained that if she left Luoyang one day, she might not know anything. At that time, Luoyang just held her hand tightly and said dotingly, that there would be a day.

But the reality is so ridiculous. He Xiaoran lost Luoyang. From that day on, He Xiaoran changed into the appearance she was most afraid of facing. Her time became a dark appearance, but when she finally When he walked out, He Xiaoran seemed to have returned to the days when he had Luoyang.

After coming out of the coffee shop, the rain has passed and the sky has cleared. The people who were still desperately hiding from the rain have now come out, and their faces are full of smiles after the rain has passed.

To be honest, people in this world are easy to be satisfied, as long as it is a little thing, they can be happy all day, as if they don't know when they have missed such an age.

It was Luoyang's departure, and her mother's death took away her original innocent smile. She seemed to put all the matter of her mother's death on Luoyang's head.

Was it because of her grief after losing her mother that she felt that Luoyang was behind everything.

But the fact is that Luoyang doesn't know anything. Luozhai doesn't owe her anything. On the contrary, she is always shirking her responsibilities. In He Xiaoran's heart, she doesn't hate Luoyang, but hates herself. Why can't I live my life well after leaving Luoyang.

Walking on the road that had just been washed by the rain, He Xiaoran took a breath, and was frightened by a black shadow that fell in front of him just now.

She was so frightened that she took a step back and exclaimed, "Ah!"

A second before she opened her eyes, she was still thinking that it's a good thing she didn't drive by herself now, otherwise she would be unlucky again. She opened her eyes and looked at the black figure lying on the ground in front of her, and almost screamed again in fright.

The person lying on the ground was a man, who seemed to have fallen to the ground because of a sudden brake, He Xiaoran squatted down, looked at the unmoving building and said, "Sir, are you alright?"

She called out softly a few times, although her heart was confused, but she looked at the person in front of her and knew that she still needed to be saved. She was just about to call out but saw the person in front of her turn over from the ground, with a painful groan in her mouth. But then he looked at He Xiaoran and said: "You can't even walk well, what kind of errands are you driving, it's really unlucky to die today."

When He Xiaoran heard it clearly, she still wondered if she had heard something wrong. If she hadn't been out of humanitarianism, she wouldn't have knelt down to see if the person in front of her was injured, but she was accused like this unexpectedly.

The man lying on the ground sat up, and He Xiaoran noticed that this boy was quite good-looking, the kind of fresh meat that Jiang Wenwen picked up a book to read all day long.

He Xiaoran stood up from the ground and looked at the strange man and said, "Sir, did you make a mistake? It was you who suddenly lay down in front of me. I almost thought you were a fake."

He Xiaoran would never lose his teeth and swallow it in his stomach if he didn't do things by himself. There is no such reason.

The strange man picked up the mountain bike on the ground, and then said angrily: "It was you who lost your mind first and then I became like this. Forget it, forget it, I'm unlucky."

This is the first time for He Xiaoran to meet such an unreasonable person. She was just walking well when such a person came suddenly. Accused.

"You're not mistaken. It's obviously because you are young and don't pay attention to the road when driving. Now you turn around and rogue others. This is not a good habit. I am in a good mood today and I don't care about you, your mother I told you to go home for dinner." He Xiaoran picked up the bag that he had just dropped on the floor in fright, and said angrily.

After finishing speaking, He Xiaoran turned and walked away. He must have suffered eight lifetimes of misfortune to encounter such a thing today. The freshness after the rain was suddenly affected by the black mood.

The man behind him pushing the mountain bike watched He Xiaoran walk away with a mysterious smile on his lips. This woman is really interesting.

When He Xiaoran walked back to the prosperous age, his anger almost disappeared a lot. Everyone in the office was working hard. He Xiaoran smiled comfortably. Looking at Jiang Wenwen who was sleeping on the table, He Xiaoran suddenly In the meantime, I feel much better. If Jiang Wenwen was here, He Xiaoran must have apologized just now, because that man was Jiang Wenwen's former dream lover.

It was only with the appearance of Liu Dashan that Jiang Wenwen hid the girlish obsession in his heart.

She sat back in her seat and opened the design drawing she thought she had lost from her bag. She smiled wryly, and it didn't appear when she was most desperate. Now that her design plan has been submitted, she is again Appear.

Just like a person's needs, they always disappear when you are caught off guard and reappear when you don't expect them.

"Xiao Ran, you are back, I thought you went back to rest, how are you feeling better?" Jiang Wenwen opened his sleepy face, lying on the table and talking lazily, as if he hadn't woken up.

He Xiaoran shook his head with a smile and said: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired these days, but why are you lazy at work here? Do you think you messed with Dashan last night?"

He Xiaoran said badly, she herself knew that she has been familiar with the people here and the way of speaking since she has been here for so long, she is very relaxed here, and can do many things that she has never done before.

Jiang Wenwen jumped up from the table, looked at He Xiaoran and said with a smile: "You are really getting worse and worse."

"It's the one who is close to vermilion, the one who is red and the one who is close to ink, is black, am I right?" He Xiaoran said mischievously, like a child, with an innocent and romantic smile written on her face.

"Xiao Ran, why are your clothes dirty?" Jiang Wenwen looked sharply at the spots on He Xiaoran's white shirt, as if ink had been splashed on it.

He Xiaoran looked down at her clothes, only to realize that the unreasonable kid did it, she sighed and said, "Hey, don't talk about it, I was just unlucky. .”

"Ah, what happened to you then?" Jiang Wenwen said excitedly when he heard that something happened to He Xiaoran, and he didn't forget to make He Xiaoran turn around in a circle until he saw He Xiaoran's body Except for the dirty clothes, there was nothing to do, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine, it's the other party. He suddenly fell in front of me and insisted that it was my fault, but he didn't ask me for any compensation, otherwise I wouldn't be able to clean up if I jumped into the Yellow River." He Xiaoran thought Looking at the scene just now, he said angrily.

It seems that her recent luck has really run out, otherwise she would not have been targeted by An Chengxi first, then assigned such a difficult character, then lost the blueprint, and finally met such a strange person. A man of reason.

"That's good, it's fine if you don't embarrass you. I'm really worried. What if someone with such a good personality like you is bullied outside, and Mr. Luo is not by your side." Jiang Wenwen looked sad, She is very simple, although she is a bit careless, but she really treats everyone sincerely.

He never knew that someone would treat him so well. He Xiaoran felt that he was very happy and lucky. At least in this world, there is not only coldness, but also longing for warmth.