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

No wonder Luo Yang rushed up just after she yelled.

"Why didn't I see you at the site?" He Xiaoran asked. Although Luoyang was dressed in a low-key manner, she had always been keen on observation.

At the company's site, she had never seen a person in such a costume get on the bus.

"It's very simple, you will take the last bus every day, and I will drive to the next station and wait." Luo Yang seemed to be saying something very natural, as if he should have done this in the first place.

No wonder, no wonder I never noticed that such a person was always following behind me.

Based on He Xiaoran's familiarity with Luoyang, no matter how Luoyang dresses up, as long as she gets on the bus under He Xiaoran's nose, she will always recognize it, so Luoyang chooses to get on the bus at the stop before her.

No wonder, he would leave a little earlier than himself every day.

These days, Luoyang has been like this, getting on the bus at the company site every day, getting off after her, watching her go upstairs, and finally taking a taxi back?
At this moment, He Xiaoran suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

But no matter what, he could never pick up this relationship again.

At the door, Luoyang did not let her down, but stretched out his hand from under her to skillfully press the combination lock.

"you……"

He Xiaoran couldn't help but wonder at his skillful movements.

"It's been so many years, I'm still used to using my birthday as my password, it hasn't changed at all." Luo Yang said as he opened the door.

He Xiaoran suddenly felt scared for a while. This man really knew him too well. He even wondered whether Luoyang would come in and out of his home like this when he was not at home.

Then when he came back with him for the first time, why did he squat at the door and smoke alone instead of opening the door and going in?
When Luoyang entered the door, He Xiaoran gently placed He Xiaoran on the sofa, turned on the water dispenser, and stood aside with a cup, waiting to pour hot water for her.

"It's okay, do you want to buy some shock pills for you?" After a while, the water boiled, Luo Yang said while receiving the water.

"No, it's not that fragile." He Xiaoran moved his body, hugged a pillow embroidered with skulls on the sofa, and said with his head bowed.

"You live alone, won't you be afraid of a few such pillows every day?" Luo Yang had already filled the water, put it on the table in front of her, and asked while sitting on the soft stool beside him.

He Xiaoran was not pretentious, took a sip of the water Luoyang handed over, and said slowly: "There is nothing to be afraid of, there are only skeletons left, and the real scary ones are those living people with flesh and blood."

Luo Yang knew that He Xiaoran was mocking himself, so he smiled self-deprecatingly and nodded: "You are right."

"I'll drive you in the future, don't be stubborn." Luo Yang put his arms on his knees and looked at her sideways.

He Xiaoran swallowed the water in his mouth: "No need, I just need to be more careful in the future, and you don't want to follow me anymore."

Although she was still afraid for a while when thinking about what happened today, but when she thought about the pair of eyes staring at her all these days behind her, she couldn't help but feel even more creepy.

Luo Yang didn't answer her, but changed the subject, "By the way, about the design drawing, how is the drawing going?"

As soon as He Xiaoran mentioned this, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

She has really tried her best. She has been staying up late lately and she is almost in shock. She also has a stomach problem and needs to take painkillers every now and then, but she just can't draw.

She doesn't have the talent of Luoyang, and she hasn't touched this thing for a long time. If you want to say that the general design drawings are definitely no problem, but An Chengxi is determined to make things difficult for herself. Also to no avail.

Do you really want to ask Luoyang?impossible.

Is that to watch He Yuzhi give a hand?No, she can't.

Gritting her teeth, "Isn't it time yet?" She insisted.

Luo Yang was not surprised that she would say this, and spread her hands indifferently, "Well, yes, if you can't draw it tomorrow, just call me, otherwise I won't be able to help you."

With that said, he stood up and straightened his clothes, "Do you want me to stay with you?"

He Xiaoran raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "What do you think?"

Luo Yang suddenly leaned forward, put his arms on the back of the sofa, facing He Xiaoran directly above, and sprayed his warm breath on her forehead, "I said?"

He Xiaoran shrank his neck in fright, and looked at him with some fear.

Luo Yang didn't care either. He smiled slightly, pursed his dry lips, leaned forward suddenly, and pecked precisely on He Xiaoran's forehead.

Seeing He Xiaoran's look of disgust and anger, he grinned with satisfaction, showing a mouthful of porcelain white teeth, then stood up, put his right hand in his trouser pocket, and walked out.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Tomorrow is Saturday, so you don't have to go to work. Seeing that your dark circles are so serious, sleep well tonight, maybe you will wake up tomorrow with inspiration."

After speaking, he gently closed the door and went downstairs.

Hearing his footsteps getting farther and farther until he disappeared, He Xiaoran got up suddenly and rushed to the door to reset the combination lock on the door.

Instead of using his own birthday, He Xiaoran really couldn't think of anything else for a while, could it be that he used Lu Siyuan's birthday?
Only then did He Xiaoran suddenly realize that after two years, she still didn't know when Lu Siyuan's birthday was, and even though they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau together, she never noticed it.

Closing his eyes and rubbing his temples, He Xiaoran sighed, forget it, let's use Luoyang's birthday, the most dangerous place is the safest.

After changing the password, He Xiaoran felt a little more at ease in his heart, remembering what Luoyang said just before leaving, if it wasn't for his reminder, he really forgot that tomorrow is the weekend.

Forget it, don't worry about it, if I keep going, I'm going to go into shock.

Turning the phone to silent and laying down on the bed, He Xiaoran seemed to see the halo above Zhou Gong's head beckoning to him.

This sleep was in the dark, He Xiaoran was awakened by a sudden knock on the door, and when he woke up, he only felt a splitting headache.

He moved his eyelids slightly, as if his whole head was about to explode.

She felt that her whole body didn't belong to her anymore. After a lot of effort, she finally raised her arm and touched her forehead, as if she had a fever.

The knock on the door continued, accompanied by a familiar male voice, it seemed to be Lu Siyuan.

Only then did she remember that she forgot to tell Lu Siyuan last night that she had changed the door code and fell asleep, which probably made him worry.

She wanted to yell and ask Lu Siyuan to wait a while, but she just opened her mouth. The heat from her mouth burned her lips a little, and her throat was as dry as a century-old well, and she couldn't say a word. come out.

She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, her throat moved, she forced herself to open her eyes, and sat up.

Feeling dizzy for a while, she got out of bed, pulled on her slippers, and slowly moved towards the door. It took a long time to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, seeing Lu Siyuan standing at the door with a worried face, He Xiaoran staggered and fell towards him.

When she woke up again, she only felt that her head was wet and cool.

I reached out and touched it, and it turned out to be a wet towel.

She opened her eyes slightly, glanced at the head of the bed, and saw Lu Siyuan sitting there looking at her with concern.

She wanted to sit up, but Lu Siyuan quickly supported her: "Are you awake? How do you feel? Do you want some water? I'll pour it for you."

As he spoke, he put a glass of water on his hand to test the temperature, supported her head, made her stand up slightly, leaned on his lap, and then brought the glass to her lips.

He Xiaoran swallowed hard, but felt that his throat was about to burst. After swallowing a little, he pushed away the water glass and said hoarsely, "Siyuan, why are you here? What time is it?"

"It's already two o'clock in the afternoon. If I don't come again, I don't know how sick you will be. Come, take this medicine quickly."

As Lu Siyuan said, he picked up a few tablets of prepared medicine from the table, put them in the palm of his hand, and brought them to He Xiaoran's mouth.

He Xiaoran opened his mouth to swallow the pill, and Lu Siyuan immediately brought the water glass up.

After taking the medicine, Lu Siyuan took out another tissue, gently wiped the drops of water under her neck, and then carefully let her lie flat on the bed.

"You, I saw a few discarded drawings on your desk, have you been busy with this recently?"

Lu Siyuan packed up his things, changed the towel on her forehead, then clamped a thermometer under her armpit, and said.

He Xiaoran suddenly felt that the feeling of being manipulated by others was actually quite good, just like when he was a child, with his parents by his side, he didn't have to worry about anything.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, "Well, yes. It's a very important project for the company."

Lu Siyuan sighed: "Oh, why are you working so hard? Although my salary is not high, it is enough to support you. When we get married, you can be your full-time wife at home with peace of mind. How nice."

As he said that, he seemed to suddenly think of something, "Oh, by the way, last time you talked about the matter with Luoyang, when will you go for a divorce?"

As soon as He Xiaoran heard him mentioning this matter, her heart immediately rose into her throat. She hadn't figured out how to tell Lu Siyuan about it, and she couldn't imagine what would happen when Lu Siyuan found out.

Close your eyes and hide the strangeness in your eyes, "Oh, let's talk after we've been busy for a while, anyway, we're not in a hurry, right?"

Lu Siyuan was peeling an apple in his hand. When he heard his words, his hands paused, but he finally replied: "Well, yes, we still have a lot of things to prepare. It was indeed too hasty last time."

He Xiaoran forced a pale smile and didn't speak.

The apple in Lu Siyuan's hand had already been peeled. He gently cut off a piece and brought it to He Xiaoran's mouth, "I haven't eaten since last night. I heard that vitamin supplements are needed when you are sick. You should eat some apples first." , I'll go down and buy you something to eat."