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

Seeing that Luo Yang was a little obsessed, he silently took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a picture of He Xiaoran's back. For so many years, he has never liked to take pictures, but he only likes to take pictures of her.

She is beautiful, and her behavior and speech seem to have some kind of traction, making Luoyang willing to fall.

"Crack." The mobile phone was particularly harsh in the quiet night, He Xiaoran turned his head from the beautiful scenery, there was no light on the roof, but He Xiaoran could clearly catch a trace of panic on Luoyang's face.

The mobile phone was parked in mid-air, He Xiaoran looked at Luoyang in surprise, coughed dryly and said, "I think the night view of my company is very beautiful."

The simple concealment made He Xiaoran amused, the corners of her mouth curled up, she picked up the blueprint in her hand and handed it to Luoyang, and said lightly: "Mr. Luo, take a look at what I completed today. Is there anything that needs improvement?"

In terms of design, He Xiaoran is a fan of Luoyang. The things he designs are not dull at all, and every time they are refreshing ideas.

He Xiaoran will improve a lot if he can communicate with him.

Luo Yang had put the phone back into his pocket at some point, and his face returned to seriousness. Sure enough, everyone in the office knew that he was a big iceberg that would never melt for a thousand years.

Luo Yang, who stared at the drawings for a long time without speaking, made He Xiaoran feel a little nervous. She looked at Luo Yang's expression nervously, only to see his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his expression was very serious.

"Is it very bad? What's your expression?" He Xiaoran moved her head closer, and she looked at the drawing carefully and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. This is the appearance of the love apartment in her heart for so many years.

Luo Yang didn't reply to He Xiaoran right away. He carefully held the blueprint in his hand and said, "Xiao Ran, what was the original intention of your previous design?"

"En love apartment is for young couples of middle to high level. What I advocate is to pay attention to social relations, the apartment size does not need to be large, and the pursuit of warmth. Yes, it is warmth." He Xiaoran answered seriously with one hand resting on his cheek.

"Have you found the point? Your current design is the idea of ​​a very ordinary designer. You can find anyone on the street like this. This is not what I want to see or what Shengshi needs now." Luoyang's voice It was a little hoarse, and it seemed a little wobbly in the empty rooftop.

This is the way it hits the nail on the head. His thoughts made He Xiaoran start to reflect, is she really so bad?

"There is still a week, you can think about what gave you the idea of ​​love apartment, you have to follow the name to find the theme instead of designing to get rid of me." Luoyang went to the fence on the roof to look Looking at the busy traffic downstairs, he said.

He understands how much He Xiaoran hates himself now, and also understands the reason why He Xiaoran has been working so hard all the time. He just wanted to leave the prosperous world and leave him as soon as possible.

I don't know why, He Xiaoran feels that Luoyang's back is very lonely now, if she can, she really wants to go up to hug him but she can't.

My heart was a little hurt by his words, He Xiaoran has always been a person who can withstand criticism and praise, but why does he appear so fragile in Luoyang now?
Seeing that He Xiaoran hadn't talked nonsense for a long time, Luo Yang turned around and looked at He Xiaoran who was looking down at his toes, thinking that what he just said really hit her.

He Xiaoran is not from a design class, so it is already very good to be able to design at this level, but when He Xiaoran lived with him at that time, one night he described to him that the love apartment in her heart was not like this .

He believed that He Xiaoran's talent was not limited to this point.

"Xiao Ran, take it easy. I believe you can do it. Designing is like reading a book. You have to read through the dishes to understand what the real essence is. I believe there will be no problem if you draw what you think in your heart." Luoyang walked up He reached out his hand and paused on He Xiaoran's head, then put it down again.

He knew that He Xiaoran couldn't accept himself now, and now Luoyang didn't want to force her.

After hearing what Luo Yang said, He Xiaoran instantly became confident, and her face was no longer frowning. She raised her head and nodded with a smile, "Okay, I understand."

Looking at her who was back to blood, Luo Yang smiled at the moment his back was turned to her. She was still the same, as long as she said what she said, she would believe it without hesitation.

"Have you eaten yet?" Luo Yang asked, she hadn't finished get off work when she sent the message to herself, she should have come here without eating anything, it can be seen that He Xiaoran likes this project very much.

When he asked this question, He Xiaoran, who was thinking about it, turned her head and shook her head. She was indeed a little hungry after being asked such a question, and she said, "No, I will go back to the apartment to eat later."

"En." Luo Yang agreed from his nose. He knew that even if he wanted to love her, she would not stay for dinner. It was He Xiaoran's insistence.

She still repelled him in her heart, and he didn't want to force her.

Seeing that the time was almost up, He Xiaoran hurriedly said goodbye to Luoyang and then walked down. If he was late, he would miss the last bus.

After leaving the gate of the prosperous age, He Xiaoran seemed to have enough time, so he slowed down and walked down the street, feeling full of confidence now, and He Xiaoran seemed to have an inspiration all of a sudden after being instructed by Luoyang.

I started humming on the road, and was caught by a little girl on the road. I looked down at the flower basket in her hand. It is not easy for a little girl to start supporting a family at a young age.

"Sister, sister, buy yourself a rose." A childish voice reached He Xiaoran's ears, and she felt sad.

She smiled and touched the little girl's head, took out the money from her bag and handed it to the little girl's hand, and said, "Go back, my sister wants it all."

She loves the little girl just like herself when she was a child, and she worked so hard to buy the things she likes.

Holding a large basket of flowers, He Xiaoran was in a happy mood. In the past, he would never buy these flashy things, but now it turns out that every woman likes such flashy things.

There are many flowers in the flower basket, all of which are colorful roses. To be honest, He Xiaoran doesn't like this kind of words. He is proud and thorny, and he is not gentle at all.

Walking slowly, He Xiaoran realized that he really couldn't catch up with a bus that was too familiar to pass by.

Running in high heels is really a strange landscape at this point in time.

"Du Du." The car next to her honked her horn, and He Xiaoran was panting beside her. She turned her head and looked at the man sitting in the car, it was Luo Yang.

"Come up." Luo Yang looked at the front of the car and said commandingly. Looking at He Xiaoran who was holding flowers in his hands, Luo Yang knew that he must have played on the road and forgot the time of the car.

He Xiaoran looked around, because she ran too fast just now, her feet had calmed down and hurt a lot, she looked at her watch, she might not be able to get a taxi now, it is the peak time to get off work.

The flowers in my hand were also very heavy, so I just bit the bullet and got into the car in Luoyang today.

In the car, Luo Yang didn't speak, but glanced at the flower basket in He Xiaoran's hand, his deep voice rang out in the car: "I remember you don't like roses."

Luoyang broke the embarrassment in the car, He Xiaoran looked down at the flowers in his arms, raised his head and said with a smile: "Yeah, I didn't like it before, but now I think it's good, many things will not be the same as before, Mr. Luo ,Am I right."

Luo Yang is not stupid, he can hear that there is something in He Xiaoran's words, but his expression has not changed at all, and he continued: "Yes, but habits can't be changed, just like your soft heart now, it still delays your future .”

Just now when He Xiaoran walked out, he saw that it was getting late, and worried that He Xiaoran chased him out. Seeing that she bought all the flowers in the hands of a little girl, he knew that He Xiaoran was still as soft-hearted as before. .

When Luo Yang said this, He Xiaoran was suddenly at a loss for words, looked at the intersection in front of him, and said: "Mr. Luo, let me get off here, my habit is to get rewarded for nothing, thank you for driving me back tonight .”

Luo Yang was amused by He Xiaoran's angry words, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "My habit is that good people will do their best to the end, Miss He, please respect me."

The car didn't intend to stop at all. Luoyang went to the apartment where He Xiaoran lived. The road was very dark, so he was worried.

"You..." He Xiaoran was panicked by Luoyang's words, but she had no chance to vent in the car. If she could, she really regretted that she should have limped and walked home with backbone instead of falling into this demon car.

Looking at He Xiaoran's angry expression in the mirror, the corners of Luo Yang's mouth curled up. He likes to get along with her like this, like a happy enemy or a quarreling couple, not a couple who only hate stranger.

The car drove to the downstairs of He Xiaoran's highway, she said thank you, then closed the door and left, went upstairs and saw that the car in Luoyang hadn't started yet, He Xiaoran felt at ease for some reason.

It feels like Luoyang has magic power, which makes He Xiaoran feel safe, but she is not stupid, she understands that a person cannot fall twice in the same place, and now all the feelings in her heart are set by Luoyang Pit bit by bit, it is an illusion, it is a phantom.

After closing the door, He Xiaoran returned to the empty apartment. Hearing the sound of the car starting downstairs, He Xiaoran walked over to the window, fearing that Luoyang would know that she was looking down through the curtain, watching Luoyang's car disappear. In sight, He Xiaoran only felt that his heart was empty.

When did she start to forget the mother who was killed by the Luo family again, and when did she feel that Luoyang didn't seem to be so annoying?