The Secret of Misfortune and Love

It turned out that he didn't know how to cry, nor was he so strong on the surface.

His pain was caused by his uncontrollable tears when he fell asleep and lost consciousness.

After a long time, Yi Luoran woke up from the dream, facing the eyes of Shang Cheng Lixia who was close at hand, he was stunned for a second, then laughed, but immediately felt the coldness on his face.

"Uh, me!" He touched his cheek, which was full of tears.

"When will your emotions be amplified? If it's a novel or a TV series, in our state, you should be scared and scream and push me away, right?"

"Ang, I had a nightmare, and I cried in fright."

Cheng Lixia got up and didn't expose his lie, "Oh, I was lying on your pillow for half an hour in that position, my old waist!"

Yi Luoran was ashamed, "Shall I beat you?"

"Have a hammer on the bed? Want to lie down!"

"Didn't you lie down enough just now?" Yi Luoran raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, even if you were pressed down just now, your arms were supported like a plank for half an hour, and your abdominal muscles became obvious again."

"You are beautiful!" Yi Luoran wiped away the tears on her face, "Let's go, I'll beat you up."

"Okay! What! Baby, you are the best." Tatta slipped into the bedroom and threw the slippers flying into big characters and lay on the bed, "Who is the girl who called today? Today is the first day we officially date, I ran out to be a rival in love again?"

"Ang, you said Mengmeng, she is my childhood playmate, didn't I already say that I would introduce you to her?" Yi Luoran also took off her shoes and got on the bed, and began to massage Cheng Lixia's waist limb.

"Uh, it's comfortable... Other people's first day of dating should be very romantic, going around, having fun and eating delicious food. Why are we the same as usual?"

"What do you want differently?"

"At least there must be a kiss of love, right? I'm bent because of you, but you are better off. After talking about dating, I ran to do the translation of the document, and then I fell asleep on the recliner."

"Didn't you answer a client's call at that time, and it took me almost an hour to do the paperwork?" Yi Luoran smiled softly, and her eyes were more clear because they might have cried.

"Well, the promise kiss..."

"Is that right?"

Yi Luoran grabbed the man's shoulders and pulled him over, then cupped his face and kissed him.

The joker's eyes widened in an instant, feeling the touch of those soft and slightly cold lips, this feeling... God... this is better than imagined.

Unable to restrain himself, he stretched out his big hand to wrap around Yi Luoran's waist, pulled her into his arms and pressed her under his body, deepening the kiss, only lip contact, it's not enough, not enough... wanting more.

This is a siege war.

In the lung capacity competition, well, Yi Luoran lost, he pushed Cheng Lixia away panting, "I'm suffocating."

"Haha!" The man sat up panting heavily, looking at Yi Luoran quite complacently, "So it's like kissing a man."

"What's the smell?"

"Delicious!" Cheng Lixia laughed, and pulled him into his arms again.

"No more kisses! Don't kiss anymore." Yi Luoran struggled.

"Then... when can I really own you? Huh?" the man pressed on him and held his face in his hands and asked.

Yi Luoran's eyes darkened, and then she put on a smile, "It can be done now."

But Cheng Lixia kissed him on the lips, "Wait a little longer, wait until you truly love me, and I want you again, I can wait until your wound heals."

Yi Luoran was silent for a long time before nodding. He didn't know if the wound could heal.

……

The sun after the rain hits the humid air, and the vines climbing the fence on the street are also full of vitality. Yi Luoran is standing at the bus stop with a backpack on his back. Cheng Lixia is on a business trip again, and he has to go to the hospital to see Father.

The man looked at the people in front of him through the car window, with a headset in his ear, a backpack in his hand, and a pure white T-shirt standing in front of the crowd waiting for the car, as quiet and beautiful as an oil painting.

What song are you listening to?

Bow down, the car's radio is connected to that little mp3, it was the first year they met, Yi Luoran, who was only 13 years old, gave him a birthday present.

Yi Luoran got on the bus, leaned against the left window of the back seat and closed her eyes, as if enjoying the sunshine.

Bao, Dali said that he has no face to come to see you, but he has to come with his face covered, even though he knows that he is your sinner, he still wants to come to see you.

From now on, brother will guard you.

Yi Luoran went to the flower shop outside the hospital to pick out a bouquet of yellow roses. The flower language of the yellow roses is: Apologize for love.

Dad, I bought you this bouquet of flowers for my mother. Every Valentine's Day in the past, you had a happier life than young people. Can't you trust your mother?

The person on the bed was still asleep. Yi Luoran held his father's hand and sat there for a long time, talking a lot, "Dad, you must really want to hear mom's explanation, right? In fact, you trust mom in your heart, right? It's just you Afraid that waking up to the truth will damage your trust, so wake up, my mother and I are waiting for you."

"Dad, I'm sorry, I still broke my promise to you. Although I have let go of that man, I am still involved with the man. He is a very good man. Xiao Luo is really tired, so Dad, you also Wake up quickly and support me, okay?"

Yi Luoran talked a lot, fetched water to wash his father's hands and face, and left reluctantly after finishing everything.

The man watched these silently, his heart throbbing, Bao, when you needed me the most, I pushed you away in the most ruthless way.

Pushing open the door of the ward and notifying the nurse, the man sat where Yi Luoran had just been sitting. This was the first formal meeting between him and this man.

The person on the bed has been lying on the bed for three years and has become thinner. In his memory, that winter was still there. This person wore a suit and drove a black Buick Regal. He went to school to transfer Yi Luoran. His temperament is so outstanding in a small town. .

"Uncle, sorry, I'm late."

"I'm really sorry for hurting him and for making him sad."

"Thank you for giving birth to such a wonderful Yi Luoran, but my selfishness..."

"Uncle, Xiao Luo hopes you wake up early, but don't worry, I will protect him in the future and never let anything hurt him again."

At this moment, Yin Qingkong took off that disguise, she was no longer that accomplished king, but more like a big boy next door.

"Okay, uncle, I will go back first, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

He talked a lot, and told a lot of interesting stories about Yi Luoran's junior high school days.

After he left, the nurses boiled over and discussed in low voices, "Wow, the patient's two sons are so handsome! My heart is going to be drunk."

"Before I saw Mr. Cheng, one of the investors of the hospital, also come to visit this patient. What's the reason? But they are really handsome!"

"Ah! Please God give them to me, no, just one, I'm satisfied with one."

"I like this one better, it's too temperamental and manly, perfect and ideal."

"I still like the patient's son the most, the one named Yi Luoran, he's the prettiest, right? And he's so filial and gentle, ah! My girl's heart is bursting!"

"Tch! The old woman is still a girl, me! I just want our Mr. Cheng, cool, handsome, wealthy, capable, perfect!"

"Stop dreaming, go to the ward rounds, the head nurse will come and cut you soon!"

Yi Luoran looked at the man standing still in front of him, felt a throbbing pain for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and then moved forward, passing him by, now, he didn't want to say hello anymore, after he threw the last cell phone into the When he was in the sewer, he had already decided to put this person down completely.

"Xiao Luo!"

A man's voice came from behind, full of unbearable heartache and regret.

Yi Luoran stood still without looking back, his figure was so beautiful, facing the vines on the fence wall, it was frozen into a picture.

Yin Qingkong looked at his back and didn't know how to speak, saying that he knew everything now, regretted it and asked for forgiveness?He couldn't say it, when he agreed to reconcile with Yi Luoran but was still with Zimu, I'm afraid his Xiaoluo has completely died, right?

But what if I still want to ask for forgiveness?It's okay even if you don't want this face.

But this is not a matter of face, but that he is really unworthy. It's not that Xiao Luo didn't give them a chance to start again, it's just that he was full of hatred and destroyed that trust with his own hands.

Yi Luoran stood there for a while, but before he could speak behind him, he withdrew his sideways gaze, then pulled the shoulder strap of his backpack, and strode towards Cheng Lixia's house.

After practicing calligraphy for a while, I was a little tired. Through the window sill, the man's jeep was still parked on the side of the street.

He turned around and lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep for a while, but his mind was a little disturbed after all, he took out his phone and sent a message to Cheng Lixia.

:doing what?

Cheng Lixia: I just finished talking about business. I miss you so much. I planned to send you a message. I didn't expect to receive your message first. I'm so happy.

Yi Luoran: Well, I miss you too.I saw Yin Qingkong, he came to look for me, he was downstairs from us.

Then the phone came directly, "What's going on? What is he doing here again?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know, when will you come back?"

"I was planning to go back tomorrow morning, but now I decided to go back immediately, don't talk to him too much, just stay at home and don't go out, I'm going back by plane now."

"okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Yi Luoran closed her eyes and her breathing became steady.

No one knows better than him that the days are spent every minute and every second, and you can't skip it at all. Sadness and so on are really superfluous.No matter how uncomfortable things were, he only gave himself one day to cry to his heart's content, and he had already cried to his heart's content.

Cheng Lixia came back in a hurry after getting off the plane. He was most uncertain, not because he couldn't trust Yi Luoran, but because he knew how much this child had paid for that man, so he understood how much Yi Luoran loved Yin Qingkong. He was really afraid that Yi Luoran would be no match for Yin Qingkong's admitting his mistake, bowing his head and turning back.

From a distance, he could see the car parked outside the fence of his house. The man's face darkened, and he drove his car and stopped aggressively in front of Yin Qingkong's jeep.

The tired-looking man in the car raised his eyes, seeing that it was Cheng Lixia, he opened the car door and walked out slowly.