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The mood was aroused, and the familiar milk fragrance did not break into the nose as strong as imagined, but it was faint, mixed with a little fragrance.

Shu Shuangbai's heart tightened.

Was she...marked?

Yu Ruoran took advantage of the situation and leaned on her shoulder, the corners of her lips were infinitely close to her ear.

"Shhh, there are paparazzi filming it. Since you didn't make a statement saying we broke up, why don't you let this scene go on. After all, your career is booming now, because it's ruined by such a trivial matter, and it's not worth it."

The hot air drifted in along with the curvature of the pinnae, Shu Shuangbai was calm on the surface, but inside he couldn't be as calm as Yu Ruoran, the hot tide surged up and down, almost scalding her to pieces.

She couldn't help but be moved by Yu Ruoran.

Seeing her red blood dripping earlobes with sharp eyes, Yu Ruoran smiled a little, his heart jumping for joy.

Regardless of whether she really forgot something or not, this physical reaction can at least prove that she has feelings for herself, right?

It's good to have a feeling, the future is still very long.

Yu Ruoran restrained himself immediately, without the slightest overstepping the boundaries, and his sense of proportion was just right.

Slightly disappointed, Shu Shuangbai retreated a little calmly.

"Teacher Yu, I don't want to make a statement because I don't think it's necessary. I don't want to disturb your future or love affairs because of me. In order to avoid any news about cheating or mistresses in the future, I'd better inform the media as soon as possible."

"Me? Peach Blossom?"

Knowing the changes in her pheromones easily made her suspicious, but the jealousy came so quickly, Yu Ruoran had to wonder if she had really forgotten something.

Sensitive to pheromones.

"I prefer not to."

Ruoran brushed her cheek with viciousness, Yu Ruoran supported her shoulder and squeezed it hard.

"If Mr. Shu didn't want to see words like cheating and mistress, he wouldn't do anything that aroused the suspicion of the media, right? Innocence is in Mrs. Shu's own hands, so you should cherish it."

She is much more naughty than before.

Shu Shuangbai didn't know what kind of emotion to use to face her who had a drastic change in temperament. Although she was not used to it, she faintly seemed to prefer this kind of Yu Ruoran.

Lively, laughing, and playful, this is what a girl in her early 20s should look like.

Slightly emotional, Shu Shuangbai hesitated for a while, and said with certainty: "I won't."

Smiling in satisfaction, Yu Ruoran could feel that she had spoken less, but every word came to her heart.

Some things probably really cannot be forced, as time passes slowly, it will always fade away.

The same is true for people.

Good.

Seeking nothing else, Yu Ruoran restrained her smile, and asked her politely, "It's getting late, can I ask Mr. Shu to give me a ride?"

Glancing at the crowd watching the play behind the door frame, Shu Shuangbai didn't want to be surrounded and questioned, so he simply agreed.

"Well, let's go."

When I got to the door, I found it was raining lightly. Shu Shuangbai touched the phone in his pocket, intending to ask Xiao Zhen to bring an umbrella.

Before Shu Shuangbai could make a move, a certain paparazzi squatting in the corner handed the umbrella to her.

"Ms. Shu, I want to take two photos of you and Mr. Yu. The back view is fine. This month's performance is really bad, so please help me."

Hearing his tone, he was about to cry.

Shu Shuangbai took the umbrella with some amusement from the new fledgling kid who didn't know where it came from.

"Okay, let's shoot."

Without a mask and sunglasses, she didn't even intend to hide it, so she naturally and familiarly embraced Yu Ruoran's shoulders, and opened the umbrella.

Yu Ruoran was hugged by her, and she asked softly after walking away, "Aren't you afraid that there are cameras or recording equipment hidden in the umbrella? You have been in the entertainment circle for so long, don't you still have the awareness of this precaution?"

Smiling indifferently, Shu Shuangbai turned the handle of the umbrella, watching the rain fall in all directions, turning into waves.

"And why are you so defensive? Why do you have to live so tiringly?"

If it was the past, Yu Ruoran would have answered her in silence, but this time, he was smiling, as if he didn't care.

"Because I feel that the world is dark. Being in a certain chaotic circle, there is no way to turn others into so-called good people. I can only do my best to protect myself."

"That's not protection, you just simply closed yourself off."

The waves under the umbrella stopped suddenly, Shu Shuangbai took her hand, placed the handle of the umbrella in her palm, and pressed it tightly together.

"It's appropriate, accept other people's kindness, and it's completely unnecessary to be persistent."

It was the first time she heard her educate herself with earnestness and earnestness, Yu Ruoran was a little lost in thought, but she couldn't help but realize that what she said was not unreasonable.

Over the years in a foreign country, she has gained more contacts, but most of them like to be alone, and occasionally encounter warm invitations, and almost refuse them.

She probably won't learn.

Holding the smooth handle of the umbrella, Yu Ruoran lowered the umbrella a little bit, covering the side faces of the two who could be photographed anywhere.

She asked, "Shu Shuangbai, what if I could learn to open my heart? Would you believe me?"

The sound of the rain was getting louder, the sound of "tick-tick" subdued the sound of talking, and the running water gathered to wash the muddy and uneven road surface.

At that end, the camera flickers.

The newly released hot search is the back view of Shu Shuangbai and Yu Ruoran walking in the rain with an umbrella. The title "National CP reunited in different places" attracted countless attention.

Yu Ruoran, who never cared much about the opinions of the outside world, gave a rare thumbs up.

The heat continued to rise.

Weibo tactfully sent this news to Shu Shuangbai, the kind who couldn't get it down no matter what.

No matter how much she pretended not to care, she couldn't even fool a software.

Putting away the phone in frustration, Shu Shuangbai walked towards the elevator with a water glass in his hand.

I made an appointment for a dinner at noon, and it was almost time.

Turning on the elevator button, Shu Shuangbai opened the cup in boredom and wanted to take a sip, when he smelled a faint fragrance of milk.

She turned her head subconsciously, "Teacher Yu? Why are you here?"

Glancing at her full and raised water glass meaningfully, Yu Ruoran chuckled.

"I didn't see it, Mr. Shu is young, and he is living an old life ahead of schedule."

"Not too young, 31."

After shaking the water glass, Shu Shuangbai raised his head and drank.

She is no longer that high-spirited girl, no matter her age or mentality, she should be mature.

Yu Ruoran recalled what she said four years ago, "When you come back, I will only be 31."

The tone changed, did he forget what he said, or did he forget her?

Concealing that little thought, Yu Ruoran followed her into the elevator inadvertently, and explained simply, "After all, I am the legal person in charge of the studio. I have troubled you after going abroad, so I will come back to see, and send some milk tea or something." of."

"Well, it's good, let's improve our relationship with them more."

Leaning against the glass wall, Shu Shuangbai spoke perfunctorily, while drinking wolfberries, silently watching himself and Yu Ruoran reflected in the mirror.

She is really old, the black silk used to be unorthodox was dyed a little purple, I don't know when it started to look unpleasant, and occasionally one or two white hairs can be found.

As for Yu Ruoran, she lost her [-] or [-] year old baby fat, and her already thin jawline became more pronounced. The simple light make-up was very delicate, and her soft long hair was indescribably seductive.

Life is just right, youthful years.

Seeing her sobbing, Yu Ruoran laughed.

"Ms. Shu, are you lamenting how time flies? When you saw me, did you ever think about the eight-year age difference between us?"

Blowing away the goji berries floating on the water, Shu Shuang didn't lift her white head.

"Can not remember."

When I was young, I didn't think so much, I liked it, so I went to get closer.

That's it.

When it reached Yu Ruoran's ears, the meaning changed.

She squinted deeply, and frowned imperceptibly.

Amnesia?

After getting out of the elevator, Shu Shuangbai stood still for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he chose a direction.

"Where are you going? Do you need me to drive you?"

"Should be on the way with you."

Yu Ruoran came here for the dinner, using the reason of delivering milk tea, to create some time to spend with Shu Shuangbai.

Knowing what she meant in seconds, Shu Shuangbai shook his head slightly.

"I'll be back later and want to go to the barber shop."

She doesn't pay much attention to makeup on weekdays, so she doesn't have a specific hairdresser or makeup artist. It just so happens that the barber shop near the studio has good craftsmanship, and she always goes there to solve it at will.

With his hands behind his back, Yu Ruoran smiled with a playful voice.

"It's okay. I'll go with you. It's convenient for you to send me off when the time comes."

"Row."

Without refusing, Shu Shuangbai walked straight into the familiar barber shop without thinking too deeply.

The simple and old decoration, the chandelier on the ceiling is flickering, the light is not bright, it is gloomy, and it feels like a movie.

The rattan chair was swaying, the girl curled up her hands and feet, covered her face with an ancient fan, and seemed to be asleep.

Yu Ruoran was a little unsure and stepped on the board that screamed "creak".

In such an age, I was lucky enough to watch this scene.

Miracle.

Shu Shuangbai pointed to the unreliable wooden stool beside her to signal her to sit down, and then stepped on the swaying rattan chair legs.

"Hey, get up, help me dye my hair."

Hearing the sound, the girl took off the ancient fan, slowly opened a pair of cold eyes, and swept Shu Shuangbai ruthlessly.

The exit is dumb and low-key, "Dye what?"

"I don't want purple anymore, let's dye it back to black. I found a white hair two days ago. Please help me to see if it's still there."

Sitting naturally on the rickety swivel chair, Shu Shuangbai leaned on it lightly, with a slightly relaxed expression.

Standing up lazily, the girl's gaze paused for two seconds on Yu Ruoran's face, and she wrinkled uncontrollably.

"who are you?"

Why, do you look so much like him?

Looking up suspiciously, Yu Ruoran didn't understand why.

"Come here, do you need to introduce yourself?"

The frown deepened, the girl didn't say anything more, and silently took the white cloth and threw it to Shu Shuangbai.

Without moving, Shu Shuangbai gave Yu Ruoran a worried look.

For some reason, she seemed to have a faint taste of it.

Holding Yu Ruoran's hand comfortingly, Shu Shuangbai turned his head and smiled at the girl.

"She is, my girlfriend."

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