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Looking at his back, Yan Yang felt that this moment was extremely peaceful and stable.

Although the sad and lonely Luo Ran disappeared last night, but seeing him so relaxed now, the worries in his heart were temporarily put down.

Luo Ran rummaged for a long time, and finally found a large shirt for Yan Yang, then went to the kitchen and handed it to Yan Yang: "This one might fit a little better, try it."

Yan Yang quickly wiped his hands and took the shirt. Luo Ran watched him put it on and was about to eat breakfast when he heard Yan Yang mutter: "Eh?! Why can't this button be fastened?"

"Huh? Why can't it be fastened?" Luo Ran put down the plate in his hand: "I've already put on these clothes, how could it not be fastened?" As he spoke, he walked up to Yan Yang with a serious expression from top to bottom. Button him carefully.

Yan Yang looked at his lowered eyelids, the handsome eyes under the crow-colored eyelashes, and suddenly grabbed Luo Ran's hand.

"What are you doing?!" Luo Ran looked up in surprise.

Yan Yang grinned, with a bit of rascal in his wildness: "Only you can tie it."

Luo Ran was stunned, and it took him a long time to react, he broke away from Yan Yang's hand a little shyly, with an uncomfortable expression on his face, he avoided the other party's gaze, and quickly picked up the plate and went to the hall to have breakfast.

Yan Yang looked at his running back, shook his head and smiled, then turned around and continued to fry egg pancakes.

After breakfast, Luo Ran and Yan Yang went out one after another and arrived at the company.

As soon as he stepped into the company, Luo Ran went straight to the conference room to discuss the construction of technological and cultural projects with several senior executives of the group.

After the meeting, Luo Ran went back to the office and called his mother. When he learned that the little naughty Luo Jiangai had gone to school obediently, he hung up the phone in a good mood.

Thinking of the scene with Yan Yang from last night to early morning, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

He raised his eyes and looked at his watch. It was almost noon. He sat on the swivel chair and thought about it. After asking Yang Li to order two takeaways, he called the maintenance and logistics department.

"Hello Mr. Luo, what do you need?"

"...The light in my office is broken, let Yan Yang come up and fix it."

Luo Ran spoke casually, as if something was going on, and her tone was calm and indifferent as always.

"Alright Mr. Luo, I'll let him go up immediately."

When Yan Yang arrived at the office, Yang Li had already brought up the steaming takeaway. Luo Ran was the only person in the office at this time. He was holding a coffee cup, sliding his slender fingers over the delicate body of the cup. Very cunning.

"Mr. Luo, which light is broken?" Yan Yang was wearing work clothes, carrying a toolbox, looked at the ceiling, wondering... Wasn't it overhauled last night, why did it break down so quickly...?

Thinking of this, he said it.

Luo Ran listened, and responded calmly: "I want to make that one bad." He took a sip of coffee, and then put down the cup: "It's all broken."

"Ah...?" Yan Yang wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. Originally, he wanted to use the lunch break to take a nap, but Luo Ran suddenly said that the light in the office was out.

Of course, the manager of their maintenance department didn't dare to be negligent, so he urged him to come up. He thought that a light bulb was broken, and he could replace it quickly, but Luo Ran said that it was all broken...

and many more…

All broken?Impossible... Yan Yang looked at Luo Ran suspiciously, then glanced at the lamp above his head.

"No, Mr. Luo." He put down the toolbox and stared at Luo Ran's sly eyes: "Is there a reason why you want to see me?"

Luo Ran lowered his head and coughed lightly, then stood up and walked to the sofa.

"So what?"

As he spoke, he opened the takeaway box, and the aroma of the food immediately filled the entire office.

"Sit down, the supper you invited last night, I will invite you today."

Yan Yang looked at the two lunches and grinned: "Look, I'll just say it, the debt of favor is endless."

"It's nonsense, eat it while it's hot." Luo Ran handed him the chopsticks.

"That's it." Yan Yang immediately sat down and devoured it.

He is busy with work, and Luo Ran's eating efficiency has always been very high. Although he doesn't eat like Yan Yang, he can move very quickly. Therefore, when Yan Yang is eating the second rice, Luo Ran has already finished the food in front of him.

"Eat slowly, I still have to work."

Luo Ran put a glass of water by Yan Yang's hand, and then devoted all his energy to reviewing the report.

While eating, Yan Yang looked at him seriously reading the documents with downcast eyes. The light sunlight was shining on Luo Ran, and the champagne buttons on the front of his shirt reflected the bright light. His aura was slightly cold and Exudes a touch of elegance.

Yan Yang walked over, looked curiously at the mountains of documents on his desk, and said, "There are so many, you want to finish them within today?"

Luo Ran raised her eyes, flipped the paper and responded, "That's right."

"No wonder they all said that Luo is always a workaholic..." Yan Yang muttered.

"What did you say?" Luo Ran gave him a faint look.

"It's nothing...it's nothing..." Yan Yang spread his hands, and looked around Luo Ran's table curiously.

Suddenly seeing a copybook, he picked it up and opened it, only to find that it was full of poems.

The font Luo Ran copied was uncomplicated, square and round, and looked really ethereal. He flipped back and suddenly saw a poem. This poem was written dozens of times by Luo Ran, and the font was different every time. Same.

"I want to live with you in some town with endless evenings and endless bells in an inn in this town - the faint sound of an ancient clock like time dripping softly

Sometime at dusk from a room on the top floor the piper is leaning against the window and there are big tulips in the window now if you don't love me I won't care. "

"If you don't love me right now, I won't care..." Yan Yang's voice was low and soft, and he slowly read out the last sentence.

At this time, there was sunshine, wandering on the two of them.

He and Luo Ran, one was working while sitting with lowered eyes, the other was standing beside each other, holding the copybook carefully, as if treating the most precious treasure in the world.

The sunlight piercing through the clouds is like golden threads, criss-crossing, falling on the glass window behind Luo Ran, intertwined in the high-rise buildings, Yan Yang looked at the poem, looked through Luo Ran, and looked behind the glass window When the bustling city.

He suddenly felt as if he had entered another space at this moment. Except for the "rustling" sound of the pen in Luo Ran's hand, he couldn't hear any sound. All wrapped up in warmth and beauty.

"Is this Tsvetaeva's poem?" He asked Luo Ran with some uncertainty.

Luo Ran raised her eyes in surprise: "You also know poetry?"

Yan Yang was stunned for a moment, Luo Ran hurriedly explained: "No...I didn't mean anything else, I just felt surprised...and...surprised." He lowered his voice for the last two words.

Yan Yang smiled generously: "It's nothing, it's just that I used to have a friend who liked this poem very much."

"I want to live with you."

"What?" Luo Ran put down the pen in a panic, her eyes widened.

Yan Yang gently shook the copybook in his hand: "I remember, the name of this poem is "I Want to Live With You"."

"...Yes." Luo Ran blushed slightly: "That's the name."

"You only wrote the first half, why didn't you write the second half?" Yan Yang recalled from memory, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Because I haven't reached the second half of the realm...so, I don't have extravagant hopes."