Chapter Eighty-Seven: Just Fetching Things
When I first arrived in this city, I was not very familiar with this area, and there was no mobile phone to navigate, and the sky was already dark, Su Ran seemed to have lost her soul, and slowly walked out of the elevator, the first time in her life that she was so dazed, and she didn't know where to go.
Su Ran unconsciously came to the small garden of the community, the garden is surrounded by iron railings, in the twilight, the trees inside appear to be shadowy, find a chair and sit down slowly, a cool autumn wind, blow down the leaves of the catalpa trees, long hair fluttering quietly in the wind.
On the other side, Tian Chuanbei panted and ran down from the high-rise building, looked left and right, and saw no trace of Su Ran, this place is very strange to Su Ran, plus the mobile phone is not on his body, so he will not go far, holding his coat and looking aimlessly.
The cold wind was whistling, Su Ran rubbed his nose, came out in a hurry, he didn't even wear a coat, and now he can only hold his arms to keep warm when he sits in the dark.
Looking up at the sky, at this moment, is there anyone more miserable than yourself in this world? Looking for a boyfriend from afar, but the boyfriend is hugging other women, and he may be just a substitute for others from beginning to end, and the saddest thing is that he has no penny on his body, and his mobile phone is still lost at home, so he can only sit in the evening breeze and hold himself and drink the northwest wind.
The tears had already been dried by the wind, Su Ran squatted on the chair and hugged himself, thinking that he would stay like this for a while, just stay for a while, and wait for himself to comfort himself, tomorrow is another New Year's Day.
Suddenly, a coat covered Su Ran's slender back, Su Ran was startled by this sudden touch, and when he turned around, he saw a man who was breathing heavily, "I... Let's go home. Tian Chuanbei gently touched Su Ran's cold little face.
"You... What are you doing here. Tian Chuanbei actually left that woman to find him, in Su Ran's opinion, it was quite surprising, obviously seeing that the two of them were already close together, and the old love was rekindled, why did he come to find himself.
"You're my girlfriend, my future wife, I'm not looking for you, who are you looking for? It's cold outside, I'll take you home." Tian Chuanbei gently kissed Su Ran's forehead, and saw that Su Ran's heart was safe and sound, and he was just about to take Su Ran home, Su Ran subconsciously pushed it away.
The picture of the two kissing in his mind was all over his mind, looking at Tian Chuanbei's appearance of being a person with nothing to do, Su Ran still couldn't understand in his heart, what did the man in front of him mean, what did he think he had, what did he have that he didn't know, can't he tell it.
"I was wrong. "Thinking of the method that the equation taught me, as long as the woman is unhappy, it is her mistake, no matter what, it is right to apologize first.
"Are you wrong?" Su Ran didn't understand what this sudden apology meant, and suddenly couldn't hold back his anger and grievances, and released it unscrupulously from his mouth, anyway, the worst outcome has already been thought of, it's a big deal to resign tomorrow, there is no endless road!
"Tian Chuanbei, what do you mean by apologizing to me?" Su Ran stroked the hair blocking his eyes and continued, "Have you ever used me as a girlfriend? I don't know anything from beginning to end, I don't understand anything, you still don't tell me anything, you are my first love, what about me? It's just a substitute for your ex-girlfriend, we are both lawyers, you won't forget our love agreement, right? You didn't follow the contract, and you want to pay me compensation, I think Lawyer Tian will figure it out by himself." ”
After a long paragraph, Tian Chuanbei couldn't insert it, looking at Su Ran's angry face, and in the end, he moved out the agreement he wrote before, not to mention that he was about to forget it, Tian Chuanbei sat next to Su Ran and said softly: "Is it over?" She just came to pick up something, what do you want to know, let's go home first, I'll tell you." ”
"Got something on your face?"
"It's cold outside, let's go home and talk slowly, if you want to kill, you can dispose of it, okay. Tian Chuanbei whispered softly, for fear that the louder voice would make the little ancestor unhappy.