Lan Moying and Ling Zihan ended today's dinner in a happy chat, Lan Moying had not been in such a mood for a long time, so the feeling that this farm brought her tonight was hearty. She suddenly realized that it was not necessarily a bad thing to let her body and mind relax once in a while, and it didn't seem right that she had imprisoned her heart in her loneliness and stubbornness for so many years.

Lan Moying found that Ling Zihan was really a very gentlemanly man, what he appreciated from him was ease, and it would be a very happy thing to be friends with such a man. Lan Moying was very glad that she could still know Ling Zihan in such a situation, it seemed that God was also fair to her.

Meeting Ou Zhexi was the beginning of her disaster, so meeting Ling Zihan should be her lucky beginning. Life often needs to be intricate in this way, or where does the excitement come from? A simple life is too boring, and a life that is too rich is too much for people to handle.

Lan Moying doesn't have high requirements for life now, she just wants to end such a marriage life quickly, occasionally eat with Ling Zihan, and talk to her heart, this kind of life is enough. She didn't need too vigorous love, she saw what disappointment and pain were from her parents' marriage.

She has always been not eager for love, she just wants a friend who can be close to her heart, it seems that Ling Zihan is suitable for this, Lan Moying is so happy that God covets her this time.

Happy people are more and more beautiful, Ling Zihan looked at Lan Moying, who had taken off all his indifferent disguises, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was eye-catching. At this time, she was talking and laughing, so spontaneous that she smiled like a flower.

When Ling Zihan saw her like this tonight, she kept secretly asking in her heart, which woman is the real Lan Moying? This woman brings too much room for imagination, making people's imagination continue to expand outward.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my face? You've been looking at me for a long time!"

"I'm thinking about which is the real you, and I have a lot of surprises every time!"

"Surprise?"

"Yes, surprise! your smile is beautiful!"

"Thank you, thank you very sincerely!"

After saying this thank you, Lan Moying's eyes were a little far away, and she looked out the window that was already black and hazy, replacing the golden glow just now. It gets dark so fast, and all the beauty just now is drowned in the night, and there is no noise in the city at night in the suburbs, but there is a quiet taste.

It gets dark so fast, I really can't keep up with my eyes, and everything changes in an instant. Lan Moying was wondering, did he change too fast in front of Ling Zihan like this day?

Because of Ling Zihan's reminder, Lan Moying had the momentary realization just now. She thought that she hadn't laughed for a long time, and she had always written on her face the indifference that didn't know if it belonged to her, forgetting the pure and kind nature.

Today, this meal really relieved her, and she found that there are still many beautiful things in life, and life also needs passion. It's just the blood-red mosquito blood on the white wall, although it is disgusting, but it doesn't make people see the pale and hollow of the snow-white wall all the time, right?

Life needs to be experienced, although there are many feelings that I don't like in the process, but it is also a wealth of life. Perhaps, sometimes this wealth will make itself bloody.

"Have you eaten enough, I'll send you home when you're full!"

Ling Zihan has always been empathetic, which makes Lan Moying feel very relieved, it's good to have such a friend, this is Lan Moying's deepest feeling. Lan Moying didn't answer Ling Zihan's question, just smiled and nodded, then got up and walked in front of Ling Zihan.

Looking at Lan Moying's delicate back, Ling Zihan was surprised, how could such a woman be stubborn when she was stubborn?

Ling Zihan and Lan Moying ended today's dinner in all the warmth and happiness, and then Ling Zihan sent Lan Moying to Ou's Villa very gentlemanly, and after the two said goodbye, Ling Zihan drove away freely.

Looking at Ling Zihan's distant car shadow, Lan Moying fell into deep thought again. If Ou Zhexi, whom she designed to provoke, was also so personable, maybe her life would not have been so thin. Thinking of Ou Zhexi, Lan Moying's face suddenly became ugly, I don't know if he has gone home, looking at his back when he leaves, there seems to be a sense of anger rising.

However, Lan Moying quickly vetoed his idea, how could he have rising anger when he was with Leng Xi? It should be his own delusion, and he should sleep in Leng Xi tonight, right? It's best not to go home, Lan Moying expects him to be away from home every day, and when he can save it, he will be inexplicably humiliated by him.

Lan Moying walked into the living room with brisk steps, and when she was fumbling with the light switch on the wall, a cold voice suddenly remembered, making her tremble in fright. If it weren't for the familiarity of the voice, she would have thought it was from hell.

"Do you finally remember the way home?"

Why is Ou Zhexi here? Why did he go home before himself? This voice was really like a ghost, Lan Moying's back was cold, and he seemed to have seen the ghost-like person looking straight at her, and she was trembling all over.

"Why are you back? What are you doing sitting in the dark living room?"

Lan Moying subconsciously immediately turned on the light in the living room, and saw a cold face looking straight at him, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

"I'm afraid that turning on the light will ruin the warmth of the two of you, and I'm afraid that it will ruin your good deeds!"

"You-"

Lan Moying was so angry with his inexplicability that she almost froze, and she was angry for a while and didn't know what to say. Didn't he leave first with a cold face? Why did he wait in this dark living room? Waiting for her to come and criticize endlessly? Or did another round of insults begin?

(Today's Moying time is relatively abundant, so it's a little more code, I hope my relatives are happy, I've worked hard!)