Lan Jiyu wiped her tears and asked the driver to park the car at the door, and the two of them walked hand in hand along the road together.

Every grass and tree here is so familiar, but why is it so unfamiliar?

The big camphor trees and plane trees are still luxuriant, the sunlight is projected through the gaps in the canopy, the dappled shadows are reflected on the lawn, the water of the Poseidon fountain in front of the mansion is smart, and the blue season rain found for the first time that everything she was used to was so moved by her, when she left the house, it was still winter, and it was a depression, and now it was the height of summer, and everything was so vibrant.

And she never seemed to have seen this sculpture seriously, and the statue that she had grown up with since childhood also stared down at her like a living being.

Lan Jiyu couldn't help crying, there were too many memories for her, too much laughter and pain, too much joy and melancholy.

Those who are important to them in their lives greet them here, and then leave and disappear one by one, leaving only the remnants of their eternal loneliness and loneliness in this world with this sculpture.

Xiang Xiaoyuan took her tightly into his arms, gently stroked her hair, and cried with her.

Cry, cry well, and release all those grievances and pains with tears, after all, she still has to spend a lifetime to be strong......

"I don't know...... What are they talking about. ”

Xiao Yuan smiled cautiously, then changed his sitting position and continued to wait.

It's been more than an hour, and Blue Jiyu hasn't come out of her bedroom yet.

She said that she wanted to talk to Steward Zhou alone, hoping that others would not disturb her, and then locked herself in the bedroom, leaving Xiang Xiaoyuan and Shang Peng in the living room a little embarrassed.

Shang Peng lowered his head and snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, then got up and looked out the window, he couldn't guess what Lan Jiyu would talk to Steward Zhou about.

He has always felt that what he is best at is speculating on people's hearts, after all, it is impossible to hide by Lan Shaoqi's side for so many years, pretending to be a rich child and mixing in this circle, and he will not be able to read words and feelings, and he will not be able to recognize people's hearts, because these skills are just icing on the cake for others, but they are a means to save his life.

One wrong step and no return.

But to this day, he felt that he still hadn't understood Lan Jiyu, she was too simple and too complicated, like a thin book that opened all the white paper, but it was a book from heaven.

Time passed like this, and I don't know how long it took, Steward Zhou came downstairs, and then called Xiang Xiaoyuan up.

Watching Xiaoyuan disappear at the end of the stairs, Shang Peng turned his face and asked Steward Zhou, "What did Miss Lan tell you?"

Steward Zhou lowered his head a little embarrassed, weighed it and said, "The eldest lady asked me not to tell you for the time being...... So ......"

"Okay, I got it. Shang Peng smiled and did not continue to get to the bottom of it.

He's a smart guy, so some things don't need to be said so much.

Xiang Xiaoyuan came to Lan Jiyu's bedroom and saw her packing clothes into a suitcase.

She has so many clothes that there is a whole cloakroom, so it is impossible to take them all away, so I can only pick some of my favorite and most practical.

She chose to close the box for a long time, and then went to the bedroom next door where Lan Shaoqi had been living and picked up an old-colored bear.

Xiang Xiaoyuan only found out at this time that there would be so many teddy bears in Lan Shaoqi's room, which were piled up from the bed to the floor.

That beautiful man who always lives in contradictions, is always suspicious and a little neurotic, he once carried the fate of a family with his thin shoulders, but in the deepest part of his heart, there should also be a lonely and lonely little boy who is full of fear of the world, right?

Are those soft, warm teddy bears his most tender memories of this world?

"Xiaoyuan, let's go!"

Lan Jiyu took Xiao Yuan's hand, took one last look at the room, and then resolutely left the mansion.

I don't know when the sky was overcast, and it began to rain, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and Steward Zhou chased after them and held up a big umbrella for them.

"Miss, where are you going? This is your home!"

Steward Zhou was in tears, thinking that Lan Jiyu was back, and the Lan family was populated again, but she didn't expect that she just came back to get some things and walked further.

"Uncle Zhou, thank you, take care!

After speaking, Xiaoyu refused Steward Zhou's request to send a car to him, but continued to get into a taxi and left here.

Shang Peng stood in the rain, watching the taxi go away until he was nowhere to be seen, but he still didn't move.

An inexplicable pain welled up in my heart, and this pain was even more uncomfortable than the moment when I knew my identity and decided to take revenge.

It wasn't the feeling of stabbing the heart in the blood, it was the smell of slicing all over with a sluggish knife and then sprinkling a little lemon.

He felt that he really wanted the food on God's plate, slowly and delicately sprinkled the seasoning, and then in that taste and play gaze, little by little, little by little, little by little the fun of fragmentation......

"How's it going? Did you take it?"

Seeing Shang Peng push the door in, Cheng Hao asked anxiously.

Shang Peng lit a cigarette and smoked it without saying a word, until the cigarette burned out before lighting the next one.

Cheng Hao was about to die of his urgency, what should he do? Lan Jiyu has been staying in his house and not leaving, which is simply a catastrophic damage to himself and Xiaoyuan's substantial progress. If Xiao Yuan feels guilty and changes his heart again, he can't bear to start from scratch again.

"Oh, you're going to say something!"

Shang Peng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I can share the work in the northern business district for you." ”

Cheng Hao was about to be angry with him, who wanted to hear him say this?

"You don't have to talk about this for me, did you take Lan Jiyu away?" Cheng Hao was anxious.

Shang Peng extinguished the cigarette butt in the crystal ashtray, and then sighed slightly: "I'm sorry." ”

Cheng Hao jumped up anxiously, grabbed his shoulder and said, "Brother, don't be sorry! Count me begging you? It's not easy for me to be with Xiaoyuan, do you know how hard I have to be with her? Can't you help me? Can't you think of other ways? You give her back the house, she doesn't want it, it's useless to persuade Steward Zhou, but there is no other way?"

Cheng Hao began to rush to the doctor, and all the tricks were wandering in his mind, and suddenly he shouted:

"Why don't you marry her! This is a good way! So that even if the house is not surnamed Lan, she can still live! Now she has no reason, right?"