Ding Lan's heart skipped a beat.

The man who was carrying her at the moment was telling her in his way, making her understand that from now on, she would no longer be alone.

For a moment, Ding Lan's eyes were sour, and an indescribable feeling surged up in his heart. She had never hoped that there would be such a day.

There is such a good man who is willing to take over her life full of decay and festering.

Ding Lan pursed her lips and stopped talking, just leaned her face lightly against the knife's back. The lines of his back are hard and muscular, like the firmest and most solid support in the world.

Finally, the two climbed to the highest point.

It's not the peak tourist season, and although there is no shortage of tourists in the area, many people have given up because the climb to the top of the crater takes too long and is too steep.

And when Ding Lan stood in the crater, she was suddenly glad that she and Xiaodao had chosen such a path.

The sky is blue, and the huge crater has been covered with dense vegetation over the years, and it is impossible to see the desolate appearance of the past.

But even so, it still made Ding Lan feel relaxed and happy.

The huge crater in front of her was like a huge bottomless abyss, swallowing up all her unbearable past.

At that moment, Ding Lan's face finally showed a trace of relief that he had never felt before, and he no longer had the cold and hard appearance he once had.

The knife stood beside her, tilting his head sideways, staring at Ding Lan's side face for a moment.

I have to say that Ding Lan is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that makes people feel frightened. Even if she doesn't speak or make any expressions, the temperament revealed in her bones will still make countless men intoxicated.

Maybe Xiaoda's gaze was too hot, but after a while, Ding Lan finally noticed it and walked over slowly.

She did not speak, but replaced all words with actions.

When Xiaodao's lips were covered by Ding Lan's soft and moist lip flap, he didn't hesitate at all, he grabbed Ding Lan's waist, and his big tongue drove straight in, so he was passive and active.

And Ding Lan gradually lost his strength in such a domineering kiss as the knife. Her body was weak, so she had to prop her hands on the hard chest of the knife, and through the fabric, she carefully rubbed and outlined the scars that had already scabbed.

I don't know why, every time I touch the scar of the knife, it makes her body surge with an inexplicable restlessness.

Ding Lan thought that it must be the beast lurking in the darkness in her body, beating uneasily.

……

On the way back, Ding Lan didn't let the knife carry him anymore, but walked beside him instead, interlocking his fingers.

She regarded the road in front of her as the road that the two of them would pass in the future, and walked extremely religiously and cautiously.

After returning to the hotel, the two of them were presumptuous again, and in the room facing the lake, they swayed all their lusts.

The attractions in Beicheng are limited, and it took two people two days to visit the two most famous attractions. Xiaodao asked Ding Lan if there was anything else he wanted to go, but Ding Lan shook his head with a smile.

She had already seen the most beautiful scenery with him at the best time.

She thought that in this life, she would never have such an opportunity again.

In the end, the two stayed in Beicheng for two more days before deciding to leave for M City.

After all, Xiaodao was still thinking about officially introducing Ding Lan to his best and only friend, Lin Man. And Ding Lan's side is not completely fine.

She has disappeared for the past few days, and the company and Enron are afraid that they will send a "wanted warrant" to find her.

The exhibition is imminent, and now she no longer escapes, nor does she care. She wants to do a good job in this exhibition, just because she already has the theme works on display in this exhibition in her heart.

The two of them boarded a flight from Beicheng to M City.

In the first-class cabin, Xiaodao saw that Ding Lan's face was a little bad, knowing that she lacked exercise, and her body felt tired from traveling in the past few days, so she couldn't help but whisper in her ear carefully:

"Let's sleep for a while, the plane will take off in a while, and you can get to M City in a few hours, and have a good rest when you get home!"

Ding Lan couldn't help but open his sleepy face when he heard the sound, and smiled at the knife.

And at this moment, a middle-aged man about fifty years old walked beside the two. The man has a cold breath on his body, and the years don't seem to have polished his breath a little rounder.

Ding Lan was stunned, and involuntarily widened her eyes, even though she hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years, but at first glance, she still recognized this man with just one glance.

Sometimes, blood is really a wonderful thing, even if Yuan Cheng hasn't seen Ding Lan for more than 20 years, but when he passed by her side, he was still inexplicably pulled by an invisible force and paused his steps, turned his head, and looked at Ding Lan.

In an instant, the four eyes touched, and Ding Lan's mind inexplicably surged out of those pictures of the year, and in just a few seconds, she closed her eyes, turned her head, and stopped looking at Yuan Cheng.

Yuan Cheng was stunned, although the woman in front of him was sure that it was the first time they met, but the striking resemblance between her eyebrows and eyes to her mother, and the coldness that could not be concealed when looking at him, still surprised his heart.

She...... Is it Ding Lan?

I remember the last time we met, it was more than 20 years ago, when she was only five years old. With a pair of big watery eyes, he looked at him innocently.

Yuan Cheng's body seemed to be filled with lead, and it was frozen in place.

Xiao Dao sensed the strange atmosphere, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Yuan Cheng looking at Ding Lan with a very complicated gaze, and finally, it fell on his body.

Xiaodao didn't know who the man in front of him was, Ding Lan's appearance was all from her mother, it seemed that fate knew that she and this man had only a little pitiful blood relationship in this life, so she didn't leave a trace of Yuan Cheng on her body.

He looked at Yuan Cheng and pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Even if you don't know, you can detect the clue from Ding Lan's reaction just now.

This man ...... The relationship with Ding Lan must be unusual!

And with the understanding of Ding Lan with a knife, in this life, there are only two people who will show this reaction from the men she sees.

One, the man who had hurt her deeply and made her the kind of identity she hated the most.

However, the age does not match.

Then, only one last possibility remains!

Thinking of this, Xiaodao couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked at Yuan Cheng, and Yuan Cheng stood in place, his thin lips moving up and down with difficulty, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say a word after all.

Finally, the embarrassment was interrupted by people getting on the plane one after another behind him.

"Sir, let me go!"

Yuan Cheng came back to his senses, smiled apologetically at the person behind him, and when he looked at Ding Lan and Xiaodao again, he found that both of them no longer looked at him.

Yuan Cheng smiled bitterly, stepped forward, and walked towards his position.

Fortunately, the position of Ding Lan and the knife is far away from Yuan Cheng, and if he lowers his voice to speak, Yuan Cheng will not hear it.

Xiaodao thought about it, but still didn't call Ding Lan to ask.

There are things he treats her the same way he treats him.

If you don't want to say, I won't ask. If you're willing to talk, I'll be that most loyal listener.

The plane took off and flew at an altitude of 30,000 feet.

Yuan Cheng always couldn't help but look back. Even if he didn't confirm it in person, he was almost sure that the one just now was Ding Lan.

Only, she looked into his eyes......

Yuan Cheng smiled bitterly, back then, he broke up with Ding Lan's mother because of family pressure. In the end, he didn't dare to offend his wife's maiden family for the sake of business, so there was no way to pick up Ding Lan and her mother, and she didn't even dare to recognize each other.

That's why he said such merciless and decisive words in front of five-year-old Ding Lan.

After so many years, of course he will think of Ding Lan and her mother.

But......

Some things happen when they happen, and when they pass, they pass, and they have long been meaningless.

Yuan Cheng kept thinking that Ding Lan would definitely live well, so that he would feel less guilty in his heart.

Now seeing Ding Lan, she is so angry, although she is so indifferent when she looks at him, Yuan Cheng has an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She is really doing well, and the man next to her should be her lover.

She's good, he should be happy. But he didn't know, when he thought of Ding Lan's cold eyes as if he had a knife, he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.

At that time, Ding Lan had slowly opened her eyes, but her gaze never drifted in the direction where Yuan Cheng was.

She knew that the knife was so keen, it must have noticed it.

However, he didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, just waited for her to take the initiative to speak. In other words, she never spoke, and he would never ask for the rest of his life.

Ding Lan thought about it and couldn't help laughing:

"Why are you looking at me out of the corner of your eye? If you want to see it, just look at it brightly! ”

Ding Lan's voice was not loud, not enough to reach Yuan Cheng's ears, but the knife could hear it clearly.

He was afraid that Ding Lan would have a burden, so he didn't pay attention to her. Hearing her teasing at this moment, Xiaodao couldn't help but smile with relief.

Fortunately, she was not affected in the slightest by the appearance of that man.

He knew that his Ding Lan was good!

"Looking at you from the corner of my eye, I want to tell you that I am even in the afterglow, it is you!"

“……”

Ding Lan couldn't help but glance at the knife, she felt that she had to redefine this man. I used to think that he didn't look like a person who could speak sweet words, but it turned out that getting along these days has completely subverted her understanding.

Actually, Ding Lan doesn't know that only when a man meets the woman he loves, those so-called sweet words will be self-taught.

Not for anything else, just to let her hear the most sincere and beautiful language in this world.

And often the truth is the most beautiful "sweet words".