It didn't take long for two bowls of noodles to sit in front of the long off-white marble dining table.

Lan Yilin looked at Qiao Tianjun, "There are no ingredients at home, I hope you will eat some." ”

Qiao Tianjun looked at the hot noodles in front of him, and his own heart was also warm.

After so many years, he felt very satisfied to be able to have a face-to-face meal with Lan Yilin like this.

Qiao Tianjun took a bite and smiled, "It tastes good." ”

Then, he snorted and gulped, as if it were a delicacy in the world.

Lan Yilin saw that he was eating so deliciously, but she didn't move, and when the bowl was empty in front of Qiao Tianjun, she pushed the bowl of noodles in front of her in front of him.

"You eat this bowl too, I don't have an appetite." Lan Yilin's heart was actually sour now.

How many times did she think before that as long as she lived such a bowl of noodles with Qiao Tianjun, it would be okay.

It's just that everything is empty now.

How many times did she tell herself that she and Qiao Tianjun should not have any more relationship, and she couldn't forget the fact that he had a wife and a daughter.

Qiao Tianjun didn't refuse, he took the noodles and continued to eat, and when he finished eating, he looked up at Lan Yilin.

"Let's go, I'm done, next, I'll treat you to eat." Qiao Tianjun wiped his mouth with a tissue and said to Lan Yilin.

Lan Yilin frowned, if she knew that Qiao Tianjun would be like this, then didn't she also eat that bowl of noodles just now, so she didn't have to be too nice to him?

But is it too late to regret it now? It seems like it's too late.

"I don't want to eat, I don't have an appetite." Lan Yilin still refused.

Qiao Tianjun couldn't help her, got up and walked to her side, pulled her up from the chair, "Let's go." ”

Lan Yilin couldn't struggle, so she could only follow his steps and walk out.

Qiao Tianjun drove her to a nearby restaurant, Lan Yilin had come to this restaurant with Mu Yihan before, the dishes in this restaurant were famous for medicinal soup, she didn't expect that Qiao Tianjun still knew about this place.

The two sat down by the window, and Qiao Tianjun took the menu sent by the waiter, "Ruofei, what do you want to eat?" ”

Lan Yilin still kept a straight face, didn't want to deal with people, and didn't say anything.

Qiao Tianjun was not angry or annoyed, he began to order his own food.

He almost wanted to order all the dishes in this restaurant before he was willing, but Lan Yilin really couldn't listen to it, "We can't eat so much." ”

Qiao Tianjun looked up from the menu, "You finally ignored me?" ”

Lan Yilin sighed, "Childish. ”

Did he just do this just so that she could open her mouth to talk to him?

"Silly girl." Qiao Tianjun ordered again.

Lan Yilin looked at the dishes in front of her, she knew that these were her favorite foods, although she had left Qiao's family for many years, and had also left Qiao Tianjun for many years, but she didn't expect that he still remembered her things so clearly.

And what about her? Has she forgotten his preferences? Likewise, under the same roof for nearly twenty years, how can you say that you can forget it.

Originally, Lan Yilin really didn't have much appetite, but when she saw the meal in front of her, she couldn't refuse the food.

Qiao Tianjun just helped her serve soup and vegetables, but he didn't take a bite of it.

"Why don't you eat it, I can't eat so much alone." Lan Yilin looked up at him.

"It's okay, just eat your fill." Qiao Tianjun was willing to watch her eat.

By the time they walked out of the restaurant, it was already two hours later, and Lan Yilin turned her head to look at Qiao Tianjun, "You don't have to send me, I'll just walk back by myself, it's not far away anyway." ”

It was impossible for Qiao Tianjun to let a girl go back alone so late at night, so he had to accompany her.

The two walked side by side on the street, at this time, there were not many people on the street, and under the dim light, the figures of the two of them were elongated.

"Brother, when are you going to go back this time?" After a long time, Lan Yilin asked.

"Don't you want to see me?" Qiao Tianjun asked her rhetorically.

If he could, he wouldn't want to go back for the rest of his life.

"Sort of, I think it's better to keep a certain distance between us." Lan Yilin knew that so many things would happen to her because she had no blood relationship with Qiao Tianjun, and she was afraid that because of Qiao Tianjun's repeated appearances, her heart would fluctuate.

Qiao Tianjun stopped and took her hand, "Ruofei, do you really want to cut off contact with the past so much?" ”

Lan Yilin nodded, "In the future, you still call me Yilin, I'm used to this name." ”

She is such a stubborn person, Qiao Tianjun knows it very well.

"Do you hate me?" Qiao Tianjun turned to the question he had always wanted to ask.

Lan Yilin looked at him, she didn't speak, hate? Actually, she didn't hate him, after all, everyone has the right to choose, and at the beginning, she gave up everything herself.

Because she knew that she was a sinner to the Qiao family, and because of her, so many things happened to the Qiao family, so she felt that only by leaving could everything end, even her feelings for him.

"Don't hate, because you're my brother." Lan Yilin raised her lips and smiled faintly, "You have always been the best for me, so I also hope you can be happy." ”

When Qiao Tianjun heard her say this, he seemed to be relieved, "Then I will come to see you often in the future." ”

Lan Yilin listened to what he said, and she almost thought she had heard it wrong.

"You, what did you say?" Lan Yilin asked uncertainly.

"It's nothing, why are you so nervous, it looks like you hate me so much." Qiao Tianjun was full of helplessness.

Lan Yilin didn't speak, just bit her lip and continued to walk forward, ten minutes away, the two of them walked and stopped, walking for more than half an hour.

"It's time for me to go up." Lan Yilin walked to the door of the apartment step by step, and Qiao Tianjun had been standing there looking at her.

At the moment when the password door of the apartment was about to close, Qiao Tianjun ran over, pulled the automatic door, and hugged Lan Yilin tightly in his arms.

Lan Yilin was stunned by his sudden hug and forgot to resist, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Call me Tianjun, okay?" Qiao Tianjun still has that feeling in his heart after all.

Lan Yilin gently pushed him away after a long time, "Brother, you must be happy, and I will be happy." ”

As long as she sees him happy, she feels happy.

What about even the heartache? Heartache is always temporary.

Qiao Tianjun reached out and touched her face, "Do you really want to be with that Mr. Hong?" ”

Lan Yilin didn't answer, just remained silent.

"Are you sure he will give you happiness?" Qiao Tianjun asked again, he could see that Hong Shixun was very good to Lan Yilin, and when they met, his heart was sour and full of vinegar.