The diving birds were literally cold. I'm so busy, and I took a break in vain, thinking that she should at least be happy, so I got this thanks?

The diving bird froze there.

The weakness of the diving bird's character is precisely here, although he is calm and thoughtful, but he is very weak in terms of feelings, and the degree of vulnerability is no less than that of a butterfly, and even the butterfly seems to be stronger than him.

At the moment, my mind thinks: everything in the past has become a cloud of smoke. In this Fangfei world, Xiaoxiao was desolate after a rain.

He didn't ask in detail what happened to the butterfly, stared at the butterfly coldly for a long time, and finally exhaled, which was considered to hide the coldness in his heart, and said: It's okay, I'm leaving.

The butterfly watched as he turned away, speechless. She wanted to keep him, but she didn't want to please him like this, and when she hesitated, they lost their chances.

This cold has been cold for a long time, watching the winter snow fall in the demon capital, and the season will enter the early winter mode without human will. Sunny days were rare, and the shade cooled down as the snow became worse that night. Most of the time, the day is slightly clearer, and by the afternoon it is too early to enter dusk.

The butterfly is gradually forgetting, but the scar on the heart is not so easy to fall, and it is easy to feel the dull pain from time to time. That day, the diving bird suddenly left her a message, saying that he was going home.

Butterfly looked at this message blankly, and her heart was mixed. She didn't know what to do with him, so she didn't. But I kept thinking in my heart: When are you leaving? How long will it take to go back?

Not long after, one day the butterfly was called by Gao Ruohan to eat. This is the first time Gao Ruohan has asked her to go since she got married. The elders called, and the butterflies naturally did not dare to slack off.

I also bought some fruits, which is also a good time. After all, this is not Gao Ruohan alone, there is a judge next to him who is dignified and majestic, but he can't slack off in the slightest.

went there and found that Gao Ruohan said to the butterfly with a bitter face: You don't know, she still came.

The butterfly is confused, what is the reason why she is here? Who's coming?

There is only Gao Ruohan in the family, but there is no husband she loves like glue, which makes the butterfly even more stunned.

Later, the butterfly probably understood, this meal was just a disguise, when the butterfly came, Gao Ruohan was getting up from the bed, loosely wearing a nightgown, his hair was a little unkempt, and he looked like he had just done his hair recently, but the more he did it, the more disobedient he became. If you don't clean up properly, it will blow up like a chicken nest.

However, Butterfly and Gao Ruohan have lived under the same roof for many years, and they are used to seeing it, which is simply pleasing to the eye.

Her face was still flushed after a nap, but it was as delicate as a flower.

Seeing that her eyes were scattered and she looked weak, Butterfly thought to herself: Could it be that she has been sleeping all afternoon?

Also, looking at the weather, gloomy and snowy, what other work can be done besides sleeping?

Gao Ruohan glanced at the butterfly casually, said hello to himself, and then said: I didn't expect you to come so early. If you don't come, maybe I won't wake up yet. I was busy all night last night, oh yo, this one, it's almost not mine. Sit down, Wuji.

She sat down in the living room. I sat down in another chair, my chin propped up, one hand rubbing the back of my neck.

Where is the cooking? The kitchen next to it was empty, there was not even a shadow of a dish, and the leftover takeaway from lunch was still on the table, and it was not time to clean up.

The butterfly couldn't help but wonder secretly. But in my heart, it is clearly like a big mirror, bright and bright, if a woman comes to you for dinner for some reason, it is actually something in her heart and needs to find someone to talk to.

Eat?

Fortunately, the butterfly was born with half a fairy embryo, as long as it didn't starve to death, or didn't force her to be stuffed with those soft, slimy, raw seafood, which made her creepy in blood. Even if it's a cup of tea, you can drink the taste of fairy happiness.

The butterfly sat still.

She had indeed healed herself for a while. Even if he had done a retreat for himself for more than half a month, he didn't see any friends, he didn't see outsiders, and even Lin Motian and Zhuang Yousheng easily avoided it.

Although she was a little depressed, she understood a truth: it is unpredictable that this person will harm you, and you must not embarrass yourself. You can't let yourself fall on your own for this, and that's not good.

If there is anything in this world that you can't think of, it depends on whether you have a tendon.

When my father was alive, he always taught himself that he should be magnanimous, not informal, and not obscene.

Somehow, these words kept lingering in her ears, like proverbs, and thinking about it made her feel like she was suddenly opened. Although you can only open a trace of it every time, it is better to open it at all than not to open it at all.

Slowly, a little bit of openness made her gradually look down. Later, the attitude of not being surprised by things and being at ease with things in his nature began to take over. I still resume work and interviews every day, and occasionally go out with my colleagues to be happy.

Gao Ruohan suddenly seemed to wake up suddenly, and said: Oh, I haven't poured tea for you yet, how about the coffee? The coffee brought by Istanbul last time hasn't been drunk yet. Did you drink it? I'll give you some more?

Gao Ruohan has always been a generous and open-minded woman, although she doesn't look like it, she looks like the kind of scheming woman, but in fact, she also knows this.

When I lived with my father at that time, my father was like a woman, and he was very small and childish in many places. She has a certain bit of a man's boldness, and in many things, she usually thinks more openly and clearly than her father, but she also loses the turn and turn of a southern woman. It's just that Dad doesn't know how to appreciate.

The butterfly said: Whatever.

Gao Ruohan was busy boiling water and making coffee in the kitchen, while saying what he just said with infinite resentment.

When the butterfly was still ignorant, she quickly explained it herself: Do you know, Yuchen's ex-wife is here.

The butterfly kind of held back the surprise.

The matter is very simple, Bi Lin suddenly disappeared shortly after coming to the Demon Capital. He didn't say hello here, and he didn't even say hello to the north, and the two heads disappeared mysteriously for more than half a month without knowing it.

Naturally, there is no hurry here, such a big boy, is he still kidnapped and plotted? It's a different story over there.

Originally, the woman waited for her son to call her every day to report the situation here, and her son was also a good hand, so she didn't even mention the fact that she was married here.