How could Gao Ruohan not be like this? All kinds of tastes come to my heart.

"Ah, you haven't changed." Gao Ruohan felt that he was acknowledging him. But thinking of He Yuran, who was dying on the hospital bed and was decaying day by day by day, was just a carrion corpse with an extra breath, the person in front of him could simply be described as handsome, full of the rising light and invincible charm.

How can you not let yourself go?

"It's good to see you today. Are you all right? ”

"We?" Oh yes. He must have asked about He Yuran.

"He, he's dead."

When Bi Yuchen heard this, he was very surprised, and said: "Oh, I didn't expect this, I didn't know that such a thing happened, don't be sad." ”

"Hey, it's been a while. It's much better now. ”

I don't know why, now talking about He Yuran's death, as if she was separated by a lifetime, she felt that it was the first time she was so calm, so calm, and so easy to say this. Even in front of her colleagues, she was reluctant to mention it. And whenever you're alone, you can't face it.

Life is not like this, you can't put it down for a hundred turns, but you have to let it go, which is such a momentary thing.

"What's wrong? How did you do it so quickly—"

"He's not very good at heart."

"I see. Then you? ”

"I'm still the same, teaching here."

"You're living alone now?"

"I've moved."

"Where do you live now?"

He had finished eating, wiping his mouth with a tissue. Then looked at Gao Ruohan seriously.

Gao Ruohan was a little hesitant, feeling that he didn't seem to need to talk to him about this, but he didn't know how to turn the topic here.

"I live near here, close to the school, so it's easier to get to work." She said lightly.

He seemed to groan and said, "Well, that's fine." ”

After eating, the people left in droves, and the two of them were the only ones left in the cafeteria.

Gao Ruohan had calmed down at the moment, as if she was used to his gaze, and the two of them sat together like this, which made her suddenly feel a kind of leisurely warmth.

She said, "Do you have something to do in the afternoon?" ”

Bi Yuchen thought for a while and said, "Well, I'm going back to the court in the afternoon." ”

Gao Ruohan didn't know why, some inexplicable disappointments, some inexplicable reluctance, this farewell, I don't know when I can see you again.

"Let's eat together in the evening, I'll pick you up." Bi Yuchen suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Gao Ruohan's hand, and then said softly.

Gao Ruohan felt that his whole person was going to melt. If she still wanted to resist in her heart, it was purely because of He Yuran, and as far as she was concerned, she had already given up resisting and violated the oath of her conscience.

Gao Ruohan looked at him timidly but tenderly, a smile rippled at the corner of his mouth, this smile turned out to be so familiar, it turned out to have appeared in her dreams countless times, and all along, she was just deceiving herself.

This sudden meeting suddenly changed Gao Ruohan's entire life. Gao Ruohan himself was unconsciously changing himself, moving towards the plan designed by Bi Yuchen, and rapidly advancing the relationship between them. Although He Yuran's death is still a sadness that was difficult to relieve yesterday, today's Gao Ruohan has begun to taste the sweetness and excitement brought by his love again.

She was in a dilemma, but she couldn't help herself. rejected Bi Yuchen back then because she was still He Yuran's wife, but now that she has no such relationship and this embarrassing identity, she knows that there is nothing she needs to hesitate. Perhaps, the butterfly will look at her in a different light, but she doesn't care, it's the past, she needs to start a new life, she needs the eyes of her lover and an affectionate hug.

Bi Yuchen's warmth gave her enough courage and strength, and she was even willing to bear everyone's harsh criticism and abuse, she just knew that she wanted to live with him.

She has put everything aside and jumped into this boundless love net without hesitation that she can't see through in her life.

That day, Gao Ruohan took a bank card, a laptop with He Yuran and a large number of He Yuran's works, and suddenly appeared in Butterfly's apartment.

Under the light, the two women faced each other silently.

The water in the teapot was already boiling, and the butterfly reached out to remove the teapot and began to brew Tieguanyin.

Gao Ruohan looked at her silently, washed tea, made tea, and then put a jasper porcelain bowl in front of her. Golden tea, transparent and clear. It's a familiar taste for her.

The habit of drinking tea, both of them developed it from He Yuran.

For some reason, Gao Ruohan, who didn't like tea, later became a tea guest who didn't have tea every day.

Naturally, butterflies also have the habit of drinking tea every day. However, drinking tea alone is a bit sad, and in the process of making tea, she will always involuntarily fall into her thoughts.

Today, she didn't think about anything, just immersed herself in the process of making tea. Without raising her head, she listened to the sound of the water quietly, spoonful by spoon of tea leaves in the teapot, and then began to make tea again quietly. She wasn't in a hurry, she waited for herself to finish speaking.

Butterfly didn't understand a lot in her heart, she didn't understand why Gao Ruohan was in such a hurry to sell the house, why she was in such a hurry to abandon the only contact with her father.

So many whys, she will surely know the answer today. So she's not in a hurry.

Butterfly was born to be an unusually sensitive and intelligent person, and the little bits and pieces of Gao Ruohan's body seemed to be imperceptible, but the butterfly felt it at a glance.

The moment she watched Gao Ruohan enter the door with so many things just now, she was thinking about this question. However, since she had already talked about this when she went to the grave during the Qingming Festival, Butterfly was also prepared in her heart, so she didn't say anything, and asked her to put things on the floor first.

Gao Ruohan gently picked up the cup, took a sip, and then said leisurely: "It's the first time I've come to you." The house is really clean. ”

The moment Gao Ruohan entered the door, he began to pay careful attention to this house. I really didn't expect that this was the first time she came here, but what she didn't expect was that she hadn't seen this house until so many years after He Yuran's death. At that time, He Yuran quietly bought this house for Butterfly and hid it from him for a long time, and at the beginning, this incident almost ended the marriage between the two of them.

The house is not big, but it is very clean, the furniture is very simple, the whole hall can almost be described as empty, just this tea table and two futon mats, there is a refrigerator against the corner of the wall, the balcony and the room are separated by a glass sliding door, the light blue curtain is half hanging, and you can vaguely see a tank of goldfish on the balcony.

A door led to the bedroom, and of course, she wouldn't venture into it without the invitation of the butterfly. It was a girl's private place.