Murong Ran took out a semi-casual dark blue suit from the wardrobe, layered it with a white T-shirt underneath, and wore a silver necklace around his slender neck.

After getting dressed neatly, when they came to the restaurant on the first floor, Li Luo and Ye Yiyi were already seated and waiting for him to eat together.

"Why are you so fast?" The man asked, pulling out a chair and sitting down.

Ye Yiyi held the porridge bowl and blew it heavily, and Murong Ran tacitly took it over to blow away the heat in the porridge bowl for her.

"After washing, we came down, and neither of us went out, so we didn't have to look so good." Li Luo said to Murong Ran with a puffed mouth as he nibbled on a sandwich.

Murong Ran smiled evilly, "Yiyi doesn't need to dress up, you'd better dress up." ”

Suddenly, Li Luo slapped the twisted sandwich in his hand into the plate.

"Miss Rong Ran, I'm already making eye masks, please don't say any more!" Li Luo had a deep smile on his face, the so-called skin smile is not smiling, just like Li Luo's interpretation at this time.

After speaking, the smile disappeared instantly.

Murong Ran put the porridge that was no longer hot back in front of Ye Yiyi, touched her hair, was not angry at Li Luo's ridicule at all, and drank the porridge bowl in front of him one by one.

"Camel, you can sleep quickly after eating in a while." Ye Yiyi couldn't bear to see Li Luo's soul drifting away.

The good beauty is still messy after washing, and although her hair is combed, it is still frizzy to the naked eye.

The skin is sallow, the lips are dry and white, and the dark circles under the eyes are blue.

It's just a night without sleep, how can it be like staying up for a week?

Li Luo shook his head and sighed, "I'll do my best, now I feel that I may be crazy, and I feel that my seven tricks have been mastered." Some of my souls are climbing trees in the yard, and some of my souls may have been lost. ”

"It's over, it's already starting to babble."

Murong Ran quickly finished eating, said hello, and went to work.

Li Luo finished eating the sandwiches on the plate and went back to the room, and fell asleep the moment he lay on the bed, and when Ye Yiyi returned to the room, he saw a girl slumped on the bed in a big character suit, taking up the position of the entire bed.

Helpless, Ye Yiyi had no place to lie down, so she had to go to Murong Ran's current guest room to stay.

The room had just been cleaned by the maid, the quilt was neatly spread on the bed, and even the papers on the desk were neatly arranged.

Ye Yiyi took a brief turn in the room and sat on the chair behind the desk.

Behind the chair is a large window, right across from the garden at the back door of the villa, where various varieties of flowers are planted.

There is also a glass greenhouse on the far right, which was originally a small rose garden, and when the flowers are in full bloom, the greenhouse is full of flowers and fragrant.

But Ye Yiyi did the opposite, forcing the florist to remove all the roses and put cabbage in the greenhouse.

That's how she got grounded, she said.

It's a shame that such a big garden isn't used for growing vegetables.

Her next plan is to turn the entire garden into her vegetable garden.

When she has nothing to do, she moves a reclining chair next to the field, fans and drinks watermelon juice, the sun falls lazily and lazily, and she and Caicai thrive together under photosynthesis.

With her back to the table, she sat in her chair and swayed lazily, watching the florists downstairs toiling at work, and seeing the beautiful flowers as green kohlrabi.

"Hey, give me another hundred years of such a comfortable time!"

Stretching her waist, sleepiness came again, and since the miscarriage she has become very sleepy.

Generally, pregnant people love to sleep, why does she love to sleep so much when she has a miscarriage?

Rubbing her somewhat heavy eyelids, Ye Yiyi threw herself into the soft big bed, there was a smell of Murong Ran in the quilt, and the two of them hadn't slept in the same bed for a long time.

The girl greedily hugged Murong Ran's pillow and sucked wildly, buried her face deeply, and then raised it up to reveal an obsessive and intoxicated expression.

Holding the pillow contentedly, he was ready to close his eyes and fall asleep, and reached under the pillow with his hand and pressed it, "Huh? What is it? ”

One of her sleeping habits is to put her hands under the pillow, so much so that sometimes she wakes up in the morning and loses half of her arm.

The finger touched a small, square object, and the pillow was lifted, revealing a yellowed notebook.

Ye Yiyi's first thought was to put it back in its place, it didn't want to snoop on Murong Ran's privacy.

But curiosity caught her way, and she reached out and opened the notebook, because there had been nothing under his pillow before.

"When did he write his diary?"

The surface of the notebook looks old, but there is no trace of the sun and moon on the paper inside. Turning the first page, a date was written on the top, May 23, according to Ye Yiyi's memory, they were not familiar with each other at that time, and they had not even met.

Seeing the content, Ye Yiyi's eyes were red and she gasped. It turned out that the encounter between them was not an accident at all, but a deliberate arrangement by Murong Ran.

As early as more than a month before the day the two met, Murong Ran already knew about Ye Yiyi, and secretly observed her preferences and social circle.

Turning the pages one by one, it recorded Ye Yiyi's mood changes and hobbies at each stage and even every day.

What gifts to give on every anniversary day and holiday, even a small piece of jewelry that Ye Yiyi glanced at when she went to the mall, he wrote it down.

For so many years, Ye Yiyi has always felt that Murong Ran and her heart are connected, but in fact, it is only because Murong Ran is careful and attentive.

Every page, every pen, every thing.

Happiness and emotion came one after another, Ye Yiyi cried and her eyes were spent, and her snot rubbed onto Murong Ran's quilt indiscriminately.

"Fool." Ye Yiyi closed the notebook and stuffed it under the pillow, and wiped the tears on her face indiscriminately, but she couldn't stop it, and the tears fell like soybeans one by one.

The pillow was wet with crying, and then when I was tired from crying, I fell asleep directly on the wet pillow.

After Li Luo fell asleep, she entered a dream, as if a little elf took her to see thousands of mountains and rivers, like a fairyland.

"Elf, where are you going to take me?" Li Luo in the dream asked.

"You'll know when you come." The elf's ethereal voice faded as its body became transparent.

The scene in front of me gradually became clear, there was a huge peach blossom tree among the reeds fluttering in the wind, and a young man stood faintly under the tree, he sometimes waved at Li Luo, and sometimes disappeared.

I don't know what kind of traction it was under, Li Luo followed the path step by step towards the peach blossom tree.

When he got closer, he saw the young man's appearance clearly.

Leng Yanshuo.

He was back to the age of 17, full of youthful smile.

Wearing a white T-shirt, aqua blue jeans, and white sneakers.

Those eyes are clean, without the complexity and city of the present.

Li Luo was just about to reach out to pull him, but he suddenly turned into nothingness and turned into stars, and Li Luo followed Leng Yanshuo, who turned into a cloud of stars, into the depths of the reeds.

The scene changed in an instant with his footsteps, Li Luo was standing in a huge villa, which was the place where Li Chen's house met He Shengyu, he was sitting on the sofa with a folder and seriously discussing work with his brother.

Li Luo called him: "Shengyu? ”

The man turned his head to look at her, still smiling brightly, and his eyes were still clean.

Li Luo trotted past, but He Shengyu's face turned into a cold speech.

The two faces with the same smile switched back and forth, Li Luo couldn't tell the difference, and in a trance, the scene changed again.

In the villa of country Y, Li Luo stood at the staircase on the second floor, watching himself running barefoot in the living room on the first floor, and He Shengyu chased after him with slippers in his hand.

She couldn't tell whether it was He Shengyu or Leng Yanshuo.

Li Luo was caught, standing barefoot on the floor, the man took her hand and put it on his shoulder, half-knelt on the ground, lifted her foot to wipe the dust on the soles of her feet, and then put on pink slippers for her.

The man raised his head and smiled at himself, and that smile turned out to be cold.

Li Luo stood at the top of the stairs and shouted, "Who are you?" ”

The two people on the first floor continued to laugh as if they hadn't heard.

Li Luo was terrified, and she realized that she couldn't escape this dream.

"Who are you?"

Awakened.

Li Luoteng sat up suddenly, her focus slowly recovered, and she looked at the familiar room in a trance.

His hands clutched the quilt tightly, and bean-sized tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

She touched her face, which was full of tears.

She wept.

Lifting the quilt, she rummaged through her phone on the bed, pressed it, and she only slept for three hours.

This dream is so long.

She found Leng Yanshuo's chat interface, looked at the photo on his avatar and was a little confused, and looked at it for a long time, just like in a dream, He Shengyu and Leng Yanshuo's faces switched back and forth.

Putting down the phone, Li Luo held his head and tried to sober himself.

"It must be because I didn't sleep last night."

After waking up, Li Luo couldn't sleep at all, and after looking around the villa, she didn't find Ye Yiyi, and finally found that she was sleeping in Murong Ran's temporary bedroom.

Back in her room and putting on her slippers, she walked out into the back garden.

The maid and florist nodded to her in greeting.

Li Luo nodded his head, looking at the whole flower a little distracted.

Squatting down and looking at the sunflowers in front of her reminded her of the reeds in her dreams.

Every flower around him is dewdropped, and the vivid appearance is like a cold smile.

Sitting on the ground, Li Luo raised his head with his legs in his hands, inhaling the fragrance of flowers and feeling the power of nature.

I heard Ye Yiyi say that this flower would be pulled out and replaced with a vegetable patch before, Li Luo didn't think so at the time, but now he feels a little pity.

While they are still alive and upright, she should cherish the opportunity to appreciate their beauty.

It turns out that being away from the bustling city is so refreshing and relaxing.

Every time she came to Ye Yiyi's house, she would spend an afternoon in the garden and enjoy it quietly.

The scene in the dream was still in her mind, Leng Yanshuo stood under the peach blossom tree, greeted her with a smile, and gently beckoned her to come over.

When he came back, he had never smiled like that.

In the depths of the eyes, there is bottomless sadness.

Desolate, complex, suspicious, sharp, cold.

Now my eyes are stained with the traces of time, and I can no longer return to the clean, soft and pure I used to be.

Li Luo sighed and opened his eyes, the large clouds floating in the sky hinted that there would be a violent storm for a while, and the sun was blocked by most of his body, trying to show his light, but he was blocked by the clouds layer after layer.

She didn't understand what this dream meant, was it telling her that He Shengyu's past with her was gone, and was replaced by Leng Yanshuo?

Maybe that's the best ending.

Ye Yiyi was moved to cry because of Murong Ran's carefulness, and Li Luo quietly cried because of Leng Yanshuo's change.

"When a woman's mouth repeatedly appears a man's name, whether she praises or scolds that man, the subtext is I love you"