In that photo, there is no her, only her parents.

The elevator doors close.

Jian Lixi never turned around and walked out of the inpatient department.

Luo Yangui sat in the cab, the window was half-lowered, and his skeletal fingers were holding a cigarette.

There is no trace of warmth on the handsome face.

I took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the smoke ring, my eyes were deep and I couldn't see to the end.

The passenger cab door opened, and a person sat in.

Familiar breath, Luo Yangui knew that she was coming.

"Give me a cigarette." Jian Lixi's voice was indifferent.

Luo Yangui noticed that something was wrong, turned his head sideways, and looked at her expression.

I saw that her expression was nothing special, but her eyes changed.

"What happened?"

"I see her." Jian Lixi didn't hide it.

She?

Luo Yangui narrowed his eyes and quickly thought of Rong Siruo's mother.

She is the only one who can make her have such a change in her mood.

"What did she say?"

"She doesn't know me at all."

Slender fingers grasped the hand she had placed on her lap.

The coldness on his fingertips made him understand the torment in her heart.

Her eyes were drooping, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, hiding the true emotions in her heart.

As the warm hand took hold of hers, she could feel the warmth coming from his palm.

Looked up blankly and looked at him.

I don't know what to say, and I don't know how to say what is in my heart.

I wanted to tell him that her real mother didn't recognize her anymore.

Her mother left when she was less than a year old and never came to see her again, not even a text message.

Her mother passed by her in such a hurry, bumped into her, said sorry, and did not recognize her.

The lips moved, and they wanted to speak, but they didn't know where to start.

Even if he doesn't say it, he knows it.

The delicate eyebrows softened, and the cigarette in the other hand was inhaled into the mouth and extinguished.

Leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

The smoke in her mouth choked all her thoughts with lingering kisses.

In the tossing and turning, she also tasted his unspeakable hurdles.

A light gasp with an uncontrollable aftertaste.

Someone once said that there are two things that can make men vent their emotions the most, one is women, and the other is tobacco and alcohol.

For women, the same is eating, and the other is shopping frenzy.

For Luo Yangui and Jian Lixi, both are each other.

The slender fingers gently wiped the water on her lips, and the four eyes met: "Do you still want to smoke?" ”

The loss when he met that person was instantly filled with tenderness by the person in front of him.

She no longer needed it, and grabbed his hand: "Let's go home." ”

Let's go home...... couldn't help but be replaced by a touch of inexplicable warmth.

"Okay." Go home!

The car started and drove away from the hospital.

A pair of eyes kept an eye on the car through the windshield.

Wait for the bus to leave the hospital.

She pulled out the keys from the car, opened the door and got out of the car.

The lily in her hand bloomed luxuriantly, and she walked to the inpatient department with her in her arms.

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Rong Siruo was broken with a rib, but fortunately he was sent to the hospital in time.

However, it is still necessary to lie in the hospital bed to recuperate.

When Qian Xiaochun rushed to the ward, Rong Siruo had already woken up and was taken care of by Rong Xiao.

Seeing her mother come in, Rong Siruo's tears suddenly fell 'boom'.

Qian Xiaochun didn't even have time to put the bag, so he hurried over, stroked his daughter's cheek, and wiped away the tears on her face for her.