Out of the door, when the bodyguard asked if she needed to follow, Lan Qi still chose to refuse.

The eye-catching red sports car is speeding on the road, and the strong sound of breaking wind makes even passers-by can't help but stop and look at it with envy.

With a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and thin lips pursed, Lan Qi just focused on the road in front of her, did not open the navigation, and just followed the route she remembered.

It wasn't until her eyes touched the familiar path that Lan Qi slowed down.

The fair face and pink sunglasses cast a hazy shadow on the beam, and under the sunlight, a face was more delicate.

Stopping at the interface of the traffic light, Lan Qi supported his head with one hand, and put his hand lazily on the steering wheel, his nails were painted with fog blue nail polish, and his fingers were lightly bent, with a lazy expression.

Hearing the whistle from the side, Lan Qi squinted slightly, and in the car opposite, the man pulled down the glass of the window, revealing a fairly handsome face, posing in what he thought was the coolest.

His eyes kept lingering on Lan Qi's face, and his eyes were full of interest.

Lan Qi coldly curled the corners of her lips, withdrew her arm on the car door, and stepped on the accelerator before the man was about to speak.

The splash of dust made the man cough several times, and there was a sound of a horn behind him, and it turned out that the red light had already turned green.

In just a few seconds, Lan Qi had already left the person behind.

The originally remote and deserted area has fallen into the rudiments of a downtown area, and there are many more cars on the road than a few years ago, and the red sports car has driven into the IKEA courtyard.

Seven years later, it is no longer the same as the new community, and the residents in the community were only a small part, and now, in any wide area, you can see many people playing with their children.

The mouse that used to stand on the side has now grown into a leafy appearance, and there are several old people playing chess around under the tree.

The sound of the wooden chessboard and the clash of chess pieces was particularly abrupt on this quiet afternoon, but it sounded with a hint of tranquility, as if it had finally returned to a familiar place.

The high-priced custom sports car attracted a lot of people's attention from the beginning, especially the beauty who stepped off the car with a logo.

But everyone just gave them a kind look, and soon turned their heads and began to do their own work.

Taking off the glasses on his face, several old women passing by him discussed the recent food prices and the affairs of their children, which were the most ordinary and trivial things in life.

Just listening to this, the corners of Lan Qi's mouth couldn't help but soften, and the dull breath lingering in his chest seemed to be slowly dissipating.

Far from such a fast-paced life, everything has returned to the most simple and authentic, just like a person who is constantly diving in the sea finally has a chance to breathe.

The environment in the community is not particularly tidy, the garbage cans in the corners even have a few plastic bags and cardboard boxes scattered outside, and the newly built branches and leaves in the green belt have not had time to deal with them.

There is no perfect perfection, and the corridor is still piled up with the residents' own things, but this is the most ordinary life.

Everyone has their own way of achieving happiness.

With an invisible smile on her face, Lan Qi reached out and scattered the strands of hair tied up high, and gently combed it with her hand, so that the long misty blue hair obediently fell on her shoulders and back, and then lifted her feet and left the place.