403, cherry blossoms bring young people
On this day, she fed several sheepdogs on the estate with dog biscuits in the garden, and she was surprised to hear that Ou Yanzhe had withdrawn a series of methods to suppress the Saya family. This was followed by a thank-you letter from Ms. Saya, indicating that she would personally thank her when the situation stabilized. Lan Qingchuan put down the letter, feeling nothing except that he was surprised by Ou Yanzhe's compromise at first.
Ou Yanzhe had too many thoughts, she couldn't eat it accurately, and she didn't want to think about it more, so she threw it aside.
After staying in the manor for a long time, it is extremely boring. After speaking to her uncle, she was silent for a while, and allowed her to go on vacation to an industrial property on the seashore.
Lan Yuanli was a little uneasy, and after arranging manpower inside and out, he also instructed her several times to come back early.
Lan Qingchuan responded, asked her mother to pack some clothes and utensils, and left the manor after lunch. She's been in a good mood lately, and Sophie is with her and happy to see it happen. She went to the beach for a vacation, firstly, to change her mood, and secondly, she was not very willing to face Ou Yanzhe, so she simply went out, out of sight.
Unlike Paris, where the temperature is moderate, the coastal, the air is hot and humid, and the sun is abundant. Her sea view villa has a large floor-to-ceiling window that overlooks the azure sea as far as the eye can see.
She was afraid of the sea, starting with the palace family and teak castle. However, with some stimulation therapy, there are no major problems now.
Lan Qingchuan lay on the sun lounger and sunbathed peacefully, and his heart was as calm and serene as the sea. She is not restrained here, no one knows her here, she can close her eyes and sleep peacefully.
This sleep overslept, her mother woke her up, looking panicked, Lan Qingchuan raised his hand in a daze, but wiped the tears flowing from his face.
She looked at the dampness on her hands, as if she had lost her mind.
For so many days, she couldn't dream of her relatives, her grandfather, or her mother. In this dream, I dreamed of him unconsciously.
The third child of the Han family.
Obviously, there is no more connection, and it is obviously pressed in the deepest and deepest secret place in my heart, but now I dream of it, it is like a cone, and I inevitably think of many things.
So she turned her head and comforted Sophie, "It's been in the sun for a long time, and my eyes hurt, let's go back to the room." But I don't know if I can fool her mother's eyes.
The third elder of the Han family, Han Luochen.
When did you meet him? I just remember that when I was young, they were all at the age when the cherry blossoms were at their best.
That love, time has diluted, and there is no way to pick up those scattered and unspliced pieces again. Just touching it is uncomfortable enough.
Where's the discomfort? It's uncomfortable to be powerless, there is no fate, and you can't go long. Why should it be uncomfortable? In fact, two people know it in their hearts.
They were all bruised, they were strong enough, they were all neatly let go, so that they could watch each other walk safely into the distance.
Now that I think about it, those days are very nostalgic. There is no Miyaya Miyachi Ruo, and there is no Ou Yanzhe of Langlak.
How is Han Luochen doing? A long time ago, he was such a vivid and bright young man, and the last time I saw him, I saw him only with pale and tired eyes. And herself, exactly the same.
The years are like this, the fate is like this, and they are so cruel, but no one can resist.
If there were ifs, maybe they wouldn't be where they are today. However, there are no assumptions.