"I can't help it, Han Luochen, I don't want to come to see you, because I don't know how to meet you. I don't have your courage, I'm afraid that when I see you, you won't be what I remember. She was almost out of breath, her voice slow and sad, "Look, now, I've never seen you so fragile and helpless. ”

Her young man is bright and vivid, proud and willful. She was so afraid that he would be oppressed and tormented by bad luck and separation, she was afraid that he would not live well, she was afraid that he would be as broken and vulnerable as her.

In that case, how she should face him in the same state of mind as she does now.

Between them, there has been a gap of more than a year, she is not the Lan Qingchuan at the beginning, and he is no longer the Han Luochen at the beginning.

There's no way back.

"As long as you come back," his voice was still hoarse, "as long as you come back, we will still be the same as before, and no one will be able to separate us." Kiyokawa, I love you so much. ”

He was almost exhausted, like a sad beast.

She couldn't bear it, but she had no choice. Her maternal grandfather has not woken up yet, she can't forget the domineering and vicious of the Gong family, she is always vigilant, and they are back.

In the past year or so, too many things have changed, and now it seems that Lan Qingchuan feels unfamiliar.

"Han Luochen, there is not only one Lan Qingchuan in the world." She whispered, her eyes moist.

"You always think too much, when you want to be together, you look ahead, and when you want to leave, it's because you look ahead. What is there that should be considered, what do you not let me know, but that ends our relationship with such things? He said the same thing as he did at the beginning, "Lan Qingchuan, don't always be so cruel to me. ”

"It's you who damn it, Lan Qingchuan, you can only accommodate one person in my heart."

"You want to give up on me, but I can't let you go."

After more than a year, Han Luochen's sharp teeth and mouth have not diminished at all. Lan Qingchuan couldn't talk about him at that time, and now he can only flee in the wilderness. She has never been a gentle person, but she will never be ruthless towards Han Luochen, and she doesn't want to hurt him in the slightest. It was the most beautiful boy she had met in the best of times.

Lan Qingchuan still left, so silent and resolute. The two bodyguards had been following her, and Han Luochen couldn't see her back no matter how much she looked at her.

She was too thin, bruised and exhausted.

The reunion after a year may not be at this time. Both of them, depressed enough, painful enough, but unable to explode.

Lan Yuanli sat in the car and opened the door for her. He seemed to know something, but his indifferent expression didn't reveal anything. He silently let her into the car and didn't say a word.

Lan Qingchuan closed his eyes.

After returning to France, Lan Qingchuan has been closed and refused to see guests. Her classmate Jacqueline came several times and didn't see her. The Lan Manor is too quiet, perhaps because of this, it seems that time passes as slowly as it passes.

Lan Qingchuan fell into trouble in the end, his face was snow-white and colorless for a long time, and he looked overwhelmed.

Lan Yuanli has been too busy recently, and at the time of the generational change, many affairs within the Lan Group need to be handled by him personally, and his rest time is not even half of that of ordinary people.

Lan Qingchuan was sick and couldn't help him at all.