He has undoubtedly grown up, his facial features are still exquisite, but they are more calm and profound, and the sharp and beautiful of those youths, the kind of jumping and dazzling, have all been collected by him.

"Long time no see, Lan Qingchuan." He kept looking at her, his eyebrows curled up familiarly, and he bent in a very beautiful arc. Big eyes, birch-brown eyes, tightened sharply, some warmth, some gentleness.

Lan Qingchuan's heart was inexplicably sour.

Jacqueline once told her that her lover at that time had not yet become her husband. There are also contradictions during the love period, sad and sad, and I always feel that it is better not to see.

He and Han Luochen are really not as good as not seeing.

He doesn't owe her, really. It was she who owed him. They can't be together, it's a debt of fate, and they are destined not to go together.

Lan Qingchuan is already Ou Yanzhe's wife, the mistress of Rose Castle, and the mother of a child. Her worries will only grow, and she has always been like this, family, relatives, more than life.

Han Luochen looked at her, silent and long. She didn't speak, she was described as a long gown, and her belly was round and bulging.

She finally replied, "Long time no see." ”

When they were teenagers, they would never have been so strange. He was still the same young man as gorgeous as cherry blossoms, and she still lived in that big house full of cherry blossoms. Everything in the past is like a long trench, separated by two people, how can they not go together, and it has become a knot.

"It's been a long time since I've heard you say my name." He patted the window lattice on his side, "I haven't spoken to you in a long time." ”

Lan Qingchuan took his breath steadily, was silent for a moment, walked to his side, and leaned on the windowsill like him. He opened some of the windows, and the wind came in and blew the curtains and made them tremble. He looked at her for a moment and said, "How many months?" ”

His gaze fell on her stomach, and Lan Qingchuan touched her stomach, "It's been more than four months." "She's bloated, and she looks very struggling. Han Luochen looked at her haggard face, "Pay attention to rest." ”

"Okay."

He let out a long sigh, "If you were paying attention, why would you be here today?" Longlake will always settle everything for you. ”

"That's different. You don't understand, Han Luochen. She was sleepy, and her bulging belly seemed to drain all her energy.

"Your face is very bad." Han Luochen frowned. He seemed accustomed to frowning, and there was a faint crease in the center of his brow.

"I've frowned a lot, and I can see it." Lan Qingchuan smiled, but his gaze lowered.

"There are too many unhappy things, you always have to wrinkle, and you can still bluff people." He didn't care, propped up the windowsill with both hands, and looked at her sideways: "It seems that it has been many years ago to talk to you so closely." ”

"Nonsense." Lan Qingchuan still smiled: "Exaggerated has always been your strong point. Didn't you see it today? ”

"Won't be here again in the future. This conference hall, this city. ”

Lan Qingchuan was silent.

"The seat here will be returned to my eldest brother, who is the most suitable. When I finished signing this list, I also returned to China. ”

The two of them stood side by side, but their eyes did not meet. His tone was low and his expression was gloomy: "When I return to China, I won't be able to see you." "Rows of birds fluttered outside the window, and the birds with blue tails were particularly handsome. These are rare birds that fly in flocks just because of the fragrant woods they love.