Time flies, another 3 days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Ling Junxuan, who has only a short 7-day vacation, is anxious at the moment.

He paced up and down the hotel's high-end living room, still unable to think of a better way to get to Roy.

Fidgetingly squeezing back the broken hair that hung down his forehead, he stood on the floor-to-ceiling window on the 36th floor and looked out.

In the open field of vision, the sky was gray and gloomy, and the rain trickled down on the glass windows, and then quietly gathered and dripped down to create a zigzag water stain.

The weather was not pleasant, and he was as depressed as his mood.

Slowly lowering his head, he cast his gaze to the ground. The people who had just gotten off work held up the colorful clouds, which became the only color in this misty gray.

It's time to get off work, and Luo Yi, who he's been waiting for, hasn't replied to him yet.

Frowning, he pulled out his phone, which had been silent, from his pocket.

There was no phone number, no messages from her, just messages from a few friends.

Hanging his arms in despair, he let out a white mist at the hazy glass.

Roy, what the hell am I going to do to get you to give me a chance?

Resting his smooth forehead against the cold glass, he closed his deep and beautiful eyes, allowing himself to remove the protective color that he had always been confident and elegant at this moment, exposing himself to the fragile and helpless weather.

Born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he was a teenager who never knew what it was like to be sad before he met Luo Yi.

With a solid family background, a calm and calm character, outstanding abilities, and an innate excellent appearance, he had no chance to touch any difficulties at all, so that he never had these negative emotions.

In other words, he is a proud son of heaven who wants wind and rain.

But all this, from the moment he met Luo Yi, made him deeply understand the frustration of not knowing where to start and being at a loss.

Now he is getting deeper and deeper into her, and it is becoming more and more difficult to extricate himself.

He still can't see his heart clearly, is he really deeply in love with Luo Yi, or is it the momentary infatuation she told him? Or is it because he can't get it, so he is unwilling to try to get it?

was full of silence, so oppressed that he finally had the appearance of a young man who had his first taste of love.

Luo Yi is the first girl he broke into his heart at the beginning, and she is also the first girl he has emotionally sprouted, she is his first love.

First love, for whom it is always unforgettable.

Attaching his knobby left hand to the glass window, he continued to think from a different angle.

If, by accident, he gets Loy's heart and really gets together with her, what would it be? Immersed in emotion, can they overcome the obstacles that lie in front of them?

For example, she is 3 years older than him, for example, she comes from an ordinary family, and for example, there are many difficulties such as the pressure caused by the huge family and so on, can they overcome this hurdle together and walk hand in hand into the sacred marriage hall?

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Is he experiencing strange gains and losses? This is inevitably too much to think about, and too far away

Ling Junxuan closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, speechless at himself like this.

When did he become such an insecure person?

Moreover, he hasn't had a chance to get close to her yet, so what do you want to do in the future?

took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the boredom in his heart along with his breath, and before he could breathe it out, the phone rang at this time.

Joy opened his closed eyes, and he looked at the phone that was held up to him at the same time.

Snow Lotus, that's right, it's Luo Yi.

Shaking off the boredom and gloom just now, he hurriedly answered the phone.

"Hey, Roy, are you off work?"

"Okay, I'll pick you up with Dyn right now."

He would like to shorten this sentence into this:

"Okay, I'll pick you up right away."

In fact, he didn't even get a chance to have dinner with her alone.

It's no wonder that he hasn't been able to find a breakthrough to get close to Roy.

Stepping back to the bed, he took out the coat that hung in the cupboard and put it on, and after tidying up a little in the mirror, he hung up the phone and went out.

Fifteen minutes later, Ling Junxuan and Dyn received Luo Yi and Anna, who were still in the company, and Mu Danchen was sent to the factory, so he would go directly to the restaurant agreed with them.

When he was late, the dishes ordered by the first few people had just been served one after another at this time.

"I'm sorry guys, I'm late."

Sitting down slightly apologetically, Mu Danchen opened the napkin on the dining table that had been folded into a delicate shape.

"It's not too late, it's just right, it's not too early."

Anna grabbed a knife in one hand and a fork in the other.

In the light of Luoyi, she came to this prestigious Daisy Western Restaurant for the third time tonight to enjoy this supreme top royal cuisine again.

Her witty words drew smiles from the others, and everyone picked up their knives and forks.

At this time, Luo Yi's mobile phone played the beautiful prelude to the song "belonging" that has always been the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Whispering "I'm sorry", she lowered her head slightly and answered the phone:

"Hello? Mom. ”

Mu Danchen, who was sitting to the left of Luo Yi, heard her whisper in his ear.

Is it Roy's mother?

"Xiaoyi, have you eaten?"

On the other end of the phone, Ran Ruotian's gentle voice came.

"Well, you're eating, have you eaten yet?"

Mother's voice made Luo Yi smile warmly, she stood up, and wanted to leave the dining table and walk to the rest area not far away to have a meal with her mother.

"I just ate it."

Sighing lightly, Ran Ruo opened his mouth after deliberation:

"Xiaoyi, I want to tell you a bad news, you have to be strong after you know it, don't be too sad."

Bad news? What's not good news?

Pausing to leave, Luo Yi blinked:

"Mom, what's the bad news?"

As soon as her low voice came out, the people sitting around the table stopped eating, they looked at each other, and then they all looked at Luo Yi, who was waiting for an answer.

"Alas, it's Grandma Yun, the last time you came back, she was sick at the old man's house, and the illness has never been better, and now it has worsened more and more. We all persuaded her to be hospitalized, but she didn't want to be admitted to the hospital, she said that she would wait at home for Grandpa Yan to take her away."

couldn't help but have a sour nose, and Ran Ruotian's voice became a little choked.

Grandma Yun has always been like their relatives, no, it should be said that in that small area of their house, Grandma Yun has always been like a relative in everyone's family.

"Grandma Yun, she's sick?"

Her brain went blank for a moment, and Luo Yi's face turned pale in an instant, and she slumped into her position.

As soon as she raised her eyes, several concerned faces met her eyes, and realizing that her strange appearance had attracted the attention of her friends, she hurriedly nodded and stood up, and walked quickly to the rest area.

Grandma Yun? Is it Luo Yi's own grandmother? Judging by her panicked look just now, it must be that she has a good relationship with her grandmother.

Mu Danchen took a sip of warm water from his cup, and then turned his head worriedly to look at the slender back standing in front of the window.

Mu Danchen was not the only one who was worried about Luo Yi, because in addition to Ling Junxuan, who also had no appetite, even Anna and Dyn put down the tableware in their hands with some worry.