The sun was just right at noon, and the warm light fell on the asphalt road through the lush sycamore leaves like broken gold, but Xiao Luo's mood was not very good, and his head kept circulating Yi Zeran's helpless sigh before hanging up the phone.

is like the tolerance of the elders for the children's vexatiousness, but Xiao Luo knows very well in her heart that she can be an independent adult, just like she once worked hard to reduce her mother's burden and worked part-time, she can do her best for her love, instead of being sheltered under the umbrella as a weak person all the time.

She walked around the street, and finally followed the navigation of her mobile phone to find a small shop selling embroidery, the owner was a gray-haired grandmother, when she entered the store, the old grandmother was wearing reading glasses to thread a needle, Xiao Luo went over to help, and the two of them sat in a small courtyard covered by plane leaves and chatted.

Grandma's parents are traditional Chinese, immigrated to country M in the middle of the last century and settled here, grandma's embroidery skills are taught by mother, the most conspicuous position in the store is placed a pair of landscape embroidery, the picture is huge, almost occupies a whole wall, embroidered is a typical Jiangnan smoke and rain map, fine stitches, elegant color matching, double-sided embroidery, with unique beauty, attracted the attention of countless people.

Xiao Luo came over for this painting, and wrote a paper on embroidery during college, which contained information about this work, and the page was accompanied by a woman who was embroidering with her head bowed, a set of cyan cheongsam, and a high bun, so that she could remember it at a glance to this day.

It just so happened that a new pair of works was completed, and the old grandmother happily pulled Xiao Luo to see, in the embroidery, two kittens were lying on the grass playing with wool balls, one stretched out his front paws and his eyes were shining, and the other stretched out his neck and was eager to try, and the vivid appearance made people suspect that the cat would pounce in the next second.

The old man never married, and almost devoted his whole life to embroidery, Xiao Luo still remembered that the report published a sentence that the old man said: "Embroidery is my lover, and those embroideries are my children." ”

Xiao Luo talked a lot about embroidery with the old man, and when she was about to leave, she couldn't help but ask the old man extremely private questions, "Do you feel like you're lonely?" ”

There was a wind blowing in the courtyard that made the old man's white hair flutter, she smiled, revealing her red gums, she was really an old person, looking at a gust of wind that could blow people down, "People who have pursuits in their hearts will never feel lonely." ”

The old man smiled and looked at Xiao Luo, his eyes flashed with wisdom, "People who are eager for love to meet love, people who pursue careers fight in the workplace, and I love embroidery, those embroideries are my best partners." The reason why people feel lonely and confused is simply that they don't know what they really want. ”

The old man walked up the steps along the neat cement road, and glanced at the front yard with still clear eyes, and a relieved smile appeared on his ravine-covered face, "Another guest is coming." ”

Xiao Luo looked at her voice, his dull gaze suddenly froze, it was Yi Zeran, the man was wearing a light gray suit, standing straight in the embroidery works full of flowers and birds, as if he noticed something, the man raised his eyes to look at her, his black eyes were as thick as ink.

The old grandmother walked into the front yard and saw Yi Zeran's young and handsome face, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened a little, "Young man, from China." ”

After decades of opening, most of the customers who came to patronize the store were Chinese, and there were some local media experts who studied handmade products, especially after being interviewed by the media a few years ago, the popularity of the store has increased a lot, and she is very happy, and she has a sense of pride that her children are finally loved.

Yi Zeran nodded politely, his eyes still staring at the little woman standing in the courtyard, and a piece of emerald green sycamore leaves was blown down by the wind. Swaying along the corners of her white skirt at her feet, she moved, the corners of her skirt swaying slightly in a slight arc as she lifted her footsteps.

The old grandmother noticed his abnormal gaze, and glanced back at Xiao Luo, who was walking forward silently, with a look of understanding on her face, "So you know each other." ”

Yi Zeran's eyes were as deep as the sea, and his voice was also dyed a little hoarse and mysterious, "Yes, she is my fiancée." ”

The old grandmother turned her head to look at his unsmiling side face, and shook her head slightly, "Young man, your fiancée is very unhappy, let's accompany her well." ”

A white cat sprang out of the small room in the backyard, and the old grandmother called, and the cat ran into the front yard with a bark, wagging its tail and jumping into the old woman's arms.

Xiao Luo had already walked in front of Yi Zeran, looking at him with dark and bright eyes, like two overly bright stars, which made his heart beat uneasily.

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his right hand, his slender fingers were slightly bent, Xiao Luo comprehended and stretched out his left hand to hold it with him, and the moment the ten fingers interlocked, the dark clouds on the man's face finally tore through the sun, exuding a long-lost warmth.

Before leaving, the old grandmother deliberately stopped Xiao Luo, "Little girl, cherish what you are looking for, don't fall into a dead end." ”

Xiao Luo's lips squirmed, and he didn't find a suitable answer, so he nodded heavily.

On the way back, the two of them were unusually silent, and the driver driving in front of him was infected by this oppressive atmosphere, and his every move was cautious, and he didn't even dare to let out the atmosphere.

When she arrived at the door of the hotel, Xiao Luo unfastened her seat belt and grabbed the car door with one hand, but before she could open it, she was pulled back by the man next to her, she sat down on the soft seat with some irritability, biting her lip and being silent.

"Tell me why I'm angry." Yi Zeran's expression was a little serious, his eyebrows were knotted, and his dark eyes were almost piercing.

Xiao Luo sat quietly with a cold face, and only turned his head to look into his eyes for a while, "Tell me, what kind of person am I in your eyes?" ”

Yi Zeran blinked, his eyebrows furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

People's personalities are complex, it is impossible to simply use one or two words to describe, in his eyes Xiao Luo is a girl full of contradictions, sometimes open teeth and claws like a monster that eats people, sometimes soft and cute like a little milk cat lying in the arms of the owner, sometimes independent enough to hold up a piece of the sky alone, and sometimes because of some small scenes of fear to hurry.

He loves her who is full of contradictions, and at the same time wants to live under his protection in peace, don't carry it yourself when you have difficulties, and don't pretend to be strong when you want to cry.

But looking at those eyes full of suspicion, he was a little shaken, did he do something wrong?

"Can't answer?" Xiao Luo's expression was a little depressed, "Or in your eyes, I'm just a cute kid?" ”

"Nope." Yi Zeran categorically denied her speculation, "Luoluo, you are very good, I said this from the beginning. ”

Xiao Luo shook his head, leaned back in his chair, and stared at the hurried pedestrians outside the window, "But since I've been with you, I don't know who I am." ”

As soon as her shoulders sank, the man suddenly leaned over and hugged her, with great strength, squeezing the bones in her body against each other, the flesh hurt, she gritted her teeth, and her lips were so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Yi Zeran's voice sounded in her ears, with a trill, mixed with a bit of unfamiliar feelings, "Luoluo, give me some time, soon, everything here will be over." ”

Outside the window, a shiny silver-white sports car sped by, and the noise of the engine mixed with the laughter of children made her eardrums hurt, and she blinked blankly and nodded.

Yi Zeran was really in a hurry, and after sending her to the hotel, he left in a hurry, and Xiao Luo sat alone in the living room looking through the newly bought books.

Reasoning suspenseful, very bloody and exciting type, she usually turns on all the lights in the room when she reads a book, and only after making sure that there is no dark existence can she take out the book and read it page by page, the story she reads today doesn't seem to be so attractive, seeing the chapter on the autopsy of the prisoner, she even thought of the lunch plate with rice mixed with salad dressing.

Her stomach was churning, and she rushed into the bathroom and threw up, the book that had been turned a few pages still on the couch and never touched again.

In the evening, the hotel customer service delivered dinner on time, Chinese snacks and two boxes of dim sum, Xiao Luo put all the food on the table in the living room one by one, and then turned on the TV, when the voice came, Xiao Luo saw Jiang Yuxiao's face on the big screen at a glance, she was being interviewed by reporters - as the person in charge of Yi's.

Xiao Luo thought about it for a while, and finally remembered that Jiang Yuxiao graduated from the Academy of Arts, a carefree lady who had studied dance since childhood, and suddenly parachuted into the person in charge of Yi's foot, this change not only surprised Xiao Luo, but also brought the outside world's attention to Yi's is unprecedented.

Xiao Luo picked up a piece of dim sum with chopsticks, tasted it and gave up continuing to eat, the corner of her eyes flashed, let her see Yi Zeran sitting in the corner, he was still wearing the gray suit in the afternoon, probably used to seeing him wearing dark clothes, and the sudden appearance of light color gave people a refreshing feeling, like a goblin lurking in the dark to suck people's blood transformed into a white-faced scholar dangling a folding fan in an excerpt play.

There was still that lingering sweetness in her throat, she grabbed the water cup on the table and took a big sip, Jiang Yuxiao also began to speak in the live TV, her voice was still gentle and sweet, and she couldn't find fault with her expression or tone.

"People who have been divorced, and then talk about love and not love is to bring trouble to people for no reason, thank you for your concern about my emotional problems, only one sentence, I, including the Yi family, have never been sorry for anyone, please leave it all to the company for the next time, okay?"

Euphemistic and graceful answer, in contrast, Yuan Mu's arrogant declarations at noon were more like nonsense, everyone had a rod and scale in their hearts, and they made a judgment at this time.

The reporters' attitudes towards this eldest lady who appeared out of thin air have changed a lot, and some women can't help but give her a thumbs up and call her a model of women.

The Q&A session continued, Xiao Luo fell on the sofa, Jiang Yuxiao's orderly voice echoed in his ears, and his head was full of Yi Zeran's expression staring intently at a certain place.