Xiao Luo will never forget the first time he saw that person, the wind, the scene, the clouds and the sunset, all of which were just right.

The red sun scurls from the city's skyline like a huge palette, the dreamy orange colors the sky like an ink painting, and the clouds in the distance are painted from white to red, giving them a seductive rouge color.

The man walked among the grass with his long legs, the neckline of the high-end white shirt was slightly open to reveal a pair of delicate collarbones, the cuffs were loosely rolled up to reveal a white arm, and the slim trousers lined his already outstanding legs more slender.

The wind blew, and the corners of the white clothes turned slightly, like inadvertently plucked strings, which was moving.

Xiao Luo stood on the balcony with the shower in his arms, and a poem popped out of his head inexplicably: "Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world."

As if sensing the searching gaze above, the man suddenly raised his head, and a pair of inky black eyes crashed straight into Xiao Luo's eyes.

Xiao Luo was startled by his sudden move, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the shower filled with water fell straight to the ground.

Yi Zeran twisted his eyebrows to wipe off the splash on his face, looked at the shower that was broken into two parts expressionlessly, and raised his head expressionlessly - the culprit had slipped away without a trace.

"Xiao Luo, this is Zeran."

"Zeran, this is your Aunt Xiao's daughter, Xiao Luo."

Yi Mu stood between the two of them, smiling as an introducer.

The girl in front of her was dressed as a childish student and stood straight in front of the coffee table, a pair of white arms hanging down obediently at her side, and her hands were tightly grasped, and the prominent white joints could be vaguely seen. A small face drooped slightly, I don't know if it was embarrassed by the accident just now or because of shyness, and the white cheeks were glowing with a bright red.

Under the light, her long eyelashes curled like butterfly wings in the light, and her long hair hung down on her shoulders, and she looked like a cat.

Yi Zeran's eyelids jumped fiercely, and finally reached out quietly, "Miss Lin, hello." ”

"Uh, hello." Xiao Luo raised his hand to hold him in a panic.

Probably fresh in from outside, his hands were dry and warm, and his slightly stiff knuckles could be clearly felt when his fingertips touched.

"When we meet for the first time, take care of me."

With a polite squeeze, he withdrew his hand.

Sensing the gaze that fell on him, Xiao Luo raised his head and smiled, "Just now...... I'm sorry. ”

With pale silver hair, thick and powerful narrow eyebrows, dark eyes like deep pools, a high nose bridge, and lips slightly raised by her words.

Xiao Luo was stunned, she always felt that the good face in front of her seemed to have been seen somewhere, but her brain was so chaotic that she couldn't think, and it was obvious that the person had a smile on his face, but she didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

Those handsome black eyes seem to hide countless undercurrents, bringing a strong sense of oppression in the silence.

When his gaze dodged, Xiao Luo caught a glimpse of the large water stains on his white shirt, and his expression became more and more embarrassed.

Yi's mother didn't know what happened before, and when she saw Xiao Luo's poor daughter-in-law, she naturally glanced at her son, "This is at home, don't always act serious at work." ”

Yi Zeran, who was criticized, pulled the corners of his mouth and took a step forward to stand in front of Xiao Luo.

The glittering light fell on the tip of his beautiful nose as if it had hit a layer of silver powder, and Xiao Luo looked at the halo that was getting closer and closer to him in a daze, and his heart beat wildly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not your boss."

After speaking, Yi Zeran's narrow eyes swept over Xiao Luo's red and glamorous cheeks, straightened up casually, straightened out his loose cuffs, and walked into the restaurant with long legs.

What do you mean?

Xiao Luo stood in the huge living room messy.

*

After dinner, Xiao Luo took the initiative to take over the work of washing dishes.

Mother Yi saw her holding the dishes and chopsticks attentively, just smiled and didn't stop her, but the part-time worker kept thinking behind her but couldn't persuade her, and her face was painful.

Xiao Luo smiled and pushed the person out of the kitchen, saying that he liked to wash dishes, and the part-time worker finally left with a look of suspicion.

Who likes to wash dishes? Xiao Luo thought of his reason and thought it was funny, but he still didn't laugh, he only felt that there was a sour piece in his heart.

In the living room, the TV wall was playing the popular TV series, and Yi's mother held the remote control and inadvertently glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen, with a soft expression.

When I listened to Mother Lin talk about Xiao Luo's life experience before, the most emotion she had for this ill-fated child was sympathy, he lost his father at a young age, lived in poverty, and had an introverted personality. Now that they met, she felt a little more emotional.

Tribulations make people grow.

When she was not divorced more than ten years ago, Xiao Zeran was the most naughty and mischievous, and every time she got into trouble, she hugged her neck and coquettishly, and turned her head to mess around like a demon king in the world.

And Yi Zeran, who came back from abroad, is mature and steady, and has handled everything properly in a quiet manner, and will no longer show a trace of vulnerability in front of others.

Xiao Luo looks clever and easy-going on the surface, but he is very sensitive inside.

Even if she explained that she was repaying her kindness, she couldn't accept the kindness of others calmly. Absent-minded during eating, and rushing to wash the dishes after eating, if she really stays like this, I don't know how many things she will do because of anxiety in the future.

Yi Mu thought for a long time, and finally waved her hand at Xiao Luo, "Luoluo, come here." ”

Xiao Luo sorted out the kitchen utensils and walked to Yi's mother to stand still.

"You sit down first, just chat, you don't need to be so serious."

Seeing Xiao Luo sitting down, Yi's mother cleared her throat and said slowly: "Actually, I didn't keep you just to repay my kindness, but also to treat you as a family member who can talk." You may not know, I have lived alone since the divorce, I may have been young before, although the life is cold but I can still persevere, but in the past few years, I have been old and my health is not good, and I always look forward to having children by my side. ”

"Although Zeran stayed in the country for me, the child was cold and busy with work, and he had very little time to go home. I met your mother some time ago, and I envy her in my heart for having such a sensible daughter as you. Now that I see you, I want to have such a caring daughter, I don't know if you want to accompany me, an old man. ”

After a paragraph, Yi's mother was already with tears in her eyes, and Xiao Luo's heart was also sour, "Auntie, don't say that, it's too late for someone to be happy if someone is willing to hurt me, how can I not be willing?" My mom happened to be away from home during this time, so I stayed here to stay with you. When my mom comes back, I'll come to see you often, and you'll treat me as your own daughter." ”

"Okay, good ......" Yi Mu held Xiao Luo's hand and smiled with satisfaction, "It's not early, you go to sleep, the things you need are in the closet, if you lack anything, you can tell Ze Ran." ”

"Well, then you should go to bed early."