The relationship that has not yet begun ended as soon as he saw his sweetheart, Pan Weixuan's heart is extremely desperate, the person who has been thinking about him from the heart is in front of him, but he has lost the opportunity to have it forever.

The young man's heart was full of bitterness, but looking at the goddess he should call his aunt but had admired for a long time, Pan Weixuan still had a trace of hope in his heart, maybe he could still prove his feelings when he grew up.

After inquiring about Liu Manzhen's relationship history from Butler Guang, Pan Weixuan knew that Liu Manzhen came back this time because of that man, and thought that Liu Manzhen would stay for a long time, so that he would have the opportunity to get along well.

never thought that Liu Manwen was still suspicious of Liu Manzhen, and it was difficult for Liu Manzhen everywhere, and he was constantly verbally sarcastic, Liu Manzhen endured for Ni Huairou, hoping to give Ni Huairou a good environment to live.

Pan Weixuan was very curious about Ni Huairou, who had the same eyes as Liu Manzhen, and took special care of Ni Huairou, and the two children who were not much different in age quickly became good friends.

With Ni Huairou's distraction, Pan Weixuan was full of love for Liu Manzhen on the one hand, but on the other hand, he was occupied by Ni Huairou, and he couldn't say whether he took care of Ni Huairou as a sister or any other emotion.

Just when Pan Weixuan was full of joy, the war between Liu Manzhen and Liu Manwen escalated, and Liu Manwen asked Liu Manzhen to forget Ni Xiangtian and concentrate on living in the Liu Mansion, and did not allow Liu Manzhen to take half a step out of the Liu Mansion.

Liu Manzhen couldn't stand Liu Manwen's tyranny and arrogance, and finally decided to leave the Liu Mansion with Ni Huairou, Liu Manwen was even more angry and asked the servants to drive the mother and daughter away, threatening that they would not be allowed to step into the Liu Mansion for half a step after they left, and life and death would follow the sky, and there would be no Miss Manzhen in the Liu Mansion from now on.

Pan Weixuan has no right to speak, even if he doesn't want the mother and daughter to leave, but with the strength of the young Pan Weixuan, he can't leave their mother and daughter to live in the willow house.

Even if he was reluctant to give up, Pan Weixuan could only watch the mother and daughter being kicked out of the Liu house, and since then Pan Weixuan has no news of Liu Manzhen and Ni Huairou, and when he became an adult, he had his own connections to inquire in many ways, only to learn that Liu Manzhen's news has become a yin and yang separation.

Speaking of which, Pan Weixuan is also depressed in his heart, the age gap between his beloved and himself leads to not being taken seriously, and when he finally has the ability to become an adult, his beloved has passed away again, and only he knows the pain of ending in a bitter love.

I was not born, and I was old. Hate is not born at the same time, and every day is good with you.

The poem expressed Pan Weixuan's heart, but he couldn't read it to Liu Manzhen, and he looked at Ni Huairou in front of him from his memories, there are many similarities between mother and daughter, and the most similar thing is the pair of bright eyes.

"Yau Yau, this is my story, I know you blame me for my madness, but you don't know how long I've been suppressed. I also really love you, and it's not all because of your mother, so I can't control my desire for you. ”

After listening to Pan Weixuan's story, Ni Huairou's heart was touched, but when she thought of what Pan Weixuan had done to him just now, she couldn't treat it as if nothing had happened.

She can't change the love and hatred of the previous generation, and she doesn't remember what Pan Weixuan said, and she doesn't know when she can remember the past, but at this moment, Ni Huairou deeply understands her mother's feminine charm.

Maybe it was because of her beauty that led to the tragedy of her mother's early death, if she could rather her mother be ordinary and grow old with her father, then she wouldn't be in the current situation, right?

Pulling up the quilt wrapped around his body, Ni Huairou let the quilt cover half of his face, and didn't look at Pan Weixuan, who was full of sadness, and said in a cold voice: "You go." ”

Shen Lang listened quietly to Pan Weixuan's words about the past throughout the whole process, and seeing Ni Huairou's attitude, it seemed that he did not forgive Pan Weixuan or blame him, but just let Pan Weixuan leave peacefully, frowning with some dissatisfaction in his heart.

Thinking that the two had met when they were children before, Pan Weixuan still had such thoughts about Ni Huairou, and not only that, but also admired Ni Huairou's mother, the more he thought about it, the more he felt depressed.

Pan Weixuan knew that the last thing Ni Huairou wanted to see now was himself, but he was unwilling to be excluded by Ni Huairou like this, looking at Shen Lang's threatening gaze, he knew that Shen Lang liked Ni Huairou, but what about Ni Huairou?

If the two of them are happy with each other, wouldn't their situation be even more embarrassing, Liu Manzhen has passed away, Ni Huairou is now suspicious of herself, and the road to love can be described as difficult.

"Yau Yau, I'm sorry today."

After apologizing, Pan Weixuan left disheartenedly, leaving Shen Lang to accompany Ni Huairou in the room, the time was close to one o'clock in the morning, and Shen Lang had no intention of leaving.

Ni Huairou didn't speak, Shen Lang looked at what she seemed to be thinking, her eyes were stunned, and she was wrapped in a quilt, leaving only her eyes and a few strands of hair hanging down her cheeks.

The room was quiet only the sound of the two of them breathing, Ni Huairou fell into imagination and couldn't extricate herself, Shen Lang couldn't bear to interrupt when he looked at her, so he could only sit on the chair by the window and consider what to say.

Grunt, grunt......

An embarrassing cry came from Ni Huairou's abdomen, calling back Ni Huairou who was out of his mind, and also causing Shen Lang to raise his eyebrows.

Goo, grunt. As if reminding Ni Huairou of the fact that he hadn't eaten at night, a louder cry came from his abdomen, and the empty internal organs protested.

The originally quiet and slightly embarrassing atmosphere was broken in an instant, Shen Lang wanted to laugh and held back his dry cough and looked at Ni Huairou, Ni Huairou's cheeks burst red, and she was embarrassed in front of him again.

"Hungry?" Shen Lang cleared his voice and asked.

"I ...... Hiss ......"

As soon as she wanted to refute Shen Lang's words, Ni Huairou's stomach began to tingle with the screams of her abdomen, and her stomach and intestines constricted into a ball of pain, and she even began to breathe carefully.

Bending down and clenching his hands into fists against his stomach, cold sweat broke out on Ni Huairou's forehead, and she couldn't even say a word in pain.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Lang hurriedly got up and went to the bed, helped Ni Huairou's shoulders up, but found that her shoulders were shaking, and the painful expression on her face was enduring something.

"Stomach ......" Ni Huairou painfully squeezed out a word from between her teeth, her stomach seemed to have a blade scraping the fragile flesh, and her fist squeezed her stomach hard to suppress the pain.

Stomach pain has not been visited for a long time, Ni Huairou is about to forget that if he doesn't eat on time, he will have stomach pain, someone has always taken care of his meals on time, and after moving to the apartment, he eats alone and becomes a meal.

Thinking that at the dinner party, because the people who came around me didn't eat a drop of rice, and because they drank alcohol on an empty stomach, they didn't even drink saliva when they fell asleep in the apartment, no wonder they had stomach pain.

"Stomach ache again? Come, lie down first. ”

Shen Lang twisted his eyebrows and helped Ni Huairou lie down, but Ni Huairou curled up sideways, hunched over like a shrimp.

Seeing that Ni Huairou's face was pale and painful, Shen Lang was distressed and anxious at the same time, and he couldn't replace Ni Huairou's pain, so he could only comfort her softly.

"How? Is it better? Are you not eating properly on time? ”

I wanted to shake my head and nod, but the feeling of stomach pain was strong, so Ni Huairou had no time to care about what Shen Lang asked.

The stomach pain came as soon as it was said, there was no warning at all, and when she reacted, she was already speechless in pain, Ni Huairou could only endure the pain of pulling nerves in her stomach from time to time.

Knowing that Ni Huairou must be speechless at this moment, Shen Lang's eyebrows were raised high, and the Sichuan character lines in his eyebrows were aggravated, and his eyes were even more worried and anxious, so he thought about covering Ni Huairou with a quilt, got up and left the room.

It's good to endure it, Ni Huairou thought silently in her heart, telling herself that this pain would not last long, and she would get better quickly every time she had a stomach ache before, and she just needed to endure it for a while.

The medicine that Shen Lang bought for her that time was still in the suitcase, she hadn't had a stomach ache for a long time, she didn't carry all the medicine boxes with her, it seems that she still needs to stuff the stomach medicine in her bag in the future, otherwise who knows when the stomach pain will attack again.

Cranky thoughts to distract him, the stomach pain seemed to slowly begin to ease, but the fist against the stomach did not dare to relax at any time, and his fingers were a little numb because of the force of the fist.

After the stomach pain was relieved, Ni Huairou thought of Shen Lang, she was the only one left in the bedroom, but there was a slight noise outside, and the sound seemed to come from the direction of the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Shen Lang was looking at the brand-new pots and pans and had a headache, everything was new, there was no problem, but the problem was that the kitchen used electrical appliances, and the full-touch induction cooker found the manual before opening it.

Cut open the vacuum-packed fragrant rice, wash the bowl and pour it into the pot, and found a few chai eggs while boiling over high heat, the contents of the refrigerator are complete, but it seems that Ni Huairou has not opened it.

After checking the expiration date, the eggs are still fresh, the flour is mixed with water, stirred into a paste, two eggs are knocked in, scattered with some salt and black pepper, and there are no greens to make egg pancakes temporarily.

White smoke rises from the kitchen, exuding the fragrance of fragrant rice porridge, adjust to low heat and simmer slowly, collect the soup and cook glutinously, brush the oil in the flat-bottomed smokeless pot, pour in the egg batter, hold the pot and shake the batter in a circle, spread it into a round cake.

After the dough cake was formed, it turned over to reveal a burnt yellow, the egg fragrance was rich and smelled the appetite, which attracted Ni Huairou, who barely walked out of the bedroom, to hear her stomach rumbling again, and the fragrance of food seduced her step by step into the kitchen.

Hearing the footsteps, Shen Lang turned around, facing Ni Huairou's greedy wrinkled nose and smelling the fragrance, he couldn't help but bend his eyes and pull his lips and smile lightly, the white wolf teeth were sharp and bared, and the pupils like broken stars flashed brightly.

"Better? It's ready to eat, you go find two bowls. ”

The fragrant rice in the pot has been cooked, the spoon stirs the pot and bubbles, and the other hand skillfully rolls up the egg cake and puts it on the plate, both hands are busy Shen Lang does not seem to be flustered.

Nodding hurriedly, Ni Huairou took out two red and blue bowls from the cabinet below, turned on the faucet to rinse them and put them on the side of the pot, watching Shen Lang skillfully turn off the heat and stir the rice porridge, the hot white mist was full of fragrance.

The kitchen light shone on Shen Lang's black and shiny hair, and there was a halo on his body that hazy the outline, Ni Huairou could see it, and for the first time, he realized that the man who cooked could be so handsome.

Shen Lang lowered his head with his eyes focused, scooped up a little rice porridge with a spoon and blew it lightly on his lips, and when the rice porridge in the spoon was slightly cool, his wrist was transferred to Ni Huairou's mouth.

"How about you taste it?"

Ni Huairou looked at Shen Lang in a daze, she could smell the rich aroma of rice porridge between her nose, and the movements handed by Shen Lang were familiar, which made Ni Huairou have the illusion that the two of them were newlyweds and the husband was cooking for his wife.