The morning sun shines through the tulle curtains and spreads on the delicate and prosperous bed.

On the bed, a man and a woman lay in their arms.

The man is cold and handsome, and the woman is delicate, as beautiful as a painting.

The woman's butterfly-like eyelashes trembled lightly and slowly opened her eyes.

Shi Ran turned his head with sleepy eyes, and what caught his eye was Tan Yizhou's handsome face, his misty gaze gradually focused, and his eyes gradually cleared.

She stared at the man in front of her, and suddenly realized how nice it would be if she could continue like this.

The years are quiet, but that's it.

Shi Ran got out of bed lightly and walked to the bathroom, and after washing, he squeezed Tan Yizhou's toothpaste intimately, soaked and wrung out the towel he brought and folded it aside, and then walked to the side of the bed again and gently shook Tan Yizhou awake.

Tan Yizhou slowly opened his eyes, his thoughts had not yet returned, and he subconsciously pulled Shi Ran into his arms.

Nephrite into his arms, talking about the boat to meet the sigh, tilting his head to rub his head.

"Awake?"

Tan Yizhou seemed to be suddenly awakened, his body stiffened, his movements stagnated, and then he made a light "um" sound, pulled back the distance, and got out of bed.

Shi Ran smiled at the corner of his mouth, staring at his back as he got out of bed.

Her favorite moment is early in the morning. Tan Yizhou, who had just woken up, would always reveal a trace of softness that did not match his temperament.

And what she is most greedy for is precisely his inadvertent gentleness.

After the two finished washing, they pushed the door and went out.

Shi Ran's smile disappeared the moment he saw Bing Qian.

Bing Qian's eyes changed several times, and finally disappeared into the dark pupils and returned to calm. She showed just the right amount of surprise, then a look of understanding, and finally apologized: "I'm sorry, I've always been your secretary of Yizhou......"

As early as the first time they met, Bing Qian saw that the relationship between the two was unusual. She deliberately called Secretary Shi Ran, also to suppress her.

But after today, it will not be shouted again.

Since Tan Yizhou came out of his room by Shi Ran, he was already silently justified.

What a pity.

The red lips opened lightly, and he spit out the second half of the sentence: "... After all, you're so young. Bing Qian attacked her in a different way.

It's almost the word "support".

Bing Qian watched Shi Ran's originally full mood go down, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

Tan Yizhou glanced at it.

Bing Qian's back was cold, and that glance was indifferent and sharp.

There seems to be an implicit warning.

Looking at it again, Tan Yizhou's expression was still indifferent, and he seemed to have always had this expression.

She was mistaken.

"Look at me, I've been abroad for a long time, and I can't speak." Bing Qian put her mind at ease, patted her mouth with a gesture, and came over to take Shi Ran's hand affectionately, "Sister, you won't go to your heart." ”

Tan Yizhou was watching from here, and she didn't believe it, and Shi Ran dared to fight back.

It's all too good for her to say it all by herself.

Shi Ran silently withdrew his hand and shook his head.

"That's good." Bing Qian smiled, not caring about Shi Ran's coldness, turning her toes and squeezing into the middle of the two.

Chao Tan Yizhou said: "Let's go." After a few steps, he raised his hand to put his arm on it.

Tan Yizhou avoided sideways, he was not used to others touching him.

Bing Qian paused, didn't care, naturally withdrew her hand, and said: "Yizhou, do you remember, ...... back then?"

Shi Ran was a few points behind, and from her point of view, half of Bing Qian's body was leaning on Tan Yizhou.

Shi Ran looked at their backs.

Again, every time Bing Qian appears, Tan Yizhou will put Bing Qian first and leave her behind.

Just like now.

The two walked in front of her with a smile and a gesture of intimacy.

And she became the one, the character that no one cared about.

Shi Ran touched his chest, sullen, making people a little out of breath.