"Zhang Jie, hard work. ”

The mixed-race man suddenly smiled, and his smile had the unique freedom of Europeans and Americans, but it did not lose the meticulous restraint of an Oriental man: "At this time, I am honored." ”

Fortunate to follow such a young master with a gentle temperament and both internal and external cultivation, he felt fortunate to have three lives.

The noisy discussion in the hall of Yatingju came to an abrupt end, and the glass revolving door emitted a bright light with a 360-round whirlwind, and fresh air poured in at once, shaking everyone who had been drunk and dreaming of death.

The assistant-level characters stepped in first, and then neatly arranged on both sides, and in the core position, a slender figure was like a king in the world, but there was no arrogant and arrogant awe-inspiring atmosphere, and some were as calm as a warm wind transiting, which made people suddenly feel warm.

He looked around the audience, quietly almost weird, his lips slightly raised, full of heart-warming tenderness. Such a Ling Haoran made Liu Hanyan stunned for a moment. It was as if there was a string in my heart, which was tightly pulled and endless.

However, what is the situation, is this restaurant already under the banner of Jiatai, and when did Ling Haoran acquire it?

Originally, Ling Haoran didn't have to appear here at this time today, but knowing that she had come here for lunch, he couldn't help but follow, just to see her.

He didn't know what she was thinking after that incident, he really didn't know, he was afraid that she would really be angry with her doppelganger and stay away from herself in the future.

There was a mess in my mind, and when I saw that she didn't ask Yuan Shaowen or Chen Yige, but just had dinner alone with her friend Li Yunjie, I was lightly relieved.

But she was a little distressed by her self-torture, afraid that she hated herself for being drugged and demanded from him indiscriminately. I'm embarrassed to see him, that's why I didn't see him.

Sometimes when he is alone, his heart is a little messy.

Li Yunjie saw some strange doorways and said, "The time is almost up, I'll go to work." Then he took his bag and walked away quickly.

Knowing that he couldn't hide, Liu Hanyan had no choice but to walk with Ling Haoran into the most noble private room in Yatingju.

Suddenly feeling something oozing wet from his palm, Ling Haoran smiled a little dumbly, probably when people are the most vulnerable, they always think cranky.

There was a sudden blur in front of him, he seemed to be too overdrawn, he was too busy these days, and in order to deal with the Green Snake Gang and acquire this hotel, he hardly slept much......

The light in the private room was very bright, but he felt that Liu Hanyan's figure was like an illusion, and his eyes suddenly became inexplicably sour.

"Han Yan......" He thought his voice was firm enough, but it eventually turned into a light sigh.

Liu Hanyan seemed to sense that something was wrong, approached him, and found that two lines of blood were flowing from his nose, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my God...... What's the matter with you, you've got a lot of nosebleeds!"

"You're worried about me, aren't you?" Ling Haoran's scorching gaze made Liu Hanyan involuntarily fall into it, and he wanted to dodge it again.

"Here, wipe it quickly, I'll ask the waiter's towel to help you put it on. Maybe during the Chinese New Year, I ate too much hot and angry things!" Liu Hanyan smoked a few napkins for him, and turned around to go out to call the waiter, but he grabbed his arm.

"Don't be busy, just wipe it off with a napkin. It's really anxious to get on fire these days. Who told you to ignore me. ”

“...... I don't know how I'm going to get along with you in the future. In addition, I've been worried about your ontology......" Liu Hanyan couldn't help but bow his head and said.

"Ontology has been on the other since yesterday, and things have improved. Ling Haoran wiped her nosebleed with one hand, and pulled her delicate arm with the other hand and didn't let go, "However, I have to go abroad in the afternoon, and I will go back to the Arctic base to visit the main body once in the middle." So, I won't be back until three days later. ”

"Three days?" Liu Hanyan's clear eyes widened in dismay, "Isn't it the day we get engaged in three days?"

"yes. Ling Haoran threw the blood-stained napkin aside and nodded, "I'll rush back and get engaged." ”

"Then the engagement related matters ......" Liu Hanyan stopped talking unconsciously. "Don't worry, my parents and brother-in-law will take care of the relevant matters. ”

After the two chatted for a while, Ling Haoran looked at the time, and then slowly stood up: "It's almost time, I'm leaving......"

"Hmm. Liu Hanyan nodded, and said unconsciously, "Have a good trip, go early and ...... early."

Before the word "hui" was spoken, she felt that something was wrong, and the words of going early and returning early sounded very intimate, as if she was deliberately waiting for him.

"I'll be back soon. Ling Haoran said.

Liu Hanyan pursed her lips and didn't say anything more, her eyes moved to the side a little uncomfortably.

"Han Yan...... I will definitely be back in three days. "He was like he was making some promises.

"Hmm. She whispered in agreement, not reacting for a moment what he meant.

"Wait until I get back. Ling Haoran said solemnly.

With his eyes downcast, he held up her hand, his gaze so warm that it seemed to be dripping.

Liu Hanyan was a little confused, blinked, and suddenly realized that three days later, it was also six years ago, the day she promised to start dating with his body, her red lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.

He raised her hand up, and as for his lips, he gently kissed the back of her hand, and the strength that had been drained of his strength suddenly seemed to be a spring that had first met Ganlin, bursting out with infinite vitality again.

She stood on the side of the street, watching his figure get into the Porsche in the slanting sunlight, and then fade away in the traffic, slowly transforming into a light shade of color, in the afternoon sun, in the cool breeze, revealing a shallow warmth.

Ling Haoran came to the airport, standing quietly in the crowd of people at the airport, everyone here has their own direction, hurriedly taking off, hurriedly descending, taking away other people's stories, leaving their own memories, the long streets, extending infinitely, as if until the end of the bustling city......

And how will his story be played out beautifully or silently?

At night, in Hanyan Villa, there was only Liu Hanyan alone upstairs quietly, and she couldn't help but sleep. In the middle of the night, there was a short ringtone on the mobile phone, and there was a text message coming in - "I love you......" in just three words, which meant a deep love for a lifetime.

Liu Hanyan would not know that this text message would be the most shallow but profound precious in the years after her life. Let the years go by, and it will never linger again.

Ling Haoran would not know that sending this text message was the best thing he had ever done in his life, even if he dreamed back at midnight a few years later, even if he sat on an easy chair and looked at the sunset in a drowsy manner, he could miss it, and he could also recall a shadow and a name.