He also said the same thing that year, at that time she was hiding in her small room, the three children of the Hai family, Hai Ruoxi is the daughter of her father's favorite ex-wife, she and her brother are dragon and phoenix fetuses, and the funny thing is that the three of them have the same birthday.

It's just that the birthday of the Hai family's child will always have nothing to do with her.

Before the age of eighteen, she and her grandmother depended on each other, and every year her birthday was a bowl of fragrant shredded chicken noodles and two plump and tender poached eggs when her grandmother woke up in the morning.

After the age of eighteen, she never had her birthday after eating the last two poached eggs.

Hai Ruoxi will receive gifts, her brother will receive gifts, only her, hiding in her small room, turning off the light, and looking at Liu Xing, who is not good at studying in "Family with Children", is much smarter, but he has a stepfather who loves him very much.

When you look at it like this, you will laugh and cry out with a smile.

It wasn't until that day, when he knocked on her door, handed the pink box with the big bow tied to her hand and said that she felt that she had found her own warmth on the day two years after leaving her grandmother.

It's just that this warmth is too short and too expensive in the past, so she pays so much.

She looked up at him, and he had a warm smile on his face as he had always been when he had drunk too much and was nagged by her, as if everything that had happened over the years was just a terrible nightmare, but she hadn't woken up yet.

Ye Zhichen could see the struggle in her eyes, and saw her slowly raise her head, close her eyes, and then the appearance of her nose gently fanning.

The air was full of the smell of him, three years, it still hasn't changed, and it's still so warm that her whole person began to get drunk.

It's just that.

Slowly raise your left hand and cover your right eye, covering it solidly, leaving no gaps.

Then slowly open your eyes.

The aroma is still there, but it's still invisible.

Unseen.

Her world was still dark, as if the lights of the world had been turned off, and it was completely dark.

The corners of Lan Xianshu's mouth pulled out a sarcastic arc.

Oh, everything is true, no matter how she deceives herself, she is still a half-blind person after all.

How can a half-blind man muster up the courage to stand by his side again, like a clown, and see the world with his own crippled eyes.

She turned to run away, but a hand quickly grabbed her.

His hands were so warm, with a temperature that could burn her, he grabbed her.

And her hands were cold.

His voice trembled violently, coming from behind her, with a low begging, "Shu'er, one last chance, okay, come back to me, it's not guilt or compensation, I just want to be with you simply." ”

She paused, temporarily giving up the struggle for his words, and stopped.

Tears poured down like a flood of bursting embankments.

This man, she has thought about it for three years, read it for three years, and hated it for three years, but now she doesn't even have the courage to be with him.

When I came back this time, I didn't just want to accompany my mother back, but I also wanted to see him again, and I stood far away and watched him be happy.

They can't anymore.

It was she who gave up, but it was he who didn't let go.