She glistened with tears in her eyes and looked into his eyes, "So I'm like this, are you still or?" ”

Such Lan Xianshu asked him in an almost desperate tone.

Hands on her face, as if the warm touch of her face now gives her the same strength.

"Shu'er, you are free, and I, I am yours."

So don't feel like it's up to him to decide all between them, he's hers, and she, and he wants to give her freedom.

Lan Xianshu laughed and cried.

She finally waited for him, only, three years late.

Lan Xianshu was carried downstairs by Bai Che to drive home, and Shen Zhiqiu, who was holding Xiao Lanlan, was sitting in the back of the car.

She was very quiet in the car, so quiet that she was even breathing weakly.

"Why don't you let him send you?"

His voice was soft.

The woman wrapped in her coat raised her head for a while and looked out the window with sparkling eyes.

"If you love each other, why do you want to refuse?"

His nose was sour, and even his vision was blurred by the tears gushing out.

"You know, we can't."

Bai Che laughed with a bit of mockery in his voice, "Because your eyes are still ...... Just the reason ......"

"Because of all, love is not the only reason to be together, and I have ......" turned her head, the window was wet with her warm breath, and dew dripped like dew, "The reason why we can't be together." ”

"If you love each other, then there is no reason to separate."

Lan Xianshu nodded, it was undeniable, but she didn't dare to love anymore.

Because the wound was too deep, he lost the ability to love others.

She stopped talking.

The red light and the car came to a slow stop.

He turned his head to look at her.

She tilted her head against the window, staring out the window with heavy eyes.

For a long time, when the car started again.

She turned her head to look at him with a shallow smile, "Bai Che, if you meet a girl one day, even if you don't like her, don't hurt her, use her as a tool." ”

Every girl has a delicate and fragile heart.

So even if you don't like it, don't hurt it easily.

Bai Che turned his head to look at her, "Is this a warning?!" ”

The woman shook her head and stopped looking at him.

It's not a remonstrance, it's just a word that a wounded woman wants to say to that man.

Many times, injuries are like holes made by nails that don't get buried and gone away over time.

And the heart full of holes is really, tired.

Ye Zhichen walked out of the restaurant in a panic and got into his car alone.

Bai Che's car gradually disappeared from sight.

Suddenly, his head was empty, as if the empty place was full of cold wind blowing from all directions, which made him start to feel a little overwhelmed.

I don't know how to drive the car back to the apartment.

Stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of your bedroom and look at the rocking chair that swayed in the wind.

He thought that as long as he persevered, this chair would always have its own owner.

But now he is really starting to hesitate.

He wasn't afraid that she would reject him again and again, and he wasn't afraid that she would say anything that would make him sad.

He thought he could be invincible in front of her, but why was he like a whitewashed wall tonight, gently pushed by her, and suddenly it was in ruins?

All the mental preparations before were useless, and now Lan Xianshu in front of him is no longer the same as before, and she is no longer the Lan Xianshu that he can capture with love......