But hearing this sentence now, it is more of an unspeakable irony.

Lan Xianshu smiled far-fetched, Lan Ruohao followed behind her, looking at her who was so distracted, a little powerless.

When I went back, there was a car parked next to the door of my grandmother's house, next to Lan Ruohao's car, black, with beautiful lines.

Lan Xianshu glanced at it from a distance, didn't think much about it, pushed open the door, and walked in.

Lan Ruohao's gaze stayed on it for a while, with an ominous premonition, turned to look at Lan Xianshu's gradually disappearing back, and without further exploration, he followed into the door.

When Lan Xianshu walked into the hall, there was only Shen Zhiqiu alone in the hall, and her grandmother might still be taking a lunch break.

Shen Zhiqiu sat on the wooden sofa, his eyes looked out of the living room from time to time, as if he wanted to say something but was a little unable to speak.

Lan Xianshu sat down beside her and followed her gaze, "What's wrong?" ”

Shen Zhiqiu shook his head, turned his face away, and did not speak.

Lan Ruohao stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the busy figure inside, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was obviously mocking.

"Why, so hurriedly followed?"

Ye Zhichen turned his head to look at him, his eyes calm, "I didn't know you were here." ”

Originally, I wanted to see Lan Xianshu in the morning and then drive the car to see the old man, but what I didn't expect was to see him driving a car at the gate of the community, and the place where the group traveled turned out to be here.

He pushed open the door, carrying things in his hands, walked into the hall familiarly and put down all the things, and when he drank water with a cup, he heard the figure of the door pushing open behind him, turned around, and didn't even look at who the other party was, and his voice was a little relaxed.

"Grandma'......"

That's not grandma, it's Shen Zhiqiu.

At that moment, Ye Zhichen felt that he was still.

If she's here, then she's, she's too, isn't she?

A little surprised in my heart, but even more, still a surprise.

When Shen Zhiqiu saw him, he was just a little surprised, he heard his grandmother say so much, and he knew what he had done all these years, but what he didn't expect was that he would appear here so soon.

If he only heard it in his grandmother's mouth, Shen Zhiqiu preferred to think of it as listening to a story.

Since you can't forgive, then forget about it.

Ye Zhichen hurriedly put the cup on the table with his hands and feet, respectfully, "Aunt Shen, hello." ”

Shen Zhiqiu looked at him, nodded, and turned around and walked into the room he had just come out of.

Here, even though her mother lives, it is a strange place for her, and he is more like the owner here.

Shen Zhiqiu left so quietly.

Ye Zhichen stood there, looking at the closed door, pulling the corners of his lips, and found that he really couldn't laugh.

Of course, Lan Ruohao knew the reason why he was here, but really, from the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want what he heard and saw, it was true.

From the beginning of the indulgence support to the present, now ......

After that incident happened three years ago, he told himself like that, since he couldn't be a friend or a stranger, then he simply hated him.

Hate, in fact, is also a kind of relationship, since they can't cross a certain moat, they really hate each other.

It's just now, Lan Ruohao, do you still hate him?

Even Lan Xianshu couldn't control himself to hate him, so what about him, did he still want to indulge?