When Lan Xianshu turned around, the man's gaze was fixed on her, looking at her seriously.

Meeting his gaze, she smiled shallowly, "Are you hungry?" ”

Hungry?

She used to ask him this when he came home late.

So far, so close, three years, but it really doesn't seem like anything has changed.

Almost habitually nodding.

The woman waited for his answer, walked out of the room and went to the kitchen.

The man followed her.

She ordered him noodles, cut shredded meat, a tender poached egg, a few verdant green vegetables, and round and lovely green onions floating on top of the soup, which made people appetize when they looked at it.

As before, his bowl was full of big bowls, and she, just to accompany him, in the same bowl, invisible noodles, full of soup.

She said she liked soup.

Who is born with a noodle eater who likes so much soup and almost just a few noodles?

He laughed, didn't speak, didn't ask for more explanations, just understood in his heart.

In fact, they were really good back then, a simple little day, every day when they go back, there are wall lamps and hot noodle soup waiting for him, and the most important thing is that there is her, there is her waiting for her.

At that time, I was young, and occasionally I would play late without caring about her feelings.

And now, even if I go home early, there is silence, and there is no trace of her.

It's really after losing that I understand the importance of existence, and when I want to cherish it, I find that I can't do anything about it.

Sitting across from her, looking at her tranquil face, I couldn't tell the feeling in my heart.

The decision three years ago was so wrong, he thought about it thousands of times, and asked himself thousands of times, cornea donation is actually not necessary for kinship, that is, his is also okay, but ......

He is Ye Zhichen, how dare Hai Yidong ask for his cornea?

If you don't dare, you will take her to the knife.

If he had been tougher, more resolute, or even more ruthless, and ruthless to the Hai family, instead of being by her side all the time, maybe the result would have been different......

In fact, the reasons for talking too much, explained to the end, they all understood that they still didn't love her enough, didn't love her enough and were selfish, which caused today's result.

Now he is struggling to even make amends, to start over, even if he is so sure that he loves her, so firm in his heart, but he is like a child herding sheep, no one wants to believe in him anymore......

Pick up the chopsticks at hand with stiff fingers.

Glancing up at the woman opposite, she stared at her bowl in fascination.

He knew that she must be thinking about their past, too.

The memories are not his alone, and I also hope that she can look at the past and give him a chance to prove himself.

But, helplessly, women don't seem to want to talk about the past.

He knew, and he also understood, that she had been buried in the dark, even though he had explained it thousands of times, he still thought that the relationship between them was like a transaction.

Trade......

When the relationship rises to this stage, and this kind of thinking is fixed in her concept, no amount of effort will be in vain.

For three years, his spiritual support was a hopeless wait, and what about her?

Many, many times he is also thinking about this question, is it a daughter?

Perhaps there is also disappointment in him, doubts and despair in their feelings......