After going upstairs, Xi Haichuan didn't know which office Xianglan was in, so he asked the staff inside all the way.

The elevator went up to the sixth floor again, and Yumikawa knocked lightly on the wooden door.

"Who?"

Xianglan's somewhat impatient voice came from inside.

"I, Yumikawa, is it convenient to get in?" asked Yumikawa.

The voice inside paused for two seconds, then said, "Come in." ”

Pushing open the door, it was still her in my eyes.

The clothes on her body are still yesterday, black OL, white shirt inside, hip skirt on the bottom, black silk wrapped in thin legs, and black high heels on her feet, which looks very mature.

Her hair looks like she was washed last night, but she hasn't taken care of it much, just casually on her shoulders, her haggard face is not powdered, but she is still very beautiful, and her lips are a little chapped, probably because of the dry weather and not drinking much water in the recent change of season.

"I'll bring you a medicinal soup and breakfast. ”

Yumikawa placed two grocery bags on the foot of his desk, along with a pair of disposable chopsticks.

"Thank you, but you'd better eat breakfast. ”

Xianglan stopped what she was doing, took out the brown medicinal soup wrapped in a cup, and kept blowing it on her lips, her eyes still staring at the papers on the table, her brows furrowed.

"Let's eat some food, don't eat in the morning, even if this illness is cured, there will be new diseases. Yumikawa said.

"Thanks, I've eaten. ”

Xianglan said casually, and began to gulp down the medicinal soup in the cup.

Seeing this, Xi Haichuan smiled and said, "I'm not a person you can trust too much, so I'm not afraid that I will drug you in it?"

"Now there are seventeen cameras pointing at you, and you can't run away if something happens to me. Xianglan said.

Only then did Xi Haichuan carefully scan the surroundings with his eyes, and found that the small plants on the surrounding walls were really full of cameras.

But seeing her so defensive, he was also relieved.

Soon a cup of medicinal soup was exhausted, and she continued to pick up the pen on the table and began to record things, and said in her mouth: "Next time, I don't have to send it in person, I will let someone go over to get it." ”

"Anyway, I usually have nothing to do, I also collect your money, of course the service should be considerate. Xi Haichuan said: "But if Mr. Xiang will be upset when he sees my face, then forget it." ”

“......”

The pen in Xianglan's hand paused and said, "I didn't mean that." ”

"That's good, but you better eat the noodles, you can tell if you have breakfast or not. Yukai River Road.

Xianglan raised her head and looked at him: "Where do you see it?"

"I'm a doctor, and I can see it in every way. Yu Haichuan said casually.

"Thank you for your concern, but it's my freedom to eat breakfast or not. ”

"But you're going to affect the progress of my treatment. Xi Haichuan continued to fool: "Originally, it only took twelve days of treatment, if you go on like this, I have to give you thirty days of medicine to get better." ”

Xianglan frowned, she was not distressed about the money for a few more courses, but that someone would disturb her for a few more days.

After thinking about it, I still forget it.

Impatiently, she put down the pen in her hand and opened the noodles on one side of the plastic lunch box.

The moment she opened the lunch box, the expression of impatience on her face froze for a moment, the aroma of this noodle ...... She hadn't smelled it in three years, and the vinegar was very fragrant, and there was coriander and eggs on top......

I remember when she was still in school, that fool made this thing for her to eat every day, and she didn't want to eat these things, and even had to lie in bed for a long time in the morning.

But since Mo Yan braved the rainstorm in the middle of the night to buy medicine for him and came back, and her arm was broken, she began to get up every day to eat the noodles he made.

The first few times she came with disgust after a few bites, but as time went by, she began to gradually like the taste of this sour egg noodle, and every day she began to get up earlier, afraid that if she didn't eat what he made, he would look depressed again......

I remember a few times when she was late for school, she still honestly finished eating the noodles before leaving, but the fool didn't understand her heart at all, and he was still urging her vigorously, which made her angry.

But those days were short, only a month or two, and he did something for another woman that endangered the family......

......

Xianglan raised her head and glanced at the man standing in front of the office desk, and she suddenly had a feeling that she had returned to three years ago......

She was lazy for a long time before getting up, uncomfortable, nervous for fear of being late, and finally had to sit at the table and eat a bowl of noodles from him.

"What's wrong?" asked Yumikawa, pretending to be puzzled.

"No, nothing. ”

Xianglan suddenly panicked, immediately withdrew her gaze, picked up the noodles with chopsticks and ate them, after eating a few bites, her eyes began to gradually become trance, and the chewing action in her mouth slowed down.

The taste is still the same as before, the noodles are still the same as before, she is still Moyan's husband Xianglan, but the person in front of her is not her Xianglan's husband, Moyan.

Eating sour noodles, she suddenly felt very wronged, others said that she was very strong, she thought that she had always been strong, but what was this feeling of grievance......

For a while, a lot of pictures surged in her mind, many times she was carrying the difficulties alone, many times she hid in the bed alone in the middle of the night and cried, many times she wanted to give up, and many times, she scolded that person angrily in her heart......

Looking at Xianglan on the opposite side, whose eyes suddenly turned red, the depressed expression on Xi Haichuan's face was sluggish, and the gray pupils rippled constantly.

Was she thinking about him, did she still have feelings for him......

A very impulsive thought began to occupy Xi Haichuan's brain, he really wanted to tell her that he was Mo Yan now, he really wanted to tell her that he was no longer a waste, he really wanted to tell her that he would not have any thoughts about Su Muxin again.

He wanted to tell her that he would always be there in the future, even if the sky fell, he would carry it......

"Xianglan ......"

Xi Haichuan looked at her haggard and red eyes, and couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Huh?"

Xianglan raised her head, her expression was a little dumbfounded, and the surroundings of her eyes were red.

She looked directly at Xi Haichuan in front of her, and saw that his face was full of gloom, all of them were covered by entanglements, and a pair of gray eyes seemed to be beating like silver water, he was too much like Mo Yan......

At this moment, she really wanted to hear the man in front of her say to herself: Honey, I'm back......

Seeing her look up, Xi Haichuan immediately sorted out the expression on his face, changed back to his original depression, and said, "I just want to tell you, if you don't eat it hot, it's going to be cold......"

Xianglan immediately came back to her senses, lowered her head and blinked, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired and distracted in the past two days." ”

After saying that, she continued to eat noodles, and there was still some cranky feeling in her heart.

Xi Haichuan, who was standing opposite her, had a somewhat lonely expression, although he didn't say some words, he felt that he had done the right thing.

At this time, he picked out everything, if Xianglan only had hatred for him, then how would he approach her in the future?

Don't look at her sudden red eyes, it makes him feel distressed, but after he picks white, things can be reversed, after all, she said yesterday that her hatred for Mo Yan has become stronger and stronger in the past two days.

After eating the noodles quickly, Xianglan thanked her, and Xi Haichuan directly took down the food bag in front of her.

Xianglan held the pen in one hand and didn't intend to work directly, but asked, "You seem to have called me by name just now." ”

"Huh?" Xi Haichuan was stunned and said, "Maybe Mr. Xiang, you heard it wrong." ”

"Really......"

Xianglan's expression was slightly lost.

She couldn't help but feel in her heart that she should have heard it wrong, after all, at that moment just now, she actually saw Xi Haichuan looking at herself with a tangled and distressed face, how could it be, she must be tired from work and had some small hallucinations.

Although he has a grudge against Mo Yan, that sentence is also true, how deep the hatred between husband and wife is, then how deep the original love is.

"Sorry, I just had a bit of a gaffe. Xianglan's voice regained her calm and said.

"President Xiang...... Is it because you're thinking about that person? You've just got red eyes. Yumikawa tried to ask.

"No, it's the last two days of tiredness. Xianglan said casually.

"Oh......"

Xi Haichuan felt a little lost in his heart, picked up the food bag and prepared to leave, after all, there was no reason to stay, and he would be back at noon today, and he would meet again soon.

"That's right, Mr. Xiang. ”

Yumikawa suddenly remembered something.

"What's the matter?"

"That Mr. Bridge downstairs seems to have a crush on you. Yumikawa said directly.

Xianglan blinked: "That's it?"

"I just want to ask Mr. Xiang if he will agree to him. Yumikawa smiled with a smile on his face.

Xianglan frowned and said, "How is it possible, I am someone else's wife now." ”

"I am very happy that Mr. Xiang is so loyal to love. So, see you at noon. ”

Yu Haichuan said with a smile, and then turned around and pushed open the office door and left.

Xianglan looked out of the door, and her expression suddenly became sluggish.

Only then did she react, why did Xi Haichuan ask herself these questions, why did she answer obediently, and more importantly, what did he mean by his last sentence?

She is loyal to her relationship with Moyan...... Whatever it should be, it's none of his business, what's his pleasure about?

Retracting her gaze, Xianglan looked at the documents on the table, but she couldn't concentrate on her work.

Suddenly, she threw away the pen and paper, ran to the glass behind her, and looked down, constantly looking for the figure in the black tracksuit.

After a long time, Xianglan found the figure, and watched him gradually move away on the street until she couldn't see it, and then she turned around and sat down in front of the office desk, looking dumbfounded and not knowing what she was thinking.