: It is natural to have hatred in life, Shui Changdong (46)

Author: Yaoli

: It is natural to have hatred in life, Shui Changdong (46)

Yan Ran held his chin with one hand, and there was a bit of evil hidden in his smiling eyes: "What do you think?"

Her words were obviously teasing.

Perhaps out of disappointment, perhaps out of relief, he kept taking deep breaths, trying to ease the raging desires in his chest.

He smiled, as if he was joking, as if he was just talking casually and laughed it off.

No one knows what he is thinking at the moment, and no one knows what is behind his smile.

.

After get off work on Sunday, Yan Ran put the roses in the vase and asked Fu Ji where he was going to play.

Fu Ji was typing on his mobile phone at the time without raising his head: "I have an appointment."

Yan Ran was stunned for a moment, and then traced the soft petals with her fingertips.

She didn't ask anything in the end, but nodded.

From then on, Fu Ji came back very late.

When Yan Ran got off work, he hadn't even gotten home yet.

Yan Ran called, but no one answered.

After half a month, Yan Ran's request to go play during the holiday was still blocked by Fu Ji with the same excuse.

But this time Yan Ran did not nod, but came to his side, "Can't you leave me some time today?"

Fu Ji paused and said without any wavering in his tone, "I really don't have time today."

Yan Ran nodded and didn't mention it again.

And just when she was out for dinner, opposite the high-end restaurant, she saw a familiar figure.

The person who kept saying he was unavailable was currently having dinner with a girl.

Fu Yi didn't seem to notice her confusion, "Xiao Yan, try this, it tastes good."

As she spoke, she placed the small dish in front of Yan Ran. She did not move, her face was pale without any blood, giving people a cold and alienated feeling, like a snowman that would melt into the air at any time.

After a while, she lowered her head naturally and took a bite of the food on the plate. Her eating movements were slow and mechanical.

Halfway through the meal, Yan Ran asked to leave due to personal matters, but Fu Yi did not stop her and watched her leave.

Fu Yi ate the unfinished steak gracefully. When he turned his head, he met Lin Yiran's eyes. He showed a gentle smile, and Lin Yiran quickly lowered his gaze.

On the way, Fu Ji received a call. His dull and indifferent face showed a rare expression. Although it was impatient, it was undeniable that it finally made him more vivid.

Contrary to his expression, his voice was very soft and soft.

"how?"

"Now?"

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yiran asked tentatively: "What's the matter with you?"

Fu Ji stood up, with a cold expression, and answered her questions succinctly.

"Yes, I'm leaving first."

Before Lin Yiran had time to reply, Fu Ji left impatiently, walking in such a hurry that the stowaway might not even know he was in a hurry.

"Sir, do you want to buy flowers?"

As soon as Yan Ran lowered his head, he met the girl's innocent big eyes, looking at her expectantly.

A smile appeared on Yan Ran's pale face: "Then let's have a bunch."

She took out a red ticket from her wallet. The girl held the red ticket helplessly, "Brother, I, I don't have that much change, otherwise..."

After taking away the remaining flowers in the girl's basket, Yan Ran said in a soft voice, "Can you give me all of these?"

These flowers were all leftover, not that fresh, and there were even a few that were wilted. The girl nodded heavily, and took out two candies from her pocket and stuffed them into Yan Ran's palm.

"Brother, if you're not in a good mood, you'll feel better if you eat candy."

The girl was innocent and cheerful, as if she would never have any worries. She waved to Yan Ran, turned around and ran away.

When Yan Ran lowered her head to caress the petals, she heard someone calling her from behind.

"Brother Yan."

Yan Ran turned around holding a miscellaneous and unattractive bouquet containing even a few unknown wild flowers.

Turning her head, she happened to see the tall, tall, handsome and sickly man standing not far behind her, exuding gloom all over his body.

He came to her side with a natural expression. When his eyes touched the messy bouquet in her arms, he frowned slightly.

Yan Ran held the bouquet in her arms without feeling dirty at all.

"How do you like it?"

——Yan Ran is really too pale, even the color of her lips is very light, so that even the slightest difference in color on her face is extremely obvious. Now there is a slight blush at the corners of her eyes, which is as gentle as water against the background

's eyes.

"dislike."

Fu Ji was disgusted and even wanted to grab the bouquet and throw it into the trash can so that it would not be an eyesore.

He is more of an artist, so in his eyes, flowers that are miscellaneous, messy, and have no bright spots are no different from garbage.

Fu Ji's eyebrows were furrowed, and his tone was filled with undisguised disgust, "It's really ugly, why did you buy such an ugly thing?"

Yan Ran lowered her eyes, her long and thick eyelashes trembled gently, her white jade-like fingertips brushed the delicate petals, and she said in a low voice, "Is it ugly? I think it's quite beautiful."

After hearing what Yan Ran said, Fu Ji's expression was still ugly, but he didn't say anything.

"Why are you here? Aren't you at home?" Fu Ji asked casually.

Yan Ran raised his head and said, "I just went out to have a meal at the Michelin restaurant. It was very light just now. I saw you, but I'm sorry to disturb you."

Today is a holiday. She is not wearing the same suit as usual. Instead, she is wearing a thin and loose light gray woolen sweater. It should be of very soft texture. The neckline reveals a little deep collarbone, making her look thin and thin.

Leisure.

Fu Ji's expression didn't change at all, "What a coincidence."

There was a strange calmness in his eyes, but no matter how Yan Ran looked at it, there was something too cold and frosty underneath that calmness.

Yan Ran smiled and then said, "Young people, it's normal to have topics to talk about when we stay together, and it's normal to communicate with each other. I'm old and can't keep up with the times."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Ji's lips tightened quietly. Yan Ran lowered his head and saw that Fu Ji's slender hand with sharp knuckles slowly clenched it. After an unknown amount of time, he moved his thin lips, as if

Want to say something.

"Do you have any other plans for the afternoon?"

Yan Ran looked at him and asked.

Fu Ji's eyebrows were furrowed, his deep black eyes stared at her like the black turbulent deep sea, and his jaw was tense.

He was very tall and looked at Yan Ran almost condescendingly, always with a hint of indifference and gloom that could not be concealed.

He didn't say anything, and his rejection was very obvious.

Yan Ran still smiled, "Okay."

She held a bouquet that was not beautiful, but her emotions were gentle. Qingyue's voice was hoarse, and she seemed helpless, "Okay, have fun outside, and remember to call me if you need anything."
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