When Liao Zhenbo said this. The tone is flat as usual.

Fu Xiaoqian because of his words. He raised his eyes. His forehead was close to Liao Zhenbo's neck. So she could clearly feel the frequency of his blood beating in his blood vessels. The voice was loud and active. Straight into Fu Xiaoqian's heart.

This is a man who is as careful as dust.

The head on his shoulder rubbed back and forth. Seems eager to get closer to him. I don't know how fatal this action is to a normal man. A head of soft black hair. On his bare neck. Gently back and forth. It's like the lightest wings brushing the touch of the heart; it's like some of the most magical silk threads in the world. He sewed up his heart full of black and white. It's beginning to have vitality. It's getting hot. It's starting to move.

"Don't move. Little wild cat Liao Zhenbo suddenly pressed her head on her shoulder.

"Are you always so fond of nicknames?" The head can't move freely. Fu Xiaoqian's mouth began to protest.

"Divide people."

When he's talking. The Adam's apple slid up and down the collar of the shirt. From time to time there was a murmur of vibration. The nose is full of light lemon fragrance. And his domineering breath gathered around her. Let her hair go.

Everything is completely coincident with a fragment in the memory.

The same body odor.

The same breath.

The same conversation.

In a totally different state of mind. I had a totally different feeling. Fu Xiaoqian left his shoulder gently. He lifted his eyes and tilted them to meet Liao Zhenbo's eyes. She opened her mouth. Somewhere in the heart is trying to express something. In the end, he was too shy to spit out.

She wanted to say. "I like the way you feel when you say split."

Until the end. This sentence is only in the heart after a circle. Rest in your heart. Some words are not all to be said. She told herself that in her heart.

Then. She turned her eyes. He leaned his head back. It's different from the one just now. This time she put her face against his chest.

There is a silent dialogue in the world. Update two people with the same average rate at the first time. There's no need to talk. Can let the other party hear what they want to express.

"The smell of you. Why do I feel so familiar? " She even found its shadow in Zhuo Ran's body.

"Bingbing. You need to find out for yourself. " He's like a good old man. She is opening her mind step by step. Explore the memory that lives deep in her dream.

"You said. We've met before. " It's like returning to the conversation in the beautiful marriage. She thought it was impossible. A man of such dignity. No matter where you stand, it's the focus. How could she have seen it. But not in my memory.

Liao Zhenbo just smiles. There was no answer. Just like what he just said. All these need her to look for slowly.

"All right. Let's talk about my sister and Haoyu. " The past is too tangled. It's too depressing. Fu Xiaoqian needs to find out why she jumped out.

"Ice. Haoyu had been heartbroken. " When Liao Zhenbo said this. There seemed to be a trace of grief in his eyes. Even his face was covered with sadness.

What kind of unforgettable love is that. Will let such a wise seven foot man's heart. He was gouged out with a sharp knife. From then on, he is no longer a complete person. She didn't want to explore other people's past. But she's responsible for the future of her friends.

"Whether he has been unable to reopen a new love."

"It's been years. But we still dare not mention it in front of him. "

Is that the answer. Fu Xiaoqian doesn't know. Even Liao Zhenbo can't be sure. He only knew that it was a thorn in Haoyu's heart. Maybe there is a reason to use one's own warmth. To soften this thorn. So it is a good thing to pull it out of Haoyu's heart.

"If you mention it. What will he do It's about your friend's future happiness. Fu Xiaoqian is cautious, cautious and more cautious. If you mention it. Li Haoyu will also feel sad. Then she felt that there was no need to create another opportunity for Yang Xi and Li Haoyu to meet again. I'm afraid that it will hurt my friends again.

"Once Muyun mentioned it. Li Haoyu drank the liquor all night. Then he was taken directly to the hospital. I didn't eat or drink for three days after I woke up. In the end, his mother forced him to die. He's slowly getting back to normal. " Recall a scene at that time. Liao Zhenbo is still scared. I don't want to experience it again in my life.

"People who have been hurt by love. Maybe not really together. You can also get warm with each other. " It's a set of words. In fact, Fu Xiaoqian's heart is filled with emotion. Friend's rough love road. It made Fu Xiaoqian feel sad.

"Maybe. Let's find a chance to have a dinner Liao Zhenbo caresses Fu Xiaoqian's hair. I put a wisp on the tip of my nose. I smell it gently. He opened his mouth again. "They can have a meal first. Let's talk about our dinner first. "

Fu Xiaoqian didn't understand him. Straightened up. All of a sudden. She felt a pull in her hair. Midnight like eyes with doubts. When he was condensing to Liao Zhenbo. Liao Zhenbo spread his palms in front of her. But there is a mystery in his eyes.Follow his line of sight. Fu Xiaoqian saw the purple and blue star at the end of her hair, which was taken back by Liao Zhenbo.

When I hold it in my hand again. Fu Xiaoqian had the joy of getting back. There was a mist in her eyes. When I look up at Liao Zhenbo. It's so unreal. Like across mountains and rivers. It's as if everything is just an illusion.

She held the purple and blue star in her hand. Close to the heart. She opened her mouth. I found my throat a little tight. She tried to open her mouth again. Just in time to say one. "I..." Words. Liao Zhenbo then pressed the lip.

"Don't explain anything. Only when it is lost and recovered can its value be highlighted. " Liao Zhenbo holds Fu Xiaoqian's rouyi on her chest. Open it gently. Picked up the purple and blue star. Gently put it on Fu Xiaoqian's ring finger. In the eye rubs can turn the human into the water sentiment. "Bingbing. Don't lose it any more. "

Fu Xiaoqian has water in her eyes. Reflecting the clear and meaningful face of Liao Zhenbo. It's like being bewitched by his poppy charm. She nodded gently. I'm afraid Liao Zhenbo didn't see clearly. She ordered a little more. And then there's a lot more.

Liao Zhenbo stretched out his long arm. Around the back of her head. Put her head on her chest again. The jaw is gently against it.

After a while. He bowed his head again. Put the nose in her hair. "Bingbing. Take this ring. Meet my mother in the evening. " I don't know if it's because it's buried in the hair. His voice seemed to be torn into strands by his hair. Ambiguous. with no reality whatever.

But Fu Xiaoqian heard a word. Mother.

"Mother." What a touching word. But now it lingers in Fu Xiaoqian's mouth. Rolling on the tip of her tongue. She savors it. But with a trace of surprise and fear.

"Yes. Mother Liao Zhenbo has become a gardener of human soul. I want to correct Fu Xiaoqian's pronunciation. She wanted to change everything she thought about the word.

Fu Xiaoqian breaks away from Liao Zhenbo. Stand up. I went to the window. The sun is too strong. She wanted to reach out to block it. therefore. The sun hit her hand. Yao's hands are beginning to shine. Her expression was a little dull. Slowly she clenched her fist. Trying to hold the beam. And then release it tremblingly. Take a look. Nothing seems to have been caught.

"Can we not see it?" She stopped for a moment. I think what I said is a bit wayward. Then she changed her mouth. "Can you give me more time. I'm not ready yet. "

Get ready. It's really not a matter of time. It's about a person's mood. It's about courage. It's about whether Fu Xiaoqian has the idea of fully integrating into his life. If you really fit in. Then his mother is sure to see it. And I'll see you often.

Maybe the day before yesterday. Liao Zhenbo will think that Fu Xiaoqian is preparing for her escape from him.

But it's not. today. He doesn't think so. Light from the lily. He had already peeped into her heart. He knew that she had blocked the road. Then give her some time. One day is enough. Not enough. Then he can't give more.

He was only afraid of giving himself more time. I'm afraid this preparation will be delayed again and again.

No more delays. Liao Zhenbo has his own concerns. I have mentioned it to my mother in France. I can't see you. I'm afraid that in my mother's heart, I have a complaint about Fu Xiaoqian. He can't be on the stage they haven't seen yet. There was a gap first. That's not good for a happy family.

"Tomorrow, then. Tomorrow is the weekend. Maybe we can make a pot of tea. Let's have a chat about home affairs. " Liao Zhenbo also stood up from his chair. Walk behind Fu Xiaoqian. Open your arms. Through her waist. From the window. It was as if he had trapped her between the window and him.

Fu Xiaoqian stood still. But Liao Zhenbo obviously felt the stiffness from her body. She did not answer Liao Zhenbo.

But Liao Zhenbo laughed. He knew that her heart must have been compromised. isn't it? At least she didn't say no.

Standing in the sun. Maybe the sunshine is too dazzling. Fu Xiaoqian closed her eyes slightly. After a long time. She spoke. The voice is mostly helpless. "Before. You never mentioned your mother to me

"You didn't give me such a chance. You don't even want to know me. " When I say these words. Liao Zhenbo's heart is painful. But the tone is flat and calm.

It seems. This man is blaming her.

That's all. She'd better not talk. I see. Don't you know everything.