Su Tong's car was still in the long family, so she had to take a taxi back to Dihao garden.

Chen's mother had already cooked the meal. Su Tong frowned and said, "I don't know what happened to him. I haven't seen such a thing at ordinary times?"

It's hard for Mrs. Chen to say, "two little things, you should understand and care more about him."

How to understand and care? How do you care? He doesn't seem to need it? Remembering that long Su said he might be busy late at night, Su Tong was thinking, do you want to make him something to eat?

Long Yuhan likes her noodles very much, but the noodles are tuo when they are sent, "Chen Ma, does long Yuhan like fried noodles?"

Chen Ma also wants them to deepen their feelings, "as long as they are made with heart, whether he likes it or not, it's also your intention."

"Well, I see!" Su Tong was in a good mood.

After dinner, Su Tong prepared all the ingredients, worked for an hour, and made a pot of fragrant fried rice noodles, "Chen Ma, have a taste?"

Mrs. Chen picked it up and ate it. "Well, it tastes good. The young master will like it."

"Really? That's great! " Su Tong took the heat preservation bucket and carefully packed the fried rice powder, "well, it's delicious! Mrs. Chen, I'll send them a snack! "

When she got to the yard, she was in trouble again. Her car was still in the long family! Fortunately, the sports car is still parked in the garage. It really comes in handy now.

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Long Yu stared at the computer screen and his hands clapped on the keyboard. He had just finished the meeting for the fund managers of the operator's office. He was busy at the moment, and the sound of the high-heeled shoes came from the door.

When she got off work, she came and got the project. She wanted to invite long Yuhan to dinner. When she learned that he had to work overtime at night, she sent him over for a late night.

"Keep out the cold, still busy?" Mu Shan has Fang Lu as an insider, and knows more clearly about the trend of the dragon to keep out the cold, "are you hungry? I bought a piece of fried rice noodles and went to Huiji specially. What you like best is to have a rest and have some? "

Long Yuhan raised his head slightly, stared at her and glanced, "I'm not hungry. You can eat for long su."

"How can that be? I specially bought something for you to eat. "Mu Shan came closer, opened the chair opposite him, sat down, opened the lunch box," keep out the cold, eat quickly? "

The one and only love fried rice noodles love love, but it's all the past. Now he doesn't like it. "I have something else to do, you can put it away. I'll finish it later."

Mu Shan propped her chin in one hand and looked at him affectionately, "well, I'll keep out the cold later, remember? Five years ago, every time you worked overtime, I went to Huiji to buy you a fried rice noodles, and then waited here for you to get off work. At that time, it was really beautiful and the happiest in my life. "

Long Yuhan knocked out a line of words and looked up at her, "if there's nothing wrong, go back first? In the future, you don't have to bring me a snack or come to the company. "

The tone was plain, but it was not negotiable.

"Keep out the cold, are you still angry with me?" Mu Shan's eyes were moist, took out a paper towel and wiped the corners of her eyes, "I know that no matter what the reason, I left when you needed me most. However, I had no choice but to keep out the cold. When I recovered my memory and thought of you, I almost collapsed. Really, I had a wish at that time to come back to you, Even if your appearance is ruined, I will accompany you and take care of you all my life... "

The Dragon kept out the cold with an expressionless face. He leaned back on the chair and showed a few strands of boredom at the bottom of his eyes. "Did you not understand what I said?"

Mu Shan wiped her tears and looked at him pitifully, "to keep out the cold, can't we even talk like this?"

The Dragon kept out the cold and his eyes were cold. "Some words can't change anything. Don't say it. Go back. I said, don't come again!"

Mu Shan cried her makeup. "Keep out the cold... Do you know? At that time, like you, I was lying in the hospital bed. I didn't even know who I was. My brain was greatly injured. I was really helpless and painful... "

The Dragon kept out the cold and his eyes were gentle. If what she said was true, did he blame her wrong? Yes, they once loved deeply. Once, they had a very good time. Suddenly, there was a faint pain in their chest, and a few strands of pain floated on their cold face.

"Keep out the cold..." Mu Shan covered her head with her hands. "Forgive me, will you? As long as you can forgive me, you can let me do anything, okay? "

The Dragon kept out the cold and sighed, "I don't need you to do anything. It's all over. We all have our own lives and can not disturb each other."

Mu Shan's chest tingled, "don't disturb each other? How is that possible? It's hard to control yourself, you know? I can't control myself from disturbing you, I...... "

Anyway, if you're open, just be presumptuous.

Long Yuhan sighed, stood up, came out from his desk, stood in front of the French window, lit a cigarette and spit out a few wisps of smoke heavily.

Mu Shan followed him and stood beside him. "To keep out the cold, many things can't be changed. For example, your cigarette or that brand, your clothes and shoes, too, haven't changed, have they? You are a nostalgic person! "

The dragon's heart trembled slightly and turned to look at her, "what do you want to say?"

Mu Shan said, "I want to tell you that I love you! Never changed! "

Long Yuhan shook his hand with the cigarette.

Mu Shan whispered, "you love me too, don't you?"

Long Yuhan pressed the cigarette end out in the ashtray and said seriously, "Mu Shan, it's all over. Don't say such words again in the future. It's never possible between us! Go back. "

"Keep out the cold, why? Why? " Mu Shan was stunned and then began to cry. She was very sad and covered her head with her hands. "My head hurts, hurts..."

He shook down and fell over him.

Long Yuhan stood aside and instinctively held her, "what's the matter?"

Mu Shan leaned against his arms. "I feel dizzy and painful. It may be that there is still congestion in my brain after being hit that year. It often hurts."

Long Yuhan hugged her. "Go to the hospital to check it another day. If you are sick, you should treat it. You can't drag it."

Mu Shan said, "well, when I have time, I'll find Yifan. Keep out the cold. My head hurts. Let me lean on it for a while, will you?"

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When the elevator door opened, Su Tong walked to long's office with a heat preservation bucket. He didn't know whether he was finished. In addition to being excited, he was a little nervous. I hope he would like to eat?