He couldn't bear it any longer.

Su Luo Chen glared at the woman with his cold and forceful gaze, and then completely disappeared. He sneered coldly, "No matter how good a female lead is, she still doesn't love him.

"No." The An Ran said, "The female lead loves him, but her hatred for him is blinded by her appearance. She thought she hated him very much and wanted very much to run away from him, but if that day really came, she would know what deep love was and would not know it. "

Su Luo Chen slightly narrowed his eyes: "Then in the end, who will she choose? First love? or your god? "

"No woman is free to choose to be with a man she no longer loves. I think she will try her best to stand by Mo Shaoqian's side, even if Mo Shaoqian's world is completely different from hers, and is even too high to reach. "

Hearing this, Su Luo Chen asked in a low voice: "But she once loved that first love, and had such a deep love; does it really mean that he can just abandon it?"

"It's not abandonment, it's just that the difference between a woman's love and her lack of love is very distinct. It's different from a man's … If you don't like her, you can pretend. Women can't pretend. If she fell in love with Mo Shaoqian, even if she fell in love, she couldn't do anything about it. "I can only say that my first love was a bit too fated. The two of them walked with their backs to each other, and even if they wanted to go back, they wouldn't be able to go back …"

"That's great." Su Luo Chen lowered his head, and slowly said these three words.

"What's good?" An Ran looked at him in astonishment.

Su Luo Chen shook his head: "Nothing." He looked extremely lazy. The smile on his face seemed as if it would be blown away by the wind and disappear in a blink of an eye.

An Ran acknowledged him, then turned off the TV and suddenly leaned into his arms.

Su Luo Chen hugged her, "Hmm?" With a low and mellow voice, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"How brutal." The An Ran was depressed.

"What?" "Atrocious?"

"TV dramas are so brutal!"

Su Luo Chen said, "That's all fake …"

"But it has deeply replaced me in it."

The An Ran sighed, "Why does the person who loves still make people sigh over and over again? Why does love still separate? "Luo Chen, we can't do this."

"Yes."

Su Luo Chen caressed her hair as he tried to feel her emotions. An Ran looked out of the window at the lily garden, quietly leaning against his chest. She had forgotten where she had seen a few words: A person who cares about others is the reason for one's peace of mind and also the source of one's panic. So it's true. If you care about him but don't get him, that's good. I'm afraid that if you get what you care about, you will lose it.

The more he got, the more he was afraid of losing, especially after reading the first book. After a TV series overflowing with emotions, she had a bad premonition even if she was said to be in pain during the spring or autumn, or to have wild thoughts …

As for her weak voice, it was so weak that it made people feel as if a piece of paper had appeared in their minds. They couldn't tolerate any harm —

"I'll be good. Don't leave me."

In a short three days, the Su Family and the An Family's eldest daughter, An Ran, went out on a pair, and the news of the impending wedding day spread throughout the entire Southern City. There were even people who knew that the seemingly heartless CEO Su had smashed an immeasurably valuable plot of land for the An Ran this time, and personally set up a luxurious and magnificent lily garden.

Actually, the words' magnificent 'and' magnificent 'were used by outsiders. They had never had the chance to enter the lily garden before, so how could they know what the lily garden looked like? How could they know how ordinary and warm the lily garden was?