Habit has nothing to do with love, you know.

Su Luo Chen obviously did not think much about it, and even seemed to not care. When the An Ran walked past him, he suddenly said coldly: "If you want to leave, then leave."

An Ran stopped abruptly. She tried her best to hold back her tears before her memories flooded over her. How could she not be happy at this moment, how could she remember the scene when they were together: He liked to hug her from behind and whisper in her ear. She liked to stay in his embrace like a shameless bear and not let him go.

It was as if all his hatred, anger, and even hatred towards him had suddenly disappeared. What, what? She screamed crazily in her heart.

"Wedding …" In life, she was interrupted before she could finish.

"The wedding will be as usual!" Su Luo Chen said.

"What? Didn't you say to cancel …" An Ran's heart skipped a beat, "You're not letting me go?"

The fleeting joy in the deepest part of a woman's heart was not captured by the parties involved, nor was it frozen by time. It was gently blown away by the wind, quietly and quietly dissipated, as if it had never existed.

Then she heard a deep laugh, and it was very cold: "The bride is not you."

Su Luo Chen played with his phone, he raised his eyes indifferently, with his sharp and cold gaze, he shot towards the side of her face like an arrow, he grinded his teeth: "An Ran, do you really think that I have to do something to you?"

"The An Ran laughed bitterly as she slowly closed her eyes and lifted her leg to leave. "I never thought you had to do it. Thank you for letting me leave you …"

When Su Luo Chen was completely unable to see her, he painfully held onto his chest and fell onto the sofa …

He gritted his teeth as he endured the pain of losing her. His wet black eyes hid the bitterness that he had not known about all these years.

Thank you for allowing me to leave you...

Thank you, and allow me to leave you!

No need to thank me.

For her so many years, she had finally left.

Su Luo Chen powerlessly pursed his lips as he looked at the empty and empty entrance. At this moment, he was completely exhausted: she had always been afraid that he would not want her, and he had confidently thought that her fear would never come true.

He smiled.

An Ran, the truth proves that I cannot afford you, and I cannot defend you, because I have never been willing to own you before … You will never be afraid again. I don't want you anymore, do I?

Jian Yuan...

An Ran...

Jian Yuan and An Ran …

"Su Luo Chen, you have truly failed. All these years, your deep love has become the touchstone of their love. You have proved how much they love each other, and how much they love each other, and how much time has passed, and how much they want to be together even if they can't go back to the past. "Look, how ironic!"

What reason do you have not to let go when other people love you so much?

Locked and changed...

The key was lost...

The familiar villa was behind him. As he walked forward, it became further and further away …

An Ran suddenly stopped and looked up to the sky. Didn't you say that you would remain emotionless? Why are your eyes reddened? Had she been moved in the end? Otherwise, why would she be so sad at this moment … She started to run. She didn't know which part of her memories she was running away from. She ran faster and faster, further and further away, gasping for breath, her hands covering her heaving chest, her face completely red, infected by her pale eyelids …

The streets were crowded with people, and she was the only one running alone.

The moment they arrived at the doorstep, An Ran suddenly stopped. Looking at Jian Yuan who was standing opposite to them, his eyes were filled with complex emotions —