Because she was not familiar with the internal structure after reloading, she searched for the pork she wanted to buy, but swayed to the daily necessities section.

It's about noon, and it's the rush hour like Wednesday. There aren't many people coming to the supermarket.

Anlan pushed the cart forward, frowning slightly, as if dissatisfied with his memory.

She thought that since she was here, it would be nice to see what was missing by the way.

In a few days to visit relatives, she thought about pushing the cart to the direction of sanitary napkins.

Because of her careful personality, the handwriting on the goods should be read exactly. She looked carefully and seriously, as if she was dissatisfied and picked up the same.

The slender finger moved slightly, and when touching the commodity, it just touched a piece with the other hand.

The friction between the fingertips seemed to carry an electric current, which made them both stunned and then looked at each other.

Still waves of long curly hair, ye Xianglin compared to a year ago more mature woman's charm, less of the past lovely delicate, more charming.

An LAN mouth corner a sip, the hand that outstretched quickly took back, seem to want to avoid pestilence.

Obviously, ye Xianglin's expression is no better.

In the past year, she did her best, and even with the help of sister Anne, she still did not let anyone look at her differently.

And all this is because of the woman in front of her.

If it was not for her appearance, over time, she believed that with her own enthusiasm, she would be able to move men.

Even if he can't be moved, he will be the marriage object he must choose.

Anlan's mood is also unable to calm down, but she learned to pretend to be calm, it seems that her eyes are just slightly trembling.

"Anlan, if you haven't seen for a year, you've changed a lot."

She was about to leave, but the other side opened her mouth. The cool voice could not tell whether she was praising or demeaning.

"By your word."

An LAN indifferently returned a sentence, unwilling to negotiate more.

They can never sit together and have a good conversation.

Seeing her leave quickly without putting herself in the eyes, ye Xianglin was so angry that she grasped the sanitary napkin in her hand, and did not notice the change of shape.

From the supermarket rushed home, Anlan's mood is still not calm.

Clearly oneself already very handsome expression disdain and do not care, but the real feeling is in the heart tangled to be unable.

Anlan didn't even buy all the things and rushed back to the villa. Once the door was closed, she locked herself in the house and became a turtle with a shrinking head.

Once upon a time, emotion was not exposed, but now those who have been taught know how to vent a lot.

After all, the body is their own, and the only one who feels uncomfortable after a long time is himself.

Ouyang Hao is tired of running around on both sides, finally is looking forward to his father's soberness.

When he wakes up, Ouyang Feng's physical condition has not improved, which also makes Ouyang Hao very worried.

Although his staff investigated the situation around his father, he never found anything wrong, and everything pointed out that Ouyang Feng's physical condition was due to his age.

"Dad, you don't have to worry about me at the company."

When Ouyang Hao was alone with his father, he seriously guaranteed that he would not let his father worry too much.

Ouyang Feng is pleased with his son's growth, but he also feels that his time is running out.

No matter how severe he was to his son in the past, his heart still cared about the child.

"You, you have to be careful Whoosh Be careful of Ouyang's family, others. "

A word became intermittent under the influence of the respirator. Ouyang Hao looked at his father who was no longer strong, and felt as miserable as a boulder.

"I know, Dad, you can take care of yourself and everything will be OK."

He held back the old man's hand, which was exposed by his blue veins, and was extremely miserable.

Coming out of the hospital, he just felt that everything was unbearable.

All his forbearance and efforts during these days have made him doubly stressed. Now that the situation is so bad, he can't let himself relax.

It's just that one's energy is limited after all. When the gravity is all pressed on the heart, even if it's an iron fight, people will have the idea of relying on them.

At present, according to Ouyang Hao's situation, it is not easy to recover ya, and he has not taken any further measures against Ya because of various concerns.

But not doing it is not giving up at last.

After experiencing all kinds of things, even the most intimate people around you may turn over and deny people in a blink of an eye.

At the beginning, my father's comrades in arms for many years, and those directors disappeared without any guilt before they were benefited.

If you stand high, you may fall to pieces, but you can't be saved free of charge.

Ouyang Hao had not slept for five days, and the whole man was cold and heartless.

If you are sleepy, take a shower with cold water. If you are tired, you will go out and run for a few laps. It will always be good to have a refreshing effect.With his repeated efforts, in just a week, he successfully stabilized the scattered hearts of DG, and made him feel a headache even when he was exhausted.

But even so, he chose to go back to Binhai to rest, because there was a woman who could completely relax him.

When the man came back, it was late at night.

Obviously, he was also afraid of the fierce black fear, but because of the thought of Anlan and full of sunshine.

At this time, Anlan's mood just calmed down, but it was probably too long to vent, but no sleepiness at all.

She is not a woman who likes to go in and out of other people's homes at will, but this is Ouyang Hao's home, and she will inevitably be curious.

Curiosity, obviously, is a precursor to the resurgence of feelings.

Next to the piano room is a studio, which occupies a small area and is in a mess. You can see that it has been abandoned by its owner for a long time.

Probably because of the artist's nature, the studio is more attractive to her than the piano room.

When she broke into the square studio, it was like breaking into another world.

There are unfinished works on the walls, on the floor and even on the drawing board.

Or stand, or drunk, or laugh, are the appearance of a person, and that person she is very familiar with.

as like as two peas in the mirror, she sees the same face in the mirror every morning.

Anlan eyes some moist, she did not know whether he should be moved, or should turn around to go.

She hesitated, but the obvious sound of shoes broke in outside the door, which made her suddenly tremble and hurried to leave.

After hearing about her whereabouts from the servant, Ouyang Hao hurried over, only to see that she had just come out of the room, and her earlobe was still obviously flushed. He was relieved.

He was so scared that he didn't find her.

"Anlan."

The man suddenly called out her name, not the painter Haite, but the name of the woman he loved deeply.

An LAN can't help but Zheng, think of those paintings just saw, hard heart also appeared cracks.

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