madam is a squeamish

An Xiran held the newspaper and stared at the photo on it.

It was torn to pieces in an instant, and his face was full of ferocity and hatred.

Outside the door were Mrs. An's yelling and knocking on the door.

"Xiran, Xiran, don't be afraid, come out and let's find a solution together." The shouts outside became more urgent.

An Xiran seemed to be completely deaf, curled up beside the bed, looking at the torn newspaper, and could vaguely see the photos on it.

Clenched hands tightly.
An Zeyuan took the spare key and came in. Mrs. An didn't care about the debris on the ground.

He rushed over, hugged An Xiran tightly, tears were all over his collapsed face.

"Xiran, don't scare your mother, okay, Xiran!"

An Xiran let her hold her, and ignored Mrs. An without saying a word.

For several days in a row, An Xiran was in a mood.

He didn't eat, didn't say a word, and stayed in the room all day.

Mrs. An was worried all day, how could she think of agreeing to Xiaoyouzi's birthday party.

On the seventh day of July, there is already a strong festive atmosphere on the streets.

Couples can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.

Little Youzi walked on the street, kicking the pebbles on the side of the road, walking slowly.

It is incompatible with the bustle of the street.

"Phew, it's fine if the person who celebrated my birthday didn't come back, and he didn't even bring me a present!" He complained angrily in a low voice.

As soon as I looked up, I met a long shadow drawn by the lamp.

Yi Buran stood under the lamplight and looked at her with a smile. There was a deep and beautiful smile on his cold face.

Xiaoyouzi froze, thinking that she was hallucinating.

Until I heard that voice, "I haven't seen you for a few days, so I don't know each other?"

Little Yuzu was excited and swooped into his arms.

If it wasn't for Yi Buran's great strength, he might be able to knock people back.

"It's not a few days, it's fourteen days, nine hours and 35 minutes." There was excitement in the voice.

Yi Buran reciprocated her tightly, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I miss you too, every moment."

After a while, Xiaoyouzi was a little bit willing to come out of his arms, "Why are you back? Didn't you say that things have changed and you need to delay for a while?"

Yi Buran, "I took a plane and drove back overnight. I have to leave tomorrow morning, otherwise I won't be in time!"

Xiaoyuzi raised her eyes and saw that there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, it seemed that he had been suffering for a long time.

"Yi Buran is an old fool, working so hard to get back all night, how tiring!"

Yi Buran pinched her face, "If I don't come back, how can I live for you?"

"I don't mind!" Xiaoyouzi was a little embarrassed.

Yi Buran bowed his head affectionately, "I mind, I hope you have me in every festival and every important day. No matter in the past or in the future."

People who were not sad at first became a little sad when they heard Yi Buran's words.

Her parents both forget about her birthday, busy taking care of their adopted daughter.Not even a simple greeting!

Fortunately, she has a man who can reach the whole world.

The little pomelo, who is full of food and drink, is walking on the street with a small belly and Yi Buran.

When I met a little girl selling flowers, I tried my best to sell them on tiptoe, "Uncle, buy a flower for my sister!"

Yi Buran's voice became cold when he heard the uncle.

"What did you call me?"

The little girl smiled sweetly, "Uncle?"

Unwilling to give up, Yi Buran showed the little girl the hand he was holding, "What do you call her?"

"Sister!" The little girl thought about it carefully and replied persistently.

"Uncle, buy a rose for sister!"

Yi Buran's face was as black as dark clouds.

"we do not need!"

She took Xiaoyuzi and left, and put a silver dollar in her flower basket by the way.