"I don't want to talk."

The sound of the wind blowing, it was colder than the crescent moon in the sky, it was as cold as ice in a snowy day, breathing a chill.

When Xiao Ran came back to his senses, he was surprised.

She actually said it.

She didn't want to talk about it. If there was anything to talk about, they had already broken up, so what was the point of talking about it.

The big banyan tree outside the corridor rustled its leaves, and the ground was covered with tiny fruits, which were trampled to pieces by passers-by, just like Rong Qing.

Pain, blood, pain in the marrow.

Lively, it makes people feel ruthless.

"Xiao Ran."

She looked at her, and stepped forward, the corner of her nightgown was blown up by the wind, and the wind blew up, raising her curly hair, but Rong Qing didn't care, she just looked at Xiao Ran intently.

Xiao Ran seems to be getting taller recently, the taller one can only look up, his hair is damp, his pointed ears are hidden, his black hair is tied back, revealing a pair of perfect eyes, coldly, looking at himself, looking at to the outside world.

She became very far away, as far away as stars in the sky, shining brightly, but she could only look up.

She is really beautiful, but that is by no means the most important thing.

Xiao Ran opened his eyes, at this moment, it seemed as if a god was looking down on the world, and this was hers.

Rong Qing instantly understood that she had lied to herself.

She doesn't love Xiao Ran, she doesn't like Xiao Ran, she just dare not admit it.

"Good night." Xiao Ran was extremely polite, he gently broke away from her hand, turned around and walked into the room, walked through the narrow corridor, and disappeared around the corner.

The wind in place blows even stronger.

It seems to take everything away from this world.

Rong Qing whispered back: "Good night."

..

Xiao Ran sleeps on his side, and there is a large terrace. On the terrace, there are green radishes and flowers bought by his aunt, one after another, densely arranged, and a few flowers show their buds.

Budding.

Xiao Ran sat by the bed, put on white slippers, walked lazily to the window, leaned against the door frame and looked at the flowers.

I don't know if the flowers I raised are still alive in the villa.

Xiao Ran doesn't expect Rong Qing to remember flowers and plants. Firstly, Rong Qing doesn't like flowers and plants, and secondly, she didn't raise them, let alone caring about them.

I can only count on my aunt to take care of one or two.

The lights of thousands of houses outside the building are bright, the rectangular building and the small square windows are all lit up or dimly lit, forming a fire at night.

Xiao Ran looked at it, his thoughts drifted to nowhere, suddenly.

with a snap.

The lights were turned off, and the whole community was plunged into darkness. One after another, people's discussions and footsteps could be heard constantly on the floor, and they seemed to stick their heads out of the door to check the situation.

Crap, the bedroom lights went out too.

Xiao Ran narrowed his eyes, but fortunately the moonlight was very bright, and there was still a deserted moon in the room, wisps and wisps, blurry.

There seemed to be an exclamation from the neighbor.

Rong Qing's.

She is afraid of the dark!

Xiao Ran suddenly turned around, without any clothes on, and walked to the door with long legs in just a few steps.

But at the moment of twisting the handle.

stop.

No, no, she shouldn't have gone there.

Rong Qing in her previous life was no longer afraid of the dark, yes, it was little Rong Qing who was afraid of the dark.

She went over at this time, which only added to the misunderstanding.

Logically speaking, this is the case, but my heart is always a little uneasy, even if Rong Qing is not a lover, even if we want to separate from Rong Qing, it is still unavoidable due to human nature.

Some worry.

Xiao Ran leaned against the door, with his hands on the silver handle, his ears pricked up, and half of his body leaning against him, listening to the movement next door.

The door was opened.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, accompanied by the sound of flustered breathing, walking towards Xiao Ran's bedroom.

Da da da.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the sound of breathing was accompanied by panting, her footsteps were chaotic and hurried.

Just when Xiao Ran thought Rong Qing would knock on his door.

The man stopped at the door.

boom.....

Very quiet, very restrained.

Rong Qing seemed to have slipped from the wall and fell to the ground, and then——

Crouch down?

Strange, really strange, she didn't come in.

Xiao Ran frowned slightly, he really couldn't figure it out, he slowly let go of the handle, and looked down at the crack of the door.

There was no light outside the door.

Apparently her doorway was no brighter than the outside.

Then why is Rong Qing squatting there?

Can't figure it out, just don't think about it, Xiao Ran stood aside, leaning against the white wall, looking up at the light on the ceiling.

The people outside the door didn't move, and neither did she.

Standing until the wee hours of the morning.

Xiao Ran looked down at his phone, and the phone screen showed 11:59.

As the second hand turns, 59 minutes becomes 00:00.

Xiao Ran pressed the off button with his hand, and decided that if Rong Qing didn't leave, she would go out, at this moment.

A text message came in.

【Happy birthday. 】

Xiao Ran was stunned, and looked at the date, it turned out that it was her birthday.

Yes.

The days are mixed, she has forgotten.

Today is her birthday.

It was her birthday, and the family rarely celebrated birthdays in my memory. Naturally, her father was not that careful in taking care of the children, not to mention the family background was not very good, and her father was busy earning money to support her.

Birthdays are naturally simple, and there is a bowl of longevity noodles, which is when my father remembers.

More often, there is not even a bowl of longevity noodles.

She wouldn't say that since she was a child, she didn't want anything.

Only children who are valued have temper and character, but if they are not valued, they naturally don't have it.

Xiao Ran had never been valued before, so he only had so many requests, and he never thought of asking others.

Xiao Ran suddenly remembered that this should also be Rong Qing's birthday.

In my memory, every year today is very lively. The company will arrange a birthday party early in the morning to celebrate the boss’s birthday. People are always smiling, smiling all day long.

There are many people, and there are many people all day long.

With gifts and flowers.

Those who know her, or those who don't, will warmly say happy birthday to Rong Qing.

On this day, Rong Qing was very busy, with company activities during the day and friends' gatherings at night.

She doesn't want to go to these occasions.

But Rong Qing would always take her with him, and after everyone sang the happy birthday song to Rong Qing, they would send her a careless happy birthday.

She also has a share of the cake.

But it wasn't really for her, Xiao Ran.

It seems that she has never eaten a birthday cake once, and it belongs to her completely.

Xiao Ran came back to his senses, picked up the phone, stayed in front of the screen for a long time, and did not send that happy birthday.

no more.

let's go.

With a swipe, the light turns on.

There were sounds of people's surprise outside the window, and the fan upstairs seemed to be turning again, making a whistling sound, and chatting with women.

Xiao Ran squinted his eyes, half-opened them, adjusted to the light, and then gently moved his hands down.

She didn't move, but listened to the voice outside the door. After a long time, the man stood up.

Da da da.

The footsteps gradually went away, and with the sound of the door closing, the world became quiet again.

The phone screen came on again.

Xiao Ran picked it up and looked at it. It was also a text message, and it was also a happy birthday.

This sentence was sent by Su Zhuqing.

The night is very long, and the hearts of those who are long are disturbed.

...

【What time do you come back tonight? I'll wait for you at home. 】

【Did you come back?Is something wrong?Still in the restaurant? 】

[I'm at the door of your restaurant, the door is closed, where are you? 】

A well-known ktv in city c, at ten o'clock in the evening, was the busiest time, and all the boxes were fully booked that night.

Su Zhuqing entrusted her friends to reserve a large private room.

Xiao Ran didn't know beforehand, he said he was going to have a dinner with the whole store at night, and he didn't see everything that was arranged until he walked to the ktv.

The box is really big, there are more than 20 people in the whole store, all standing together, but it still looks empty.

Colorful neon lights flickered, shining on everyone's faces from left to right. People were all smiling, laughing and playing at Xiao Ran.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Xiao Ran!!!"

A crisp singing voice sounded in Xiao Ran's ears. She followed the singing voice and looked out of the door. A woman walked out of the door, wearing a snow-white cotton skirt, and a slender black belt outlined her perfect waistline.

With a smile on her face, she looked at Xiao Ran with both eyes, pushing a small black car with rolling plastic wheels, and a double layer cake was placed on the top layer.

The cake reads——

Happy birthday, Xiao Ran! ! !

Su Zhuqing walked towards Xiao Ran slowly, the closer he got, the louder the cheers of the people in the store, until the last moment, the flames on the candles seemed to be shaken by the sound.

The lights are off.

Only the light on the candle flickered.

Xiao Ran felt the phone vibrate, she took out the phone from her pocket, looked at the message, hesitated, and when she didn't know what to reply, Su Zhuqing said, "You can make a wish."

The room grew quiet.

Everyone looked at Xiao Ran expectantly, and the master beside him also said, "That's right, blow out the candles!"

Xiao Ran hummed, then lowered his head and pressed a few words.

【I'm outside, don't wait for me. 】

Then he raised his head, closed his eyes, and made a birthday wish.

May her father be in good health, and wish her a new life so that she can find herself and be Xiao Ran again.

Xiao Ran opened his eyes and blew out the candle with a smile.

Su Zhuqing also laughed. She walked to the edge of the box, turned on the light, walked back, and handed her the cake knife, "Cut it, birthday boy! Happy birthday to you! Peace and joy every year."

"Thank you."

Afterwards, it was fun. The cake seemed not to be eaten, everyone had some cream on their face, and you chased me.

Especially Xiao Ran, the birthday star that night, can be said to have a small face covered with cream.

At the end of the day, after washing for a long time, the shirt was wet, but it was still a little scratched, and it was not washed off.

Xiao Ran looked at the mirror in the bathroom, looked left and right, and found that there was cream on his back, but he couldn't reach it. When he stretched his left hand as far as possible, Su Zhuqing came over.

She took out a paper towel, carefully wiped off the white cream, dipped it in some water, wiped the marks on the shirt, and said softly: "Go back and soak in the laundry detergent overnight, it will be easier to wash tomorrow."

"En." Xiao Ran took two steps back, took out a few pieces of paper, casually wiped the water stains on his back, then crumpled the paper and threw it into the trash can.

Su Zhuqing was stunned, looked at the tissue in his hand, couldn't help laughing and said: "Just now when I went to check out, someone said that a little girl had already paid the bill, I guessed it was you, why bother, the boss treats guests, how normal As for the matter of avoiding suspicion?"

"Meimei checked your friend, the daughter of the Rong family, the only heir, and only one child in the family."

"Xiao Ran, she and we are not from the same world, there is no result."

Su Zhuqing rubbed the paper and threw it into the trash can. She stretched out her hand to pull down the red hair tie, and her long hair fell loose. She flipped it casually and whispered: "I'm not in a hurry, take your time."

"What does this have to do with my payment, I don't get paid for nothing." Xiao Ran replied.

Very straight.

She opened those perfect eyes, full of doubts, there is no dime relationship between the two.

Xiao Ran!A child who doesn't take advantage of others!

...

12:30am.

Xiao Ran walked with heavy steps, step by step towards the door of the house. Usually, this staircase doesn't feel like anything, but after drinking some wine today, it seems that the whole dick has become extraordinarily long, and walking is extraordinarily hard.

drink!Sixth floor!

It's time!

What's going on next door?

It's 12:30, and the door is still open, and there is no one there, why not close it?

What if a thief enters at night?

The more Xiao Ran thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He stepped carefully through the door frame and entered the living room, and she circled around.

The living room is empty, with figures reflected on the white floor, rose petals are placed on the sofa on the left, arranged in the shape of a heart, and there is a box in the middle, pink, and the packaging is very delicate, the logo is from a well-known jewellery. brand.

There should be no thieves.

Otherwise, how could these things be kept.

Xiao Ran looked up and saw that the kitchen light was still on.

Is anyone there?

She walked through the arrangement of rose petals, across the living room, and stopped outside the kitchen door.

The kitchen has been redecorated. The walls are all white, and the furniture and cabinets are all pure white. In front of the dining table, Rong Qing fell asleep lying on the table, with his hands covering something, which was blocked by his body, so he couldn't see clearly.

Xiao Ran walked into the kitchen, the countertop was in a mess, white powder was everywhere, passing by the trash can, she looked down.

drink!What is this sloppy black paint?

Just relying on the shape, it seems to be a cake?

no?Rong Qing making cakes?

Can you eat?

Xiao Ran withdrew his gaze, and when he raised his head and walked forward, the backpack on his shoulder hit the chopsticks on the table, gurgling, the chopsticks Sun Zhe slid on the table, and was about to fall off.

She subconsciously picked it up quickly!

Snapped!The chopsticks fell to the ground.

The person on the table murmured, "Huh?"

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