After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

Bai Luo didn't know what happened until the next afternoon. At night, he cautiously avoided the crowd and knocked on the door of Ouyang Wan's house.

Song Liang rested at the Song family's old house tonight, and Ouyang Wan had to deal with some documents, so he had to come back.

Standing facing each other at the door, Ouyang Wan was stunned for a while, then laughed, "It's you, Lao Bai, I haven't heard from you for many years."

"Long time no see." Bai Luo also smiled, "Why don't you invite me in?"

"Come in quickly." Ouyang patted him on the shoulder before night.

The two were at the same table in high school, and they had a very good relationship at that time, but suddenly one day Bai Luo dropped out of school, and Ouyang Wan has never heard of this person since then.

"Where have you been all these years, and you haven't left any news for me." Ouyang Wan took two glasses from the bar, "Tea or coffee?"

"Boil water."

"Okay, right away." Ouyang Wan was busy with her back to Bai Luo.

It was only then that Bai Luo began to look at the house carefully, and it was very clean. The decoration was simple and elegant, but the small decorations in the house made people feel warm.

On the wall is a group photo of Ouyang Wan and Song Liang, the same style of casual pullovers in different colors, the sunshine of Ouyang Wan's smile, and the corners of Song Liang's lips raised slightly, always restrained, but it is still not difficult to see the love in the eyes of the two .

"Here we come." Ouyang Wan put the water glass in front of him and brought a cup of tea by himself. "You haven't answered me about the topic just now."

"I just went to a place, and now I'm doing okay."

"Huh? Why did you come to see me so late?" Ouyang Wan looked at him.

"It's something." Bai Luo sat on the sofa, reached out to hold the water glass, took a sip before looking up at him, "Xiaowan, Lin Feng joined the Zilin Society, you know?"

"Yeah." Ouyang Wan frowned, "Where are you...?"

"Yeah." Bai Luo nodded, "I've been here all these years."

"Why?" Ouyang Wan stared at him sadly, "Old Bai, you are not such a person."

"I chose it myself, there is nothing to say."

"Then why are you here?"

"Last night, he was blocked by people on his way back and was shot. You know that no one in our industry can be trusted. He wants to get out of this circle. You can help him." Bai Luo said earnestly and earnestly.

"You like him?" Ouyang Wan tried to find something in his eyes.

"No." Bai Luo looked at him calmly, "I just want to help him, after all, it's good to see others get what I expected."

"Old Bai," Ouyang Wan wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what happened, so he could only say dryly, "If you need help, you can tell me."

"En." Bai Luo smiled at him.

The two chatted about the experience of these years, avoiding the most serious, and the final conclusion is that I am fine now.

The water glass was placed on the table again, and Bai Luo was sent out the door.

The moon is sparse, he left other people's love nest, but he didn't know which corner to return to.It seems that there is no lamp belonging to him in this world, and the man he once looked up to has become more and more unfamiliar with time.