this situation is ashes

The father's appearance overlapped with Lin Bai's in memory, and only Lin Bai remained in his mind in the end.

During the time he spent with Lin Bai, Han Ran thought that his feelings for Lin Bai hadn't changed much, but when Lin Bai kissed him, his heart flustered.

At that moment, he understood that his heart had fallen.

A low laugh leaked from Han Ran's lips, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the laughter, but he didn't know whether Han Ran was laughing at himself or Lin Bai.

Han Ran's heart was already in a mess, and Lin Bai was not feeling well either.

He fell on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling. The light shone on his eyes, and he squinted reflexively.

Why did you kiss Han Ran?

Lin Bai asked himself in his heart, but he couldn't get an answer.

Are you in love?

Han Ran's busy figure flashed before his eyes.

When cooking, washing clothes, and cleaning the room, the details of his getting along with Han Ran played back like a movie in his mind.

But for a few moments, he felt that Han Ran was Lin Lou, but they were clearly two different faces, and Lin Lou couldn't cook for himself, wash his clothes, or clean his room.

Lin Bai put his hand where his heart was, he was eager to know who is the person pretending here.

A kiss disturbed the pace of life and disturbed the superficial peace of Lin Bai and Han Ran.

Lin Bai returned home early.

Standing downstairs, looking at the dark home, Lin Bai was stunned.

"Did he not go back?" Lin Bai's heart sank, "Or did he move away?"

Lin Bai ran upstairs as fast as he could in his life, panting and opened the door with trembling hands.

"Snapped--"

The lights poured down, and there was no sign of Han Ran in the empty living room.

Lin Bai ran to the bedroom and opened the closet. Han Ran's clothes were still quietly lying in the closet.

Han Ran did not move away.

Lin Bai's hanging heart gradually sank, but he raised it again in an instant: "He didn't come back, so where did he go?"

By the way, the phone!

Lin Bai took out his mobile phone, but after searching in the phone book several times, he realized that he did not have Han Ran's phone number!

"Hehe." The self-deprecating voice sounded, and Lin Bai looked at the phone and let out a lower sigh that echoed in the empty room.

At this moment, Lin Bai realized how little he knew about Han Ran. He didn't have Han Ran's phone number, Han Ran's QQ, Han Ran's school, or where Han Ran's home was.

All he knew of Han Ran was his name.

The author has something to say: == After reading it, you will feel inexplicable. The change in the relationship between the two is too sudden.Probably because I subconsciously want the article to end quickly, so many things are...ahem, anyway, I can't stand careful scrutiny.