To The Lovely You

   His punitive kiss landed on her bare skin without tenderness, Lan Xier bit her lower lip tightly, forcing herself not to make any sound.

  Tang Yu was wreaking havoc on her like crazy, he just wanted to hear her true inner voice, he just didn't want her to deceive herself and live like this!

   But when the corner of his mouth felt a hint of coldness, he couldn't help but stop his actions and looked at her blankly: "Xi'er, you...you're crying..."

   "You go! Don't let me see you again!" Lan Xi'er pushed him away fiercely, covered her face, and roared hoarsely.

   "Okay! I'm leaving! Calm down..." Seeing her fragile and helpless appearance, Tang Yu's heart throbbed. He knew he had done it wrong again.

  The one who hurt her in the first place was herself, and she was also the one who forced her to become such a person. Now he is too eager for her to accept herself again, which has caused her another kind of harm invisibly.

   "You go!" Lan Xi'er smashed all the pillows on the bed and the quilt on the bedside table towards him as if going crazy.

  Tang Yu's eyes sank as he looked at her and said, "Xi'er, I'll leave first, in a few days... When you calm down, I hope we can have a good talk."

   "I don't want to talk to you! I have nothing to say to you!" Lan Xi'er grabbed the phone on the bedside table and continued to smash him hard.

   This time, she didn't hit Tang Yu, but just hit the wooden door that was just closed. She was alone in the room, lying on the bed alone.

   She couldn't help holding her head and burst into tears. The most secret scar in her heart, but the person she least wants to know about it, saw it...

   Afterwards, for several days, she acted as if nothing had happened, and lived a busy life as usual. Only occasionally in a moment of relaxation, she still can't help thinking about what happened that night.

  Tang Yu called her over and over again after that, and even waited for her downstairs in her company. However, she chose to turn a blind eye, and finally had to let Alex pick her up to and from get off work every day.

   Gradually, Tang Yu seemed to no longer appear. In the first few days, Lan Xi'er was still not used to it, and would always look around unconsciously.

   "Xi'er, what are you looking at?" With a smile on the corner of Alex's lips, he looked at her with insightful eyes.

   "No...nothing." Lan Xi'er retracted her gaze in a panic.

  It’s okay if you don’t come, just treat it as just a dream!

   However, although Tang Yuren is no longer here, flowers are delivered to the company at a fixed time every day. Even the flowers are on the card, and the message is different every day.

   After coming and going, there were some rumors in the company gradually. After all, in their eyes, Lan Xi'er is a married woman, and her husband is so gentle and considerate, handsome and rich.

   But the fact slapped them in the face, proving that they were worrying about eating radishes. Not only was her real husband not jealous at all, but he even bought a few vases to help her keep flowers.

  Lan Xier finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Alex! Those are the flowers I threw away, why did you pick them up from the trash can!"

While playing with a bunch of lavender roses, Alex smiled and said, "Xi'er, it's not like you are so calm, it's not like you! It's just a bunch of flowers, it's just to decorate your office, why are you so excited? Is it because... the flower giver made you lose control?"