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    Such a name stabbed the wound in Xia Xiaoran's heart. If she lost all her memories, maybe she wouldn't live in such pain.  But she doesn't want to forget anything, whenever her thoughts become blurred, she desperately recalls the sweetness of the past, trying to overshadow the pain of the present, like a hungry traveler, willing to drink poison to quench her thirst.

    Even she herself didn't know how to say the two cruel words "congratulations", as if she had only one thought in her mind - she must hold the last barrier, she must not lose, at least she must keep the last point in front of Wang Lan  Dignity, she does not allow Wang Lan to gain happiness by stepping on her own wound, she does not deserve it.

    Perhaps it was some kind of fate, after that day Xia Xiaoran became a regular customer of the cafe, but she no longer sat by the window.  The boss, Su Xiaomu, is an illustrator who also cooks good coffee. She has an eight-year-old son before she is thirty. She never mentions the father of the child. Perhaps, that is another story.

    Su Xiaomu is a natural optimist. The carefree smile on her face can always infect others. It is very comfortable to talk to her without any burden. Over time, Xia Xiaoran and her have become very good friends.

    She once asked Su Xiaomu, why did she choose such a sad store name?  From the way you look, you don't look like someone who is burdened with unhappiness.

    Su Xiaomu smiled and said, on the contrary, this is a happy name - only by remembering and forgetting, and letting yourself be free, can you learn to be happy.

    Looking at Su Xiaomu's smile, Xia Xiaoran felt that he should also learn from her, at least he could try to relax as much as possible when facing Fu Xiyao.

    She doesn't know what kind of relationship they have now, during the day he goes to work, she goes to class, they meet at night, and then eat together, watch TV, sleep Many nights she suddenly woke up and found that there was another person beside her,  Fu Xiyao slept soundly with her arms around her waist, she would have the illusion that they were an old married couple, an illusion that she shouldn't have, how could she and this man last for a long time?

    And Fu Xiyao became more and more strange.

    When he was busy, he would not return to the apartment for several days in a row. It was rare for her to breathe a sigh of relief, but he always called.  In fact, there was no topic between them. They were talking about what they ate or where they went today. She thought he was doing this to make sure she was in the apartment and to monitor her, so she promised him that she would not go to school except for school.  somewhere else.  But he is still very fond of making phone calls, and he can talk about irrelevant things all over the world without stopping the line for a long time, such as tonight¡ª¡ª

    On the other end of the phone, while flipping through the documents, Fu Xiyao asked her softly: "Ran Ran, what kind of snacks do you usually like to eat?" She said just now that she was watching a food show recently.

    "Shaomai." Xia Xiaoran pressed the remote control aimlessly, perfunctory him, but actually didn't watch a single show throughout the night.

    Fu Xiyao smiled: "I like desserts, the sweeter the better."

    Xia Xiaoran simply replied: "Oh".

    "You are stupid, 'oh' what? At this time you should say, you will learn to cook one or two things I like to eat when I come back! Your man works so hard outside, can't you be considerate to me  A little bit? Besides, we haven't seen each other for a few days, do you miss me? Huh?" That meaningful ending sound is really attractive.

    "I" The woman over there only had weak breathing sounds, as if she was suppressing her emotions.

    After a while, Fu Xiyao raised his lips helplessly, and changed the subject again: "I think your sweet glutinous dumplings are also delicious, let's go together again next time we have a chance." Regarding her silence, he felt helpless  Feeling, isn't he good enough for her?  Is her heart a stone?  Why are you always unhappy?  Couldn't she just smile at him?

    He lost his mood all of a sudden, felt stuffy, uncomfortable, and humiliated, and quickly ended the call.

    Instead, Xia Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief. She was really not used to it, and she didn't want to be so close to him, it would make her feel cheap.

    Unexpectedly, after a while, the phone rang again, thinking it was Fu Xiyao calling again, she said, "I know, I'm going to sleep." Once he came back after three o'clock in the middle of the night and found that she was still watching a movie, still hugging a pillow  Crying, he was so angry that he almost removed the rear projection, and he also stipulated that she must go to bed before eleven o'clock in the evening.

    "Xiao Ran" I didn't expect it to be Shao Feng.

    There was a loud bang in Xia Xiaoran's brain.

    As if he would know her reaction in the next second, he said hurriedly: "Xiao Ran, don't hang up the phone! Cough cough!" When he breathed quickly, his chest couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, and he was out of breath all the time.  He coughed non-stop.

    Xia Xiaoran panicked, and hurriedly asked him: "Shao Feng, how are you? Is there something wrong?"

    theCouples lined up to buy tickets together, and entered the arena holding two large bottles of soda and popcorn. Xia Xiaoran thought, what a strange thing happens every day, especially today.

    She thought she would find it boring, but she didn't expect the plot to attract her deeply. It turns out that apart from conspiracy and tricks, there is also love in the boring spy war.

    The love that survives in the cracks is more difficult and more precious.

    The identities of the hero and heroine are destined to be enemies for life. That feeling can only be hidden deep in the heart and never told to others.

    Fu Xiyao felt something was wrong, only to realize that her eyes were red, and she asked in a low voice with a cold face, "How can you cry while watching a spy movie? There are reservoirs in your eyes, right?"

    Xia Xiaoran said, "Look at you, leave me alone."

    Fu Xiyao took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and murmured stiffly: "You are in my care, why should I ignore you? Well, don't cry!" He hugged her in his arms angrily and urgently,  If you don't want to scold her, you just get sulking, and then scold Chen Ran in your heart, you nonsense guy, what kind of movie should you watch?  It's really nothing to look for!

    In the distance, Chen Ran was eating the home-cooked food cooked by his wife, and suddenly sneezed. It was strange, who was scolding him?

    Just after leaving the cinema, Fu Xiyao was thinking about where to eat tonight. The phone in his coat buzzed, but he didn't answer it. Xia Xiaoran touched him, pointed to his pocket and said, "You're calling."

    "Yeah." He took it out and looked at it, his face sank, he didn't answer it, and turned off the phone directly.

    He saw a large supermarket chain across the street, and thought of the cookbook. With a thought, he squeezed Xia Xiaoran's palm, lowered his head and asked her, "I remember you can cook, right?"

    Xia Xiaoran hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I can only do a few simple things."

    He grinned happily, and excitedly pulled her towards the supermarket: "Come on, the food outside is unhygienic. Let's go home and cook for ourselves tonight."

    "What?" Xia Xiaoran's eyes widened in astonishment.

    Cook?  What's going on with him today?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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