If a woman wants to leave for other reasons, then the cool man may wave his hand and wish the other woman a bright future, and then both parties will replace each other and never interact with each other again.

A deeply affectionate person may be willing to put down his dignity, retreat three thousand miles away, and beg the other person not to leave.

But Yu Lanchuan couldn't do anything.

The last descendant of Wan Muchun, a glance from afar can scare Wang Jiusheng to the point of having a heart attack. She cannot remain in people's sight. It is natural that she should be accompanied by a hood and a mask for the rest of her life. She cannot be seen by others.

, she became a living target of a mortal body.

Regardless of justice or personal love, Yu Lanchuan would not be able to force her to stay and let what happened today happen again.

So is all we can do is wait?

Can you wait...can you wait?

Gan Qing said that there was no end to the days of hiding, so she would simply fight with the Xu family to the end. Yu Lanchuan believed in her sense of propriety - she was no longer the impulsive girl who broke her hand tendons because of her passion.

Ping can precisely control the length of any wound on her body, preventing him from getting a minor injury. She may become a qualified "bounty hunter" and travel from place to place to collect bonuses from public security bureaus... That is also a way to survive.

But will these days end?

The Xu family is everywhere. What they know is that there are those who spread evil cults in the countryside, those who instigate victims of domestic violence to commit murder, and those who do whatever they can to defraud the elderly of coffin copies... There are many categories, and even if she is very talented, she will be brave.

She is big and can carry everyone over unscathed, but centipede insects are dead but not stiff. If a den is destroyed, a group of fish will slip through the net. In the process, she will continue to make new enemies and get deeper and deeper into the trap.

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The sweat on Gan Qing's palms was evaporated, and she patted Yu Lanchuan: "Go back first and then..."

Yu Lanchuan slapped her hand open.

"Oh, I'm angry." Gan Qing thought. She was stunned, curled her fingers slightly, retracted them as if nothing had happened, and continued walking forward.

However, Yu Lanchuan suddenly caught up with her, hugged her, and put his arms tightly around her waist. It was not clear whether it was the residual body soap or laundry detergent on her body, which revealed the warm fragrance of roses, melting into this difficult summer.

. The bones can be faintly touched on her back and waistline. Her thin body is held together by her arms. There is still a long section of her arms that cannot be fully embraced, and she is empty.

A flowing cloud suddenly came and blocked the sun for a short time. The shadows of Yanning City began to spread out from the corner of a building, and the reflections on the road that danced like flames were instantly extinguished. Yu Lanchuan felt in a trance that what he was holding was like a piece of paper.

Paper, a painting, a bubble like a mirror, a moon in the water, and his own limbs were bound by invisible threads, and his cumbersome body was held to the ground by gravity. As soon as he let go, she would drift away.

So he could only squeeze his arms tighter, pulling out the veins under Gan Qing's skin.

Anything that cannot be separated is a prison.

Gan Qing did not move, her eyes followed the edge of the shadow and looked into the distance. Ever since she received the news of Wei Xiao's death in prison, she had always been carefree, living without a job or a job. She was Yu Lanchuan

He pulled her into the rolling mortal world, her mouth and ears were missing, and she was about to drown in it.

She had calculated her savings two days ago and admitted that her ability to make money was not very good, but she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. She could only practice bit by bit and save slowly. Mr. Yu supported her family and cleared her mortgage.

I'm afraid there's nothing she can do to help. If she's lucky, maybe after he pays off the mortgage, she can save up for a car and spend a lot of money to make him smile.

She has no interest in studying. She once stabbed her buttocks for the sake of her relatives, but it ended in nothing. She doesn't value the things outside her body very much. In the future, she may not be able to get anything for Yu Lanchuan's food, rice, oil and salt.

Born to give up halfway.

Gan Qing thought: Could you please stop replacing the windows?

As soon as the thought came up, it rolled to the tip of her tongue quickly, but then she swallowed it again.

Because this sounds unreasonable and a bit selfish.

That night, Gan Qing packed her luggage. She hadn't added anything this year. She stuffed a package with less than what she brought when she moved in. She sent a long message to Zhang Meizhen, explaining that she might not be able to do it for her in the future.

After collecting the express delivery, I opened the window and looked outside.

With the current land price of one hundred and one, it should not be demolished beyond recognition like the original mud pond back alley, but she still felt that it was not safe, and she still felt that she had to imprint all this in her mind - even if the scenery was not good.

Change, things and people have changed.

If Mrs. Yang disappears in the future, Yang Yifan will probably not live in this hospital again. She is too fashionable and is incompatible with such a noisy old residential area. When Han Zhou's child graduates from elementary school, Han Dongsheng and his family will no longer need to pay high rents.

, he must still move back to his own home; he left quietly, and Yan Hao probably wouldn't be able to stay for a few days. He was young and couldn't look after the door of a laundry all his life; Yu Lanchuan's house is said to be handed over at the end of the month...

He will also leave by then.

Mr. Yu has a bright future. He just found a blind date forum and posted his resume, and many young, beautiful and well-educated girls were willing to interview for the position of his wife.

The two adjacent balconies of the old building were less than two meters apart. Gan Qing heard a sound from the window next door. She did not look back, but just said: "I will send you the new contact information then."

Yu Lanchuan, who was next door, said nothing.

"I won't contact anyone with this number. Two hundred a year is probably enough." Gan Qing added, "Renew it for me when you have time. If you don't want to contact me any day, don't renew it."

As soon as it stopped, I understood.

After she finished speaking, the people next to her still didn't respond. Gan Qing finally couldn't help but turned his head and glanced: "Master Xiao Yu, you should say something..."

The window of the balcony next door was open, but there was no one inside.

Gan Qing was stunned. At this moment, the door was suddenly banged from outside. She reacted slowly. As soon as she opened the door, Yu Lanchuan grabbed her shoulders, pushed her in, and shook her back.

Go to the door of 1003.

"I won't wait for you." He put his shoulder on hers and pressed her against the narrow wall of the entrance hall.

Yu Lanchuan was like a basin of cold water moving around. No matter how tight-fitting a shirt he was, he could still wear it very refreshingly, bringing with it a cooling aura. But at this moment, his whole body seemed to be on fire. Even his breath was hotter than usual, and when it passed over his skin

, almost making people feel hot.

He stared at Gan Qing with bloodshot eyes and said through gritted teeth, "I won't wait for you."

Then a kiss that was as hot as breathing fell, hasty and painful, and fell on the skin, giving the illusion of being burned.

Gan Qing heard his words clearly and stiffened for a moment. Then, she slowly raised her hand and placed it on the back of his heart.

"That's okay," she thought, "then... let's keep a souvenir."

Just think of it as having one more glass of wine before parting ways.

The chirping of cicadas suddenly changed its tone, and the abundant water vapor rising from the ground rose vertically and gathered in the clouds. Muffled thunder rumbled in the distance, with a continuous sound like a tidal wave, and heavy rain poured down. This dull and peaceful summer

The night was turned into a kaleidoscope by the rain. A thousand colorful worlds were condensed in a thousand mirrors. The light and shadow were swaying and the colors were scattered, making people dizzy.

One night is like a lifetime, and life is just a dream.

The next day, No. 110 Yard of Rongxian Hutong was empty with 1,003 people, and it was as lively as ever.

Three days later, Yu Lanchuan received a text message and WeChat friend application from an unknown number. The message was "Annual fee 200".

Yu Lanchuan recharged this number with two hundred, not a penny more, like a silent agreement.
Chapter completed!