020: The photo was torn up, and the two were hostile to each other. 020: The photo was torn up, and the two were hostile to each other.
Scorpio lay on his back, and gently held his neck with his slender arms, without exerting much force, as if he was about to row, but his hands were tightly held. ∑飞㊣≥Every step under his feet
Taking one step was like walking barefoot on shards of glass. She felt a sharp pain in her heart. She didn't notice that the look on her face was getting colder. Behind her dull eyes, there was a terrifying wave that was about to drown everyone.
Yes, there is no escape.
Lan Sichen carried her behind her back and found the nearest restaurant. It was newly opened and not very popular, but the environment was nice, simple and clean, and Lan Sichen could still sit down. The waiter brought the menu, and Scorpio studied it for a long time and gave a series of notes that were neither salty nor bland.
There was no pause in the sound of the name of the dish.
Lan Sichen looked at her, a slight smile appeared on his thin lips unconsciously, and his eyes stared at her, not gentle, but not cold either, as if it was a dinner party for old friends. "It's easy to eat with you.
My heart, I finally don’t have to hear two random words that give me a headache.”
Scorpio handed the menu to the waiter, looking at him levelly and tapping his fingers on the table: "Can Qin Xin also speak?"
"She..." There was a trace of hesitation in Lan Sichen's eyes, and his eyes were uncertain, "She rarely gives advice, maybe because she has relied on us since she was a child. Therefore, we all know her happy number, and there is no need to ask."
Scorpio didn't speak, and turned his eyes blankly to the glass window. There was busy traffic, neon lights flashing, and the wind was light and calm on the surface, but the hands under the table were tightly clenched into fists.
Because they grew up together, and because they are well-matched, everyone in the Lan family protects Qin Xin wholeheartedly. She is the moon in the sky, so what do I mean? Is my heart worse than an ant?
, so that he could waste his feelings so unscrupulously, take away his heart and give it to the woman he loves the most!
Lan Sichen didn't speak. I don't know if it was related to the lighting. There was a touch of sadness on her profile, not very strong, but it was such a shallow trace that made people feel more distressed. The three men of the Lan family, let alone their childhood,
After practicing in such an environment, Lan Ruixiu felt happy and angry
Uncertain and arrogant in personality, Lan Yunsheng has a calm personality, restrained and unassuming; but he has long been accustomed to keeping his emotions and anger a secret, and has been playing a gentle and elegant role for so many years. Wearing a mask, this mask has almost become flesh and blood.
They are stuck together and cannot be taken off.
So what about Scorpio? What has she experienced? In order to be able to calm down her emotions, and not even let out a little bit of emotion; it’s just that the sadness and vicissitudes of life that inadvertently flow out of those young eyes seem to be old...
During the meal, the two of them stopped talking. Scorpio lowered his head and ate in silence. Although he didn't deliberately pay attention to his appearance, Lan Sichen looked at her in concentration... Another clean face appeared in his mind.
When Silan was eating, he always felt distressed. It felt like this child had not eaten for a long time. At that time, he always laughed at her as a greedy little cat. Every time he saw her eating, he wanted to get the most out of it.
All the good food was given to her. Now when I saw Scorpio eating, it was like seeing Slan. The string in my heart was plucked and I couldn't calm down for a long time. She always said nothing while eating, and was very serious, as if she didn't care about anything.
The food in her mouth is the most delicious thing in the world.
Scorpio ate everything leisurely. When he looked up at him, Lan Sichen stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the oil stains from the corners of her mouth with a tissue. Lan Sichen's eyes were calm, his attitude was gentle, and there was nothing ambiguous about it.
Traces, Scorpio also naturally said "Thank you."
"Not only do you look similar to her, you even look like her when eating."
Scorpio's fingers holding the cup froze, his face expressionless, the contact lenses in his eyes covered the trace of unnaturalness in his eyes, and his thin lips calmly raised: "You don't love her, but you still remember her."
"I don't know." Lan Sichen raised his thin lips slightly and turned his eyes outside the glass. Looking at the surging crowd, he felt very calm. Every time he was with her, his heart felt particularly calm. "Human memory is very strange.
, the painful memories are always unforgettable.”
"Being with her makes you miserable." Scorpio's expression slowly showed a trace of coldness.
"I feel pain because of the warmth." Lan Sichen stared at her calmly, and raised his thin lips: "Things like warmth are not suitable for me."
Anything too warm will destroy me.
Scorpio Juanxiu's eyebrows were raised with a hint of doubt. She had never seen Lan Sichen like this before. This person was clearly right in front of you, but he felt very far away. Looking back now, although Lan Sichen was towards Si Lan,
Even now, he is unanimously gentle towards Qin Xin, but in the smallest details, it can be found that this tenderness is always unfamiliar. It seems that he will always have an insurmountable gap with others; and what exactly can this gap be?!
Lan Sichen seemed to realize that he said something he knew too well tonight and asked the waiter to pay the bill. "I'll take you back."
Scorpio stood up and his eyes fell on his legs. There were faint blood stains on the black pants, which were wet and fell on the white floor along the pants legs.
Lan Sichen squatted down as usual and turned around to motion for her to lie on his back.
Scorpio hesitated for a while, then lay on his back. Lan Sichen walked out of the restaurant with steady steps. She clasped her hands tightly under his neck and looked at the night on the road.
The vehicles are starting to become sparse...
A gust of wind came towards me, and I could vaguely smell the faint men's perfume exuding from his body. The smell was very light and the smell was very comfortable. The faint voice was slightly invisible - "Doesn't it hurt?"
Lan Sichen paused for a moment, straightened his back, and raised his thin lips: "Nothing."
nothing.
Scorpio lowered his eyes and said nothing. Lan Sichen, who are you acting for this time? What do you want to gain?
Lan Sichen carried her on his back for twenty minutes and finally stopped at the door of a community. Scorpio slid off his back. When Lan Sichen turned around, his face was so pale that even his lips turned white.
His forehead was covered with sweat, and the sweat on his outline slowly dripped into his clothes.
"Don't you need me to take you in?"
Scorpio shook his head, without looking at him, turned around and limped towards the depths of the community. In the quiet night, the dim street lights stretched her figure very long, and she moved slowly on the ground, lonely and lonely.
It wasn't until his back disappeared that Lan Sichen slowly walked to the end of the road, hailed a taxi and reported an address.
Scorpio walked all the way to the door, and walked in at a normal pace when the door opened. Helenze's nervous eyes suddenly turned to her, and he said nervously: "You are finally back, you scared me to death. Are you okay?"
She just shook her head and turned towards her room.
Helianze came to her side and grabbed her sleeves to prevent her from walking further. "Don't do this. We didn't hide it from you on purpose. It was just that the situation was critical at the time and we had no choice. What's more, even if we don't take her heart
Even if transplanted to you, she wouldn't survive."
Scorpio turned around and looked at him with calm eyes, without escaping or resenting, and said calmly: "What qualifications do I have to blame you?"
She suddenly liked the idiom "you bring it upon yourself". All karma should be swallowed up by yourself, and you can't blame God and no one. If she hadn't been so obsessed with Lan Sichen and didn't believe in that man wholeheartedly, if she could have guessed Lan Ruixiu earlier,
The meaning behind the words is that maybe nothing will happen. The child will not die, Dean Chen will not die, and his heart will not beat in someone else's body... Zhao Zai Wuchen.
"Don't be like this! We are really worried about you!" Helianze frowned, with a solemn expression, and held her slender shoulders tightly with his hands: "Can you give us another chance? We will definitely let you know.
, trust us and you will not be wrong.”
"I'm very tired, let's rest first. I'll talk about the rest tomorrow..." She made an indifferent arc with her thin lips, reached out to brush his hand away, and went back to the room.
Helianze's hands traced a lonely arc in mid-air, hanging down on both sides of his body in despair, looking at the closed door with helplessness in his eyes...
Tang Yuni was leaning against the door in his pajamas, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and his thin red lips curved in an indifferent arc: "You can't get into her heart."
"Tch!" Helianze snorted disdainfully, "How can you be better than me?"
Tang Nunyi didn't react at all to his sarcasm, but his eyes moved to the closed door, and a faint smile appeared on his thin lips - "Maybe he is the only one who can give Slan happiness, maybe she will never be happy in this life."
Helianze did not refute. It was rare that he and Tang Nian had the same opinion on this issue. From the beginning, they both knew very well that neither of them could enter Silan's heart, nor could they reach the softest place in the beginning.
place.
...^_^The dividing line of the pure young master^_^...
Lan Sichen did not go back to Lan's house, but asked the driver to take him to the wedding dress store. The wedding dress store was about to close. When he saw him standing at the door, the sharp-eyed store manager immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "Third Young Master."
Lan Sichen seemed not to have heard anything, her figure was leaning on the ground, staring at the photos placed in the glass window with deep and distant eyes, her smile was like a dimple, simple and happy, the happiness in her pupils radiated from her heart, she pursed her lips
Her lips are smiling without showing teeth, but there are two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, sweet and tranquil.
In the dark night, his black eyes were like the twinkling star in the sky. Their dazzling light was unique in the vast galaxy, full of charm and mystery. The store manager stood aside, looking at him carefully, not daring to speak easily.
"Bring out the photo." He said in a self-conscious manner, his cold voice without a trace of emotion, and he stared at his stern face reflected in the light on the glass.
"Yes." The store manager was stunned for a few seconds, then hurriedly went in, took the photo out of the frame, and brought it to him... "Third Young Master."
Lan Sichen got the photo and rubbed it carefully with his fingers. The surface of the photo was as smooth and delicate as a woman's skin. The light in his eyes flashed brightly and darkly. After a long time, his voice became hoarse: "Do you have any scissors?
?”
"Yes!" The store manager immediately found him a pair of scissors, her eyes full of curiosity. She had worked in this bridal shop for five years, and this photo had been left in the window for four years. She never saw San Shao coming during the day.
But occasionally when I get off work late, I will see the third young master's car parked not far away, and I always look here from a distance. People in the store have rumors that the third young master is the wife who passed away in the fourth year of Taisi. In order to commemorate the third young lady,
So this photo has been left here for four years and no one dared to touch it.
Lan Sichen held a photo in one hand and a pair of scissors in the other. His thick eyebrows were knitted into a ball, and his cold outlines were stretched taut, like a string that was stretched to the limit, ready to "break" at any time.
It broke off with a "snap" sound. The veins on his hand were bulging. It could be seen that he was pinching the photo very hard. The corners were soaked with sweat and were slightly wrinkled.
For a long time, he kept this action without moving. Just when the store manager wanted to ask him if he wanted to help, he cut up the photo with scissors. The sharp scissors were quick and convenient, without any sloppiness...
The store manager's eyes widened and he shouted loudly: "Third Young Master..."
Lan Sichen was indifferent and continued to cut. The deserted handsome face was finally separated. The half of the photo that belonged to him was cut into pieces and fell one by one. Some floated away in the wind, and some fell to the ground.
; Only half of the photo belonging to Si Lan was left in his hand, intact and safe.
"Mr. Lan..." the store manager whispered. Although he didn't say a word, there was an invisible sense of oppression that made her feel scared.
Lan Sichen lowered his eyes, looked at the photo, curled his thin lips, and tried his best to suppress his voice in a calm voice: "Remake the photo frame and keep putting it."
He handed the photo to the store manager without taking another look, and the figure disappeared into the night...
The store manager looked at the fragments on the ground, then at his disappearing back, and finally his eyes fell on Si Lan's shy but happy smiling face. I don't know why, but the tears fell silently, without any reason. It's just that
I feel heartbroken. This photo has been placed for four years and has never been touched. But tonight when the third young master appeared, his part was cut off——
What exactly does this mean.
…^_^The dividing line of purity^_^…
Qin Xin got up early in the morning and prepared to go to the company. She didn't expect that Scorpio would come earlier. When she went downstairs, Scorpio was already standing in the living room with a cold face and seemed to be holding something in his hand.
Lan Sichen also happened to go downstairs. Although his steps were not as obvious as last night, if you look carefully, you can still find that he does not put any pressure on his right foot. His eyes fell on Scorpio: "Come to see Lan Ruixiu?"
Scorpio didn't answer him, just handed him the ointment patch and ointment patch: "Here."
Lan Sichen didn't take it immediately, his eyes met hers, Scorpio didn't back down at all, his eyes met directly, and his hands remained frozen in front of him. Qin Xin stood at the top of the stairs, her fingers resting on the handrail, her eyes on them
I kept looking around...
Did she come here early in the morning to deliver medicine to Si Chen? She knew that Si Chen was injured? But she didn’t know where Si Chen was injured. How could she know, unless they were together last night. Si Chen clearly told herself that he was
Go back to the company to handle things——
The two were in a stalemate for a long time. Lan Sichen finally reached out to take the ointment from her and said coldly: "Thank you for your trouble."
Scorpio didn't answer him. He just turned around and walked toward the stairs. Qin Xin's eyes flickered and looked at her timidly, like a frightened rabbit, biting her lip and saying nothing. When she passed by Qin Xin, she paused.
, a low voice rose: "He has an injury to his right foot and cannot drive."
After saying that, she walked towards the second floor, leaving the two people behind her and ignoring them.
Qin Xin's delicate brows furrowed slightly, her fingers tightened, her lip was bitten, and the smell of blood spread in the cavity. There was a hint of doubt and distrust in her eyes when she shot Lan Sichen.
Lan Sichen's expression was indifferent, as if he had no intention of explaining. When he turned around, he heard her voice urgently: "Sichen, don't you have anything to say to me?"
"What do you want me to say?" Lan Sichen turned around and asked her.
"Last night..." Qin Xin said in a low voice: "Didn't you say you were going to the company?"
"We met by chance on the road." Lan Sichen described what happened last night in an understatement.
Qin Xin's eyes flashed with disbelief, and she walked towards him slowly. "Si Chen, she is not Si Lan, not to mention that she likes Ruixiu now."
Lan Sichen's eyes tightened, and his voice suddenly became colder, full of warning: "Xin'er, enough is enough!"
Qin Xin was stunned and watched him lose his mind for a few seconds. A sarcastic smile appeared on her thin lips, "Since you were a child, you have never even yelled at me. Today, you warned me for her. Si Chen,
You still can’t forget Silan, because she has a face exactly like Silan, so are you emotionally attracted to her?”
"Don't talk about Silan again." A cold voice escaped from his throat, losing the gentleness of the past.
Qin Xin smiled bitterly: "Why can't you mention it? Si Chen, please wake up. Si Lan has been dead for four years. How long have you known her, so what if you are married? Are your feelings for me fake these years? It's rare to have so many years.
Your feelings for me are not as good as those of a dead person?"
Lan Sichen's eyes became extremely deep as he stared at her, and he pursed his thin lips and said nothing.
"I know it was my fault before. I was stupid and couldn't figure out my own feelings. When I found out, I didn't have the courage to tell anyone. I finally waited until Ruixiu took the initiative to break off the engagement and had the opportunity to get closer to you. But your heart,
Is your heart still there? Or have you already given your heart to Slan and taken it with you."
"If the person standing next to you today is Slan, I have nothing to say. Scorpio just looks like Slan, she is not Slan, and she doesn't have the kindness of Slan."
"What exactly do you want to say?" Lan Sichen was silent for a long time and finally spoke.
Qin Xin looked at him with eyes full of disappointment and sadness, "Why don't you ask me why I fell down the stairs?"
"Then why did you lie that Scorpio wanted to save you?" Lan Sichen threw the question to her again, holding tightly what Scorpio gave him in his hand, and made a mechanical and cold voice: "I thought you would never lie.
I."
Qin Xin's face suddenly turned pale, her eyes were filled with guilt and she did not dare to look at him. Could it be that Scorpio had already told her? Thinking of the moment when he fell down the stairs, Scorpio's expression changed, and then he thought of Si Chen's attitude until today... he suddenly realized,
It turns out that all this was part of Scorpio's plan. She was deliberately trying to stir up feelings between herself and Si Chen——
She also expected that she would not tell Lan Sichen about the conversation between the two that day!
Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Lan Sichen didn't speak again. He turned around and strode out of the living room. He had originally promised to go to the company with her, but he didn't wait for her.
The figure standing on the second floor did not move for a long time, watching indifferently as the negotiation between the two people downstairs broke down. The faint smile on his thin lips was like a poppy blooming in the dark night, beautiful but also vicious.
Qin Xin looked sideways and saw Scorpio's expressionless face. Her eyes became cold and hard. She didn't say anything but just held her hands. When she met Scorpio's eyes, her attitude was extremely arrogant. She would not lose.
She would never lose to this scheming woman! She must let Si Chen see clearly the ugly face of this woman.
Scorpio turned around and walked to Lan Ruixiu's room at a light pace. Everything went smoothly. At least Lan Sichen didn't trust Qin Xin that much. He planted a seed in Qin Xin's heart. The name of this seed was "Gard". From now on, she and
Lan Sichen will argue endlessly about the topic until they are exhausted, until they look at each other and hate each other.
…
Lan Sichen heard the knock on the door and answered without raising his head. When he raised his head to see who was coming, a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes: "Why are you here?"
An Su sat down in front of him and nodded: "I have something to clear up."
Lan Sichen put down his pen, closed the document and put it aside. He waited for the secretary to bring in a cup of coffee. Then An Su slowly spoke: "Have you not noticed the recent Qin's stock price?".
"Speak directly if you have anything to say."
"I have a classmate who is in the stock market. I had a casual chat with him last night when I met him at the bar. He said something very obscure. Recently, someone is using a few brokers to buy up the Qin family bit by bit.
stocks; and they were all bought from retail investors and through the use of several brokerage companies, so I don’t even know who is behind it." An Su said in a calm tone, and his eyes became sharp when he looked at him.
.
Who is Lan Sichen? No matter what happens, he will never be unaware of it. But this matter has not happened for a day or two, and he is not surprised at all. It is so strange.
"Is the news reliable?" Lan Sichen said, turning on the computer and looking at the stock market...
"I don't think he had any reason to lie to me."
Lan Sichen's face turned green as he watched, his eyes sharply staring at the computer, and he immediately dialed the internal line and asked his secretary to investigate the matter.
The young master said: I'd better say sorry for what happened yesterday! I stayed up late to write out the update. Today's 12,000 words are equivalent to making up the last three updates. Starting from August 25th, the daily update will be 6,000 words.