020: Photos torn up, two people are evil 020: Photos torn up, two people are evil

Scorpio lay on his back, gently embraced his neck with his slender arms, without exerting much force, as if he was about to cut down soon, but his hands were tightly confined. Every step under his feet was like walking barefoot on the glass slag, with a biting pain. He didn't notice that the expression on her face became increasingly cold, and there was a shocking wave behind her dull eyes, and everyone was about to drown everyone, and everyone was doomed.

Lan Sichen found the nearest restaurant with her back. The new opening was not very popular, but the environment was good and simple and clean. Lan Sichen could sit down. The waiter sent the menu. Scorpio studied it for a long time and reported a series of dishes with no saltiness or lightness. There was no pause in the middle of the sound.

Lan Sichen looked at her, and his thin lips unconsciously flashed a faint smile. His eyes stared at her. It was not gentle, but it was not deserted. It seemed to be a party dinner for an old friend. "It's very worry-free to eat with you, and finally I don't have to hear any two words that make people feel headache."

Scorpio handed the menu to the waiter, looking straight at him and his fingers on the table: "Can Qin Xin say it too?"

"She..." Lan Sichen's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, and his eyes were bright and dark. "She rarely gives opinions, maybe she has been relying on us since she was a child. Therefore, we all know her happy name and don't need to ask."

Scorpio didn't say anything, his eyes turned blankly outside the glass window, with traffic flowing, neon lights flashing, and the wind and clouds on the surface were light, but the hands under the table were clenched tightly into fists.

Because they grew up together and because they are a good match, everyone in the Lan family is wholeheartedly protecting Qin Xin. She is the moon in the sky, so what is she? Is her heart worse than an ant, so that he can ruin his feelings so unscrupulously, poach his heart, and give it to the woman he loves the most!

Lan Sichen didn't say anything, not knowing whether it was related to the lighting. Her side face was faint sadness, not very strong, but it was just such shallow traces that made people feel more and more distressed. The three men of the Lan family, not to mention that they have been practicing in such an environment since childhood, Lan Ruixiu was unstable, arrogant and unrestrained, and Lan Yunsheng was calm and restrained and not ostentatious. But she had long been used to not showing her emotions and was always gentle and elegant for so many years, wearing a mask, and this mask was almost stuck with the flesh and could not be taken off.

So what about scorpio? What has she experienced? She can calm her emotions and not even reveal a little bit of them; but the sadness and vicissitudes that would flow out in her young eyes seem to be old...

During the meal, both of them stopped talking. Scorpio lowered his head and ate silently. Although he did not deliberately pay attention to his image, Lan Sichen looked at her and was fascinated... Another clean face appeared in his mind.

When Si Lan was eating, it always made people feel distressed. It felt like this child seemed to have been a long time and hadn't eaten anything for a long time. At that time, he always laughed at her as a little greedy cat. Every time he saw her eating, he wanted to give her all the best food. Now when he saw Scorpio eating, it was like seeing Si Lan. The string in his heart was tweaked and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He always didn't speak when eating, and was very serious. It seemed that no matter what food was in her mouth, it was the best food in the world.

Scorpio ate everything slowly. When he looked up at him, Lan Sichen reached out and gently wiped off the oil stains on the corner of her mouth. Lan Sichen's eyes were very calm, his attitude was gentle, and there was no trace of ambiguity. Scorpio also said naturally, "Thank you."

"You not only look like her, but you even look like you eat."

Scorpio's fingers holding the cup froze, his face was expressionless, and the contact lenses in his eyes covered the unnatural slightest trace of unnaturalness in his eyes, and his thin lips calmly curled up: "You don't love her, but still remember her."

"I don't know." Lan Sichen raised his thin lips slightly, his eyes turned to the glass. Looking at the surging crowd, he felt very calm. Every time he was with her, his heart could be particularly calm. "People's memories are strange, and they are always unforgettable to remember the pain."

"You are in pain when you are with her." Scorpio's expression slowly passed through the coldness without any trace.

"I feel pain because of warmth." Lan Sichen stared at her calmly with his phoenix eyes, and raised his thin lips: "Things like warmth are not suitable for me."

Something that is too warm will ruin me.

Scorpio raised a faint doubt on his beautiful brows. She had never seen such a Lan Sichen before. This person was clearly in front of you, but she felt very far away. Looking back now, although Lan Sichen was consistently gentle to Silan, and even to Qin Xin, you can find that this gentleness is always unfamiliar in the subtle details. He seemed to have always had an unparalleled crossover with others; and what would this crossover be like?!

Lan Sichen seemed to realize that he had said something tonight too well and reached out to call the waiter to pay the bill. "I'll send you back."

Scorpio stood up, his eyes fell on his legs, blood was faintly visible in his black pants, and wet along the trouser legs fell on the white floor.

Lan Sichen squatted down and turned around to signal her to lie on his back.

Scorpio hesitated for a while and lay on his back. Lan Sichen walked out of the restaurant in a steady pace. Her hands were tightly clasped under his neck, her eyes looked at the night sky deep, and the vehicles on the road began to sparse...

A gust of wind came towards him, and he vaguely smelled a faint men's perfume emitted from him, which smelled very lightly and felt comfortable. The faint sound was invisible - "Don't it hurt?"

Lan Sichen paused, straightened his back, and raised his thin lips: "Nothing."

nothing.

Scorpio lowered his eyes and said nothing. Who are you acting for this time? What do you want to get?

Lan Sichen walked on her back for twenty minutes, and finally stopped at the door of a community. Scorpio slid down from his back. When Lan Sichen turned around, his face was pale and even his lips were pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the sweat on the outline slowly dripped into his clothes.

"Don't I need to send you in?"

Scorpio shook his head, without looking at him more, turned around and limped towards the depths of the community. In the quiet night, the dim street lights pulled her figure for a long time, casting it on the ground and moving slowly, lonely and lonely.

Until his back disappeared, Lan Sichen slowly walked towards the end of the road, waved to a taxi, and reported an address.

Scorpio walked to the door and walked in at normal pace when he opened the door. Helianze's nervous eyes suddenly rushed to her, nervous Xixi: "You are finally back, I'm scared to death. Are you okay?"

She just shook her head, facing her room at the direction of her feet.

Helianze approached her and grabbed her sleeve and refused to let her continue walking. "Don't do this, we didn't mean to hide you. It was just that the situation was critical at that time and we had no choice, let alone she wouldn't be able to survive without transplanting her heart to you."

Scorpio turned around, looked at him with a calm look, without escaping or resentment, and spoke unscathed: "What qualifications do I have to blame you?"

She suddenly liked the idiom "self-inflicted". All the karma and retribution should be swallowed by themselves, and it is impossible to blame others. If she was not so obsessed with Lan Sichen at the beginning and did not believe that man wholeheartedly, if she could guess what Lan Ruixiu said earlier, maybe nothing would have happened. The child would not die, Dean Chen would not die, and her heart would not be beating in other people's bodies... shining on Wuchen.

"Don't do this! We are really worried about you!" Helianze frowned, with a solemn look on his face, and his hands tightly clasped her slender shoulders: "Can you give us another chance? We will definitely let you know that trusting us will not be wrong."

"I'm very tired, so I'll take a break first. I'll talk about the rest tomorrow..." She pulled out a cold curve with a thin lips, reached out to brush his hand away, and went straight back to the room.

Helianze's hands drifted in the air in a lonely arc, hanging decadently on both sides of his body, looking at the closed door and his eyes were helpless...

Tang Nouo leaned against the door in his pajamas, wrapped his hands on his chest, and his red thin lips curled up a cold curve: "You can't get into her heart."

"Tsk!" Helianze hummed disdainfully and contempt: "How much better can you be than me?"

Tang Nouuo had no reaction to his sarcasm, but his eyes moved to the closed door, and his thin lips faintly smiled bitterly - "Maybe only he can give Si Lan happiness, maybe she will not be able to get happiness in this life."

Helianze did not refute it. It was rare that he and Tang Nuouo had an agreement on this issue. From the beginning, they knew very well that neither of them could enter Si Lan's heart, and they could not reach the softest place at the beginning.

...^_^The pure young master's division line^_^...

Lan Sichen did not go back to Lan's house, but asked the driver to take him to the wedding building. The wedding shop was about to close. When he saw him standing at the door, the sharp-eyed store manager immediately stepped forward and spoke respectfully: "Three Young Master."

Lan Sichen seemed to have never heard of it, his figure tilted to the ground, his eyes were deep and distant, staring at the photos placed in the glass window. Her smiling face was like a face, simple and happy, and the happiness in her pupils emanated from her heart. Her lips pursed and smiled without revealing their teeth, but there were two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, sweet and quiet.

In the dark night, his black eyes were like the most flashing star in the sky, with dazzling light, unique in the vast galaxy, full of charm and mystery. The store manager stood aside, looked at him carefully, and did not dare to speak easily.

"Marry the photo." He spoke quietly, his cold voice had no trace of color, and he stared at the lights on the glass reflecting his cold face.

"Yes." The store manager was stunned for a few seconds, hurriedly went in, took the photo out of the frame, and took it in front of him... "Three Young Master."

Lan Sichen took the photo and rubbed the photo with his fingers. The surface of the photo was smooth like a woman's skin, delicate. The light in his eyes was bright and dark, and it was flickering. After a long time, his voice became hoarse: "Do you have scissors?"

"Yes!" The store manager immediately found scissors for him, his eyes full of curiosity. She worked in this wedding shop for five years, and this photo was placed in the window for four years. She never saw the third young master coming during the day, but occasionally when she was delayed from get off work, she would see the third young master's car parked not far away, and always looked here from a distance. Everyone in the store said that the third young master was his wife who had passed away in four years. In order to commemorate the third young master's grandmother, no one dared to move this photo after being left here for four years.

Lan Sichen held the photo with one hand and the scissors with the other. The thick ink eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and the cold contour line was tightly pulled, like a string that was pulled to the limit, which would break with a "bang" at any time. The blue veins on the face of his hand were raised, and it could be seen that he was pinching the photo very hard, and the corner was wet with sweat and a little wrinkled.

After a long time, he kept this movement unmoved. Just when the store manager wanted to ask him if he wanted to help, he cut the photos with scissors. The sharp scissors were quick and convenient, without any dragging...

The store manager widened his eyes and shouted: "Three Young Master..."

Lan Sichen remained indifferent and continued to cut it. The deserted handsome man finally separated. The half of his photo was cut into pieces, falling one by one, some of which drifted away with the wind, and some of which fell to the ground; the half of his photo belonging to Silan was left in his hand, completely and safe.

"Mr. Lan..." The store manager spoke in a low voice. He clearly didn't say a word, but there was a sense of oppression that made her feel scared.

Lan Sichen lowered his eyes, looked at the photo, curled his thin lips, and the voice that he tried hard to endure was calm: "Re-establish the photo frame and continue to put it."

He handed the photo to the store manager, and did not take a look at it again, and his back disappeared into the darkness...

The manager looked at the fragments on the ground, then looked at his disappearing back, and his eyes finally fell on Si Lan's shy and happy smiling face; for some reason, tears fell silently, for no reason. He just felt heartache. This photo was left for four years and had never been passive. But tonight, the third young master appeared and cut off his own part--

What exactly does this mean?

...^_^Pure dividing line^_^...

Qin Xin got up early in the morning to go to the company, but she didn't expect that Scorpio would come earlier. When she went downstairs, Scorpio was already standing in the living room with a deserted face and seemed to be holding something in her hand.

Lan Sichen happened to go downstairs too. Although his steps were not as obvious as last night, if you were careful, you could still find that he didn't need to be subjected to the force of his right foot. His eyes fell on Scorpio: "Come to find Lan Ruixiu?"

Scorpio didn't answer him, but just handed him the ointment patch and ointment patch: "Give it."

Lan Sichen didn't take it immediately, his eyes looked at her, and scorpio did not retreat at all, his eyes shot straight towards him, his hands were stalemate in front of him. Qin Xin stood at the entrance of the stairs, his fingers landed on the handrail, and his eyes kept looking between them...

She came early in the morning to send medicine to Si Chen? She knew that Si Chen was injured? But Si Chen was injured, 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 going back to the company to deal with things-

The two of them had been in a stalemate for a long time, and Lan Sichen finally reached out to take her ointment and spoke coldly: "I'm worried."

Scorpio didn't answer him, but turned around and walked towards the stairs. Qin Xin's eyes flashed and looked at her timidly, like a frightened rabbit, biting her lips without saying a word. When she passed by Qin Xin, she paused and raised a low voice: "He has an injury to his right foot and can't drive."

After saying that, she walked towards the second floor, left the two people behind her, and ignored them.

Qin Xin frowned slightly with a delicate brow, his fingers tightened his strength, his lips were bitten through, and the smell of blood spread in the cavity, and his eyes shot at Lan Sichen with a hint of doubt and distrust.

Lan Sichen's expression was faint, as if he had no intention of explanation. When he turned around, he heard her voice sound anxiously: "Sichen, are you talking 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 want to go to the company?"

"Meet on the road." Lan Sichen said in the four words "Lan Sichen" briefly described what happened last night.

Qin Xin's eyes flashed with disbelief, and her steps slowly moved towards him. "Si Chen, she is not Si Lan, and now she likes Rui Xiu."

Lan Sichen's eyes tightened, and his voice suddenly became a little cold, full of warning: "Xin'er, stop at the right time!"

Qin Xin was stunned. Looking at him lost his mind for a few seconds, his thin lips curled up a sarcastic smile, "From childhood to adulthood, you have never even scolded me loudly. Today, you warned me for her. Si Chen, you can't forget Si Lan, because she has a face exactly the same as Si Lan, so have you moved to her?"

"Don't mention the blue anymore." A cold voice escaped from his throat, without the gentleness of the past.

Qin Xin smiled bitterly: "Why can't you mention it? Si Chen, you woke up and Si Lan has been dead for four years. How long have you known her? So what if you get married? Are your feelings for me fake over the years? It's rare that your feelings for me are not as good as those of a dead person in the past few years?"

Lan Sichen stared at her and his eyes became extremely deep, and he pursed his thin lips and refused to speak.

"I know I was bad before, I was stupid and couldn't figure out my feelings. When I knew, I didn't have the courage to tell anyone that I finally waited until Rui Xiu took the initiative to terminate the engagement and had the opportunity to approach you. But your heart, is your heart still there? Or have you already handed over your heart to Si Lan to take it away."

"If the person standing by your side today is Silan, I have nothing to say. Scorpio just looks like Silan. She is not Silan, and she does not have Silan's kindness."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Lan Sichen was silent for a long time and finally spoke.

Qin Xin looked at him with disappointment and sadness, "Why don't you ask me why I rolled down the stairs?"

"Then why are you lying Scorpio trying to save you?" Lan Sichen threw the question on her again, holding the things Scorpio gave him tightly in his hand, making a mechanical and cold voice: "I thought you would never lie to me."

Qin Xin's face suddenly pale, her eyes were so guilty that she didn't dare to look at him. Could it be that scorpio had already told her? Thinking of the moment she fell down the stairs, Scorpio's face changed, and thinking of Si Chen's attitude to this day... I suddenly realized that all this was long under Scorpio's calculations. She was deliberately provoking the relationship between herself and Si Chen-

She also expected that she would not tell Lan Sichen the conversation between the two of them that day!
To be continued...