fake love

Chapter 191 Regardless of the temple or the abyss, true love is only once (3)
Fu Ran looked at the ring on her hand, Fan Xian pulled a chair and sat beside her, "Have you considered it?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Fu Ran bent her fingers, feeling the sudden coolness between her fingers.

Fan Xian smiled and said nothing, and after a while she held her hand tightly, "Xiao Ran, why don't you try it? Even if you fall again, it hurts, but at least you don't regret it."

Fu Ran looked up, the bottom of the pond was full of confusion and hesitation, Fan Xian rubbed Fu Ran's ring with her fingertips, "Just treat it as a relationship, don't care about others, and don't care about what Ming Yunfeng has done, it's simple The love of two people alone."

The circles of Fu Ran's eyes slowly turned red, and his nose couldn't restrain the soreness, "Can I just ask for his people?"

Can she not have background, family, or the secret Ming Yunfeng gave her?

"Yes." Fan Xian stood up with a smile and opened the window, "Xiao Ran, if you really have no intentions of Cheng You, I wouldn't try to persuade you, you just lack the courage to step out."

Fu Ran propped up her chin and looked out of the window. Fan Xian clicked to stop. When she went out, she said to Fu Ran, "What You Zhaofu said was just a farce. I went to see Shen Sufen today, and they said it was for your own good. This will save you from going to the muddy water of the Ming family, they asked me to tell you not to take it to heart."

After Fan Xian finished speaking, she walked out of the room.

Fu Ran turned on the computer and played Ding Dang's "Uncertainty" on QQ Music.

Ming Chengyou also played this song in the enthralling box that day. After Fu Ran came back, she was fascinated by it for a while. She took out a pen and A4 paper, put on the headset and listened to it over and over again. It feels like I wrote a whole page.

can't see through

The coldness and deepness in your eyes
like a bottomless vortex
People can't understand the depth
can't see through

The coolness and evil charm around your lips
like a hazy mirror
unreal
If indifference is your true nature
Then I would rather never know you

If relative strangers are the result of our reunion
Then I will never appear in front of you

can't see through

The complex emotions that flash across your face

like a dazzling kaleidoscope

elusive and touchable

can't see through

Your tenderness is close to your heart
like a spell that casts a spell
Can't help getting lost, can't help sinking
No matter how tough the resistance and resistance

Can't match the collapse of the atrium

The beauty of the past flooded the only reason
If starting over is your true emotion
then i would like to try

Just for the uncontrollable throbbing in my heart
Probably this is my most honest feeling

whether it feels right or wrong

I don't want to go deep

Because even I can't see myself more and more

follow the feeling

true love only once

Never mind the Temple and the Abyss

life is just a wandering

Just to find the most suitable habitat
Fu Ran wrote repeatedly at the end: Never mind the temple and the abyss.

There was warmth at the corners of her eyes, and tears slid across her face and fell on the paper. She watched the black fonts fade away, retaining the original graceful and blurred palpitations.

She held the signature pen tightly with her fingers, and for some reason, she wanted to cry inexplicably. An unspeakable sweetness was injected into her chest, but it was mixed with pain. Push aside.

The snow stopped and fell again, and the next day I opened the window and looked out, seeing the dazzling white, I couldn't get used to it for a while.

Fu Ran rubbed the corners of her eyes lightly, the mobile phone on the table rang in time as if it had a sensor, she picked it up and opened it, and there was a text message from Ming Chengyou, two simple words: Come down.

Fu Ran was still in her pajamas. She clutched her phone tightly and strode out of the room. Then she quickened her pace and pushed open the study door. She came to the window with small steps. Sure enough, Ming Chengyou's car parked at the gate of Fu's house flamboyantly.

Due to the distance, Fu Ran did not see Ming Chengyou's figure.

She hurried back to the room to change clothes, but she couldn't find a suitable one after picking and choosing. She glanced at the tight sweater dress she wore when she had dinner with Song Ju last time. Fu Ran picked up the hanger with her index finger, and then walked into the bathroom.

Ming Chengyou probably thought that she was going to pretend to be deaf and dumb again, and sent a series of fatal text messages one after another: Come down!If you don't come down again, I will come in.

Come on, don't pretend your eyes aren't open.

Fu Ran changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom, just in time to hear the phone vibrate, she took a look in her hand, and quickly replied with her fingers, "Don't make noise."

It's just three simple words, but I didn't expect it to be useful. Ming Chengyou's text messages didn't harass me again in a short time.

Fu Ran found out the shawl he gave her, wrapped it around her shoulders, and went downstairs after wrapping it tightly.

Neither Fan Xian nor Fu Songting was at home. Only Mother Chen and another nanny were cleaning up the living room. Naturally, the windows should be clean and bright for the new year. Fu Ran was looking for a pair of boots in the shoe cabinet to change into. Mother Chen poked her head, "Miss is going out. ?”

"En." Fu Ran responded, and she had already walked out of the door.

"Miss, breakfast..." Chen Ma saw Fu Ran running away, "This speed."

It was very cold on a snowy day, and the road in Fu's garden was swept out. Fu Ran looked at the snow piled up to the calf on both sides, and walked forward with black boots stepping on the remaining snowflakes. Fu Ran came to the open gate, Ming Chengyou's car was parked outside, but he was nowhere to be seen at a glance.

Fu Ran took out her mobile phone and was about to call back, when she saw a bright light from the corner of her eye, she looked up and saw Ming Chengyou squatting in front of the stone lion on the left side of the gate of Fu's house. I patted two snowmen, who were not piled high and had a general shape. One of the snowmen had a dark brown scarf curled up around its neck.

Fu Ran's shadow extended to Ming Chengyou's feet, he raised his head and waved to her, "Come here."

She walked a few steps, Ming Chengyou reached out and grabbed her shawl, "Take it off."

"What to do?" Fu Ran tugged at him.

Ming Chengyou stood up and pointed to the two snowmen he had made, "I'm wearing a scarf to keep warm, do you want to freeze yourself to death?"

(End of this chapter)