The night is hazy and silent.

There is a floor in Jixiang Community and lights are on.

A table, a cup of coffee, two people sit opposite each other.

The rich and mellow fragrance wafts in the living room.

At this moment, silence is better than sound.

Liu Mengran raised the coffee and took a sip. A warm current came from her throat to her heart, and a smile appeared on her face.

Her smile is sweet, soft and beautiful.

The breeze floated, and she raised her slender hands and pinned a strand of hair behind her ears. Her fatigue was wiped out.

Wu Zhiyuan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, looked at her without saying a word.

He was not a stern person, and he finally couldn't bear it, so he finally opened the door.

He didn't have contact with Liu Mengran for a long time, but he had a deep understanding of her personality. This person was weak on the surface, but was tough on the inside. This can be known from the fact that she had surgery for her brother.

This is a woman who won't give up easily.

Even if he didn't open the door and asked her to leave, she would at most live somewhere in Wucheng and would not leave.

Wu Zhiyuan felt helpless about this. He had to open the door. He was not at ease and let Liu Mengran leave alone in the middle of the night.

Liu Mengran was drinking coffee and watching Wu Zhiyuan still have a stern face, but she was very happy. She finally opened the door. No matter what, he had himself in his heart, and he cared about himself.

She remembered now that when they first met, he was holding his cell phone a few days ago, and there was a photo on his cell phone, and he was looking for a woman.

He was like this at the beginning, with a stern face and expressionless face.

However, Liu Mengran saw loneliness and sadness in his eyes, and seriousness and persistence.

Love does not know where it arises, but goes deeper.

Perhaps, from the first sight, she was deeply attracted by this man.

So he left, she chased after him, and she told him that her name was Liu Mengran.

Although they didn't have much contact, the man, from the bank to the hospital, to the rescue of his brother, and to the end, he sent her onto the train, and she saw every move, every word and action.

Although he often has a stern face and doesn't speak well, he thinks about everything he does to her.

He never felt that he was a prostitute, he never felt that he was a good woman, he said, she was a good woman.

With this sentence, she felt it was enough!

Since he can live and die for her, she can also wander with him.

So, from the moment the train left Wucheng, her heart had all fallen on him.

When she arrived in Nanchang, she told her brother to pay attention to safety all the way. She got out of the car without hesitation.

Then she bought a ticket and she returned to Wucheng.

Although she knew that his heart had been filled with another woman.

But she didn't care because she said she wanted to help him find the woman.

The two sat opposite each other, silently, but the atmosphere was particularly relaxed.

Liu Mengran raised the coffee again, and her smile became sweeter and sweeter.

This was the first time he made her coffee!

"Are you hungry? I'll put a bowl of noodles for you. I just moved in and there was nothing. Xiaoyong took care of these!" Wu Zhiyuan put out the cigarette, his voice was very soft.

"Ah! No, I ate on the train! I'm not hungry yet!"

Liu Mengran said hurriedly, feeling very moved. He was thinking about himself.

"Hey! You said, why are you doing this?"

Wu Zhiyuan sighed, he stood up, found a pot of wine in the kitchen, and sat back to his original position.

"Not hard, as long as you follow you and see you every day, I will be content!"

Liu Mengran said in her heart, she secretly meowed Wu Zhiyuan and found that he was also staring at him. His face turned red and he immediately lowered his head.

Wu Zhiyuan opened the lid of the pot, took a sip of wine, and his eyes became distracted.

Every time he saw Liu Mengran, he would think of a person, a woman, a woman who blocked a shot for him and died in his arms.

Huang Li!

Although she is almost middle-aged, she is still in a glorious style. She originally had a bar and lived a comfortable life. Her voice sounds nice, like an oriole. When he first saw her, she was singing Teresa Teng's song.

"There is a beautiful woman on the side of the water!"

However, beauty is so weak that it is easy to wither, and some people have said that beautiful things are counting down from the beginning.

The beautiful rose finally withered and the fragrance dispersed all over the ground, but the beauty never came back!

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart. He raised the wine pot and took a sip of the wine again.

"Drinking alcohol harms your body!" Liu Mengran put down the coffee cup and said softly.

"Is that right?" Wu Zhiyuan felt even more uncomfortable when he heard her voice. He had advised Huang Li to drink and drink less in the future.

"After you finish drinking coffee, go take a shower and then have a good rest! The other room has not been sorted out yet, so you can sleep in my room for the time being! Let's talk about other things tomorrow!"

"Then where are you sleeping?"

"I'm used to sleeping in the sofa!"

Wu Zhiyuan's voice became a little hoarse, and he lifted the wine pot again.

"Then I'm going, you drink less!"

Liu Mengran stood up and walked into the bathroom.

Wu Zhiyuan nodded slightly and drank the wine in the pot.

This is the liquor brought by Zheng Yong from his hometown. The degree is not very high, but it is very spicy. Wu Zhiyuan can drink one or two pots by himself. Somehow, after drinking a pot of wine, his head became dizzy. Suddenly, he actually lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

Liu Mengran came out of the bathroom. She was wearing only a white bathrobe. She moved her lotus steps lightly, and her slender and white thighs were faintly visible.

I have to say that Liu Mengran is so charming at this time, like a lotus coming out of the water, beautiful and charming.

After she walked out, she saw Wu Zhiyuan lying on the sofa and asleep.

"Good night!" Liu Mengran came to Wu Zhiyuan and said softly.

However, the next moment, her face turned red instantly.

She suddenly wanted to kiss her, the shocking scar on his face.

Her head slowly leaned down.

Just at this moment, Wu Zhiyuan murmured, not knowing what he was talking about.

Liu Mengran was shocked and hurriedly raised her head.

She looked at him again and found that he had just said a few words in his sleep, and he was still sleeping peacefully.

Liu Mengran's face was hot. She felt that she was doing something that was not consistent with her age.

But she felt a little unwilling because this was the closest she had to her.

After making up, he temporarily suppressed the panic in his heart, and she bent down again.

Her lips finally touched his face and the scar on his face.

It’s about to be separated at once, like a dragonfly sifting through the water.

"Little man, good night!" Liu Mengran's face turned red. As soon as she finished speaking, she ran straight into the room.

At this moment, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly opened his eyes and he couldn't help but touch his cheek.

"Sister Huang Li, is it you?"

Wu Zhiyuan looked around, but what responded to him was nothing more than the echoes from the room.

He seemed to hear, and heard someone calling him a little man, and only one of the people he knew would call him that.

This person is undoubtedly Huang Li.

"Are you dreaming?"

Wu Zhiyuan talked to himself, a little suspicious.

He thought, closed his eyes again...

The night is so squeamish, and the wind keeps stirring the windows of thousands of families. When a ray of morning light breaks through the sky and a ray of morning light breaks through the dawn, a new day begins on the land of Wucheng.

There was a window, a room, and a person whose eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Chen Xi slowly opened his eyes.

At first glance, she saw a pale and anxious face.

"Sister Jing, where is this?"
To be continued...