"Rong Yue, you've lost so much weight." Tang Meiling looked at Rong Yue with a trace of heartache in her eyes.

Rong Yue smiles, "maybe I've been running around all these days. I'm tired. It's OK."

Tang Meiling said to her in the tone of her elders, "take good care of yourself. You are old and big."

Rong Yue nodded, "well."

Fu Zhiran looks at Rong Yue and Tang Meiling. Their simple conversations sound like greetings, but they care about each other, but they feel so sincere.

During her five years in Rong's family, Rong Yue's mother had no opinion on what she had done to her?

"Sit down."

Tang Meiling points to the edge of the bed and asks Rong Yue to sit down.

Rong Yue smiles and shakes his head, "no, I have to catch a plane. I'm leaving."

Then he turned his eyes to Fu Zhiran. What he wanted to say seemed hard to say. He struggled for a while before he said, "Xiao ran, please give me a ride."

Fu Zhiran knew that he must have something to say to her, so he nodded without hesitation, "OK."

Then she instinctively took a look at LAN Jingyan. As she expected, the guy was dissatisfied. She ignored it and went out with Rong Yue.

Two people all the way silent, to the elevator, Rong Yue just stopped, looking at Fu Zhiran, "small dye."

Fu Zhiran raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

"Here you are." Rong Yue takes out a small black box from his pocket and gives it to Fu Zhiran.

Fu Zhi dye Leng for a while, did not reach out to pick up, she asked: "what?"

"On the wedding day, someone sent you a ring. It should be from LAN Jingyan." Rong Yue said and extended his hand forward a little.

Fu Zhiran reached out and took the box.

She didn't open it, holding it tightly with her hand, and then looking up and smiling at Rongyue, "Rongyue, thank you."

"All you ever give me is" thank you. " Rongyue's mouth shows a touch of bitterness.

There was a touch of melancholy in the tone.

Fu Zhiran was stunned and looked at him

Rong more quickly put away the bitter, restore pride and indifference, "I left first, I hope you and LAN Jingyan are happy."

A very blunt blessing, can not hear the slightest bit of sincerity.

Yes, there are not so great people in the world. They are so great that they can sincerely wish the happiness of those who like to grow up and others.

He still can't do it.

Looking at his tall figure into the elevator, the elevator door closed, Fu Zhiran Lengleng eyes back, looking down at the hands of the small black box.

Open it slowly.

A Putong naked diamond ring, shining.

However, the light of the diamond can not cover up the very small words in the ring.

Happy birthday, mybestlove

Fu Zhiran's eyes suddenly wet, she will ring box and cover, squat down, holding the knee to cry.

"What are you crying for?"

The familiar man's voice came from behind her, with a bit of heartache and doting.

Fu Zhiran you stood up, rushed to the man's side, holding him, crying like a child, "I will never have another birthday in my life."

Her face buried in his chest, choked, "Jingyan, I will never be a birthday again."

"Stupid." LAN Jingyan warm big palm, stroking Fu Zhiran's head, full of doting, "you write so many letters to me, why not directly send me a message, call me?"