Huo Yanchen looked at Luo Anxin and said, "I seem to have eaten."

Luan was stunned.

"How... How is it possible..."

"Yes, how could it be?" Huo Yanchen smiled. "Probably in his previous life?"

Luo an's heart looked at Huo Yanchen and smiled silently: "eat quickly."

Huo Yanchen ate the bowl of noodles Luo Anxin cooked for him with satisfaction.

The heart seems to be surrounded by the small sun, warm and bright.

Her heart beat suddenly, and then hurriedly avoided his eyes: "eat your food and see what I do?"

"You look beautiful." Huo Yanchen said without hesitation.

Luo Anxin's ear tip reddened slowly with the naked eye again: "Mr. Huo has seen few beautiful women? It's too much fuss."

"It's not as good-looking as you," Huo Yanchen said again.

Luo'an's heart was in a mess.

"Still drink sweet soup?" she didn't know how to answer Huo Yanchen's words, so she simply turned away.

Luo'an bowed her head and drank sweet soup. She also knew that Huo Yanchen was looking at her.

Her heart beat more and more disorderly, and she dared not look up.

"By the way, are you on business for Mr. Gong?" Luo Anxin said as if nothing had happened.

"Well." Huo Yanchen nodded, "what's the matter?"

"Is there such a thing?" Huo Yanchen frowned slightly. "There is indeed a president surnamed Miyamoto in the partner, but I haven't heard of it. He has a festival with Gong Yi. Moreover, Gong Yi is not the kind of person who will influence his work because of personal resentment. Are you sure it's what you said?"

"Is Bai Xiaorui worried about something?" Huo Yanchen asked.

Luo'an thought for a moment and said tactfully: "a few days ago, Xiaorui went to a film festival in Europe with me. She met Miss Miyamoto at the airport. She said some strange words in front of Xiaorui. We talked about it. We all felt that Miss Miyamoto was interested in Mr. Gong..."

After a pause, Luo Anxin said again: "you know, Mr. Gong's female relationship has always been very prosperous. If it's just because miss Miyamoto likes him, he will at most ignore it. It's not enough to end the work ahead of time and change you out. Xiaorui is also prohibited from contacting people in Miyamoto's family."

Huo Yanchen looked more serious.

"That's true."

"So I'm a little worried," said Luo Anxin.

"Don't worry, I'll understand," Huo Yanchen said gently.

"Thank you." Luo an nodded.

"You're welcome. The next time I want to eat this again, just help me make it." Huo Yanchen smiled and his eyes bent into crescent moon.

Luo'an smiled and didn't respond.

Huo Yanchen looked at him and looked wronged: "don't want to?"

"Mr. Huo, you are also invited to dinner at night. It's too late. It's time for you to go home." Luo Anxin propped his chin with one hand and looked at Huo Yanchen gently blinking. "We'll talk about it next time."

"Ah ~"

Huo Yanchen leaned back and gave a very nice sigh.

"Miss Luo is really cold. Don't you want to give a promise?"

"Yes, it's so cold. Do you still like it?" Luo anxiously asked.

Huo Yanchen looked at him, his eyes slightly agitated: "I like it ~"

Luo an's heart was actually a joke, but what he didn't expect was Huo Yanchen's serious and determined answer.

Um

Anyway

Again!!

Luo anxiously sent Huo Yanchen to the door.

When he handed him his coat, he said not light but not heavy: "if next time, I'll make something else for you."

Huo Yanchen was stunned for a moment, and then his smile was bright and bright: "OK, I'll wait for this if I come early."

"Good night," said luo'an with a smile.

Huo Yanchen also said, "good night."

Then he entered the elevator and lo closed the door safely.

After closing the door, Luo an leaned against the door and took a long breath.

proceed in an orderly way and step by step.

As if he was not your lover, everything will come slowly from existence to nothingness

Luo an's heart is almost busy these days.

Sleep no more than three hours a day.

Early the next morning.

Luo Anxin went to the company.

"But what are you doing in the company?"

"Passing by." Luo an's heart paused. "Last time I asked you to check the whereabouts of Sheng Shiyan, haven't you heard yet?"

"No." Bai Xiaorui shook her head. "It's similar to what we checked before. After Qiu Zhiying died, he last appeared by driving out of the city alone. Later, he couldn't find anyone with a car..."

Luo an's heart frowned immediately.

Even people can't find their cars. This sounds very chilling.

"Why do you suddenly remember to look for shengshiyan?" Bai Xiaorui paused. "It's not because of Qiu Zhiying? To be honest, he's innocent... After all these years, let's cut it when we should."

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who can sit together?" luo'an looked at Bai Xiaorui.

"That's not true." Bai Xiaorui shook her head, "so why are you looking for him?"

Luo Anxin lowered his eyelids and spoke after a long time: "someone told me that he had died."

"What?" the thing in Bai Xiaorui's hand fell to the ground.

"Hey." luo'an sighed softly, "I just got the address of his cemetery with that man and was ready to go there."

"No, how did you die? And the cemetery? Why didn't the wind come out?" Bai Xiaorui was stunned.

Although the news about Sheng Shiyan has been very confusing over the years, no one has thought about his death. After all, some people say on the Internet that they met Sheng Shiyan there. She always thought that Sheng Shiyan just hid and lived after being disillusioned.

Luo an's heart was silent: "you're busy. I'll go and have a look."

"What are you busy with? I must accompany you for such a big thing." Bai Xiaorui picked up all the information that fell on the ground and piled it back on the table. "Go, go, I'll go and have a look with you. What's more, who told you? Is it reliable? Don't be another trap and trap?"

Luo an thought for a moment and shook her head: "if she wants to pass by, she won't use Sheng Shiyan."

"Who?" Bai Xiaorui was still confused.

"I'll talk to you later." Luo an took a deep breath and looked out of the window.

Today, the weather began to get bad again. It's more than nine o'clock. It's still foggy outside.

She can't remember the last scene when she saw him.

But it was the middle of winter and it was foggy everywhere.

After leaving the company, Bai Xiaorui drove the car.

Luo Anxin wrapped himself tightly with a fisherman's hat that could block half his face and a big mask.

Sheng Shiyi's address to Luo Anxin is a very small cemetery in the suburbs.

Inside a temple.

When Luo Anxin and Bai Xiaorui got off the bus, Bai Xiaorui was still amazed. Unexpectedly, there was a cemetery here.

The cemetery is a private cemetery. Not everyone can go in.

Sheng Shiyi said hello in advance. After Luo Anxin got off the bus, a monk came to receive him.

Without any words, the monk took luo'an Xin and Bai Xiaorui directly to the cemetery.

Bai Xiaorui is still afraid of being a trap, and the whole person seems very nervous.

Until rows of tombstones appeared, Bai Xiaorui slowly relaxed.

"Here it is." the monk took luo'an's heart to the blank tombstone.

Luo'an's heart looked at it, and her heart tightened inexplicably: "why... No name?"

"I don't know," replied the monk.

Luo an nodded slightly: "please."

Then the monk turned and left.

"Since it's a tombstone, why don't you write a name?" Bai Xiaorui whispered.

Luo an's heart stood there watching, her eyes hot.

"Maybe the gravestone maker doesn't want people to know that this is for his sacrifice," said Luo Anxin.

She still remembers that Sheng Shiyi said that she was the only one who knew his death, and he only let her know.