He became better, more mature, more like a group leader.

He was supposed to be at this height.

He was supposed to be here, enjoying the limelight.

Fu Tingyuan, who plays black boxing in Mexico in order to make a living, is not suitable for him.

Her heart has a kind of calm comfort, as if those faint pain wounds can be covered with this comfort to heal, although she lost him, but also made him, love a person is to hope that he has a better life.

Ronan looked at him and gave a smile. She felt a trace of heartfelt happiness.

Fu Tingyuan slowly finished his dinner and turned his head to see Luonan looking at him with his chin up and smiling. He took a tissue to wipe his lips, quietly asked: "what are you looking at?"

Ronan reached out and touched his face: "see if you are old. Didn't I take good care of it when I was away. There are no wrinkles. "

Fu Tingyuan sat there and let her touch it: "so?"

"the skin is still very good. Does it seem that there is a facial mask every day?" She laughed and laughed, and stood up and hugged Fu Tingyuan into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her on the face. "Which man will make a mask every night?"

Ronan began to smell his cold smell, "you don't seem to like to dress up."

The light fragrance of Cologne on his body has disappeared. What's left behind is this kind of cold air that permeates the whole body.

It's cold and lonely.

Fu Tingyuan gently stroked her hair. In the air was the light fragrance of luonanchu: "you are still very fond of dressing up." The taste didn't change much.

"Do you have any?" Ronan raised his head and looked down. "I don't have one." She doesn't even have money for cosmetics right now.

Fu Tingyuan whispered, "very fragrant."

Ronan blushed for a while, and then laughed: "maybe it was the cosmetics marinated in the past?"

Fu Tingyuan laughed and took her out of the restaurant.

*

on the sofa, Luonan is tired of watching variety shows in Fu Tingyuan's arms.

She was in a coma for three years. The entertainment industry has changed a lot, and the variety shows are very different from those in the past. While eating the small cake that Fu Tingyuan fed her, she watched it with relish.

"Who is the most popular female star now?"

She raised her head and asked curiously.

"Bai Xuesheng." Fu Tingyuan pauses for a moment, hugs her tightly, "if you want to come back, I can open a brokerage company for you."

Ronan was stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hand with a smile: "there is no plan to return. Don't think too much about it. I'll just ask

"Well." The man answered in a low voice, holding her without speaking.

Luonan had a sleep in the afternoon, but she didn't feel sleepy at night. She looked at the time and saw that it was more than nine o'clock. She turned her head to look at Fu Tingyuan and asked, "is it OK for you to accompany me like this?" She still remembered that Fu Tingyuan was a workaholic, and his favorite thing every day was to stay in his study.

Now I've been tired of her all day. Should I leave a lot of work?

"None of that matters." Fu Tingyuan held her in a calm voice, lowered his head to kiss her cheek, and said in a warm voice, "do you want to eat? I'll get you one. "

He often bought the cake at home. He seldom ate it. He would keep it in the refrigerator until it broke.

But now that she's back, the little thing he bought has finally landed.