At night, there is no traffic jam on the road at all. Quan Rui quickly sends bairan home.

When parking at the gate of the community, Bai ran politely thanks Quan Rui, "Mr. Quan, thank you. I'll go upstairs first."

Then he opened the door and got out of the car.

Quan Rui listens to her polite words, and quietly gets out of the car. He locks the door and goes around the front of the car to Bai ran's.

Bai ran looked at him in surprise, "Mr. Quan, what else can I do for you?"

"I'm thirsty. I want some water." Right Rui face does not change color said, looked at the community, then looked back at Bai ran, "do you mind if I ask for a glass of water to drink?"

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"No, please go upstairs." Bai ran was sorry to refuse.

She had just gone to her home to have dinner, and now she's bothering people to send herself back. Can't she not even give her a drink?

Bai ran walks in front of her, and Quan Rui follows her. She looks at the scenery in the community.

Entering the room, Bai ran turned on the light. In a moment, his eyes were filled with warm light.

Bai ran greets Quan Rui to sit down in the living room, "sit down casually, I'll pour you water."

"Yes." Quan Rui nods and walks towards the living room.

The living room is not spacious. At a glance, it is a very standard small family.

On the left is the kitchen and dining room, and on the right is a large floor to ceiling window with a small balcony.

The interior decoration is a warm style.

The wall on one side of the LCD TV is a soft wall, on which are nailed some photos and urinals, and many words are written.

Quan Rui looks at the past one by one, and his face is getting worse and worse.

All of these photos are Bai ran and Jiang Yuan.

In foreign countries, at home, playing, eating funny, especially two people's smile, very brilliant, brilliant to the degree of dazzling.

There are two kinds of handwriting on one side of the photo. One can see that Bai ran and Jiang Yuan both wrote on it.

Jiang Yuan wrote: I went to the supermarket and came back soon. There's a cereal in the kitchen.

Bai ran wrote: I have to work overtime in the evening. My second uncle doesn't have to wait for me.

There are many such messages, Quan Rui read them one by one, and his heart is mixed with five flavors.

He didn't know how Bai ran and Jiang Yuan got along before, so he was confident.

But now seeing these things, Quan Rui suddenly woke up.

He was not separated from Bai ran for three days. They were separated for three years, three years.

In the past three years, he had no idea what Bai ran was doing.

He's still waiting for her, and what about her? Have you made so many memories with Jiang Yuan?

In the heart a stream of jealousy begins to churn, right Rui frowns tightly, turn to see other place.

At this time, Quan Rui is surprised to find that all the photo frames, large and small, in this small living room are all pictures of Jiang Yuan and Bai ran.

I don't know if it was arranged on purpose. I didn't even have a single photo of a person.

Quan Rui casually picked up a photo and looked at the scenery above. He was still a little familiar.

Bai Ran is wearing a white dress and a sun visor, walking on the steps made of bluestone slabs. The shops on both sides of the road are very close, and each house is hung with red lanterns.

This Isn't it the streets of Lucheng?

Jiang Yuan always stands aside, looking at Bai Ran's eyes, full of doting.

Such a look, Quan Rui is really familiar with.