Your own worries will not disappear, but there will be one more person worrying about you, so why bother.

As a result, she gradually began to be unwilling to talk about anything and kept everything in her heart silently. In fact, she was really happy.

"This is really delicious. Shall we order another one?"

An Ran took another bite of the snack and changed the topic. Then he picked up the last piece and fed it to Cheng Hanlei's lips and said, "Quick, open your mouth."

Cheng Hanlei glanced at An Ran helplessly. In fact, she knew it even if An Ran didn't say it. She just felt sorry for the way An Ran swallowed everything in her stomach. She knew the reason why An Ran didn't say it, but this feeling was really uncomfortable.

Seeing my best friend like this makes my heart twitch like something...

Just as I ordered another plate of snacks, the phone that I had put aside rang.

An Ran glanced at the waiter, said no, then picked up the phone...

"Well, we are having afternoon tea and it's almost over. You don't have to come and pick me up. Isn't Hanlei a driver? Well, I'll be back in an hour. Well, okay."

An Ran hung up the phone and said to Cheng Hanlei: "We have to rush back to attend a charity party tonight, so we have to rush back later."

"Let's go back."

Cheng Hanlei came out wanting to say something, but finally saw An Ran's expression and swallowed her words silently.

Driving home, Cheng Hanlei turned her head and suddenly stretched out her hand when she was unbuckling her seat belt...

"An Ran, give me a hug."

An Ran was stunned for a moment, the seat belt had been unfastened, and she looked sideways at Cheng Hanlei. Her eyes suddenly turned red, she raised a smile, opened her arms and hugged Cheng Hanlei. Tightening her embrace, Cheng Hanlei rested her head on An Ran's shoulder.

He said softly: "An Ran, if you are tired, remember that you still have my shoulder to rely on, no matter what happens,

No matter what happens, no matter what your choice is, I will stand behind you and support you. Always remember that you are not alone, you still have me. I will never change, I will always be the same Cheng Hanlei I first met

, no matter whether I have a family, Lei Chenyi, or children. Your place will always be there. Forever."

An Ran's nose felt sour, and a drop of liquid slipped from her eyes. She bit her lips silently, suppressing the sour feeling. An Ran quietly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, pushed Cheng Hanlei away and pinched Cheng Hanlei's beautiful lips.

The little face said: "A pretentious woman. The little married woman is becoming more and more pretentious."

Cheng Hanlei slapped An Ran, and deliberately ignored An Ran's red eyes and said, "Your husband came out to pick you up. How annoying."

"Go. Your husband doesn't like you."

Cheng Hanlei got out of the car first, An Ran quickly touched up her makeup and covered her face that was stained with tears. She opened the door and Cheng Hanlei had already gone in. Qiu Ze stood there waiting.

He took two steps to meet him and put his hand into Qiu Ze's big hand.

"Where have you gone?"

“Walked around and then went to xx cafe for afternoon tea. There was a delicious matcha cake there.”

So, when the two of them were preparing to drive back an hour later, there were several boxes of packaged cakes placed in the back seat of the car, which An Ran had just said were delicious.

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It was another perfect curtain call, wearing an elegant dress with outstanding temperament. An Ran held Qiu Ze's arm and walked out of the venue together under the envious eyes of everyone. From a year ago, handsome men and beautiful women were the focus, but they were too high-profile, and even more

She became the new darling of the media, never tired of being photographed and never tired of being chased. Walking out of the charity party, An Ran kept smiling until she got into the car and leaned back in her chair as if relaxed.

"Tired?"

"Um."

An Ran hummed softly, without opening her eyes. A pair of big hands went around her, and she fastened her seat belt. She lowered her head and kissed An Ran on the lips. On one side, a flash clicked on the unclosed door, and An Ran closed her eyes.

His eyelashes trembled, but he still closed his eyes without opening them.

The thin lips on his lips didn't linger for long, and as he moved away, he heard the sound of the door closing.

Car, drive forward.

An Ran rested with her eyes closed, but she didn't really fall asleep. She knew clearly in her heart that tomorrow's front page would be dominated by her and Qiu Ze again, about Qiu Ze's love for her, about Qiu Ze's love for her, about Qiu Ze's love for her, about

, how happy she is.

The closed eyes hide too many emotions that cannot be revealed. Sometimes if you don't say it, you are even deceiving yourself.

After all, you have to work hard on the path you choose. She married Qiu Ze, and she couldn't do anything for her, but she had to do her duty as a wife and daughter-in-law, and she is doing pretty well now, right? At least,

Everyone is happy.

When I got home, An Ran walked directly upstairs.

"You go to sleep first."

"good."

At the door of the room, Qiu Ze kissed An Ran on the face, and then spoke softly. An Ran nodded and walked into the room. He closed the door, took a bath and lay on the bed, and quickly closed his eyes.

Qiu Ze walked to the study room next door. For more than a year, he has focused most of his attention on his career. His career is booming, and he has become the new favorite in major financial reports. Everyone is saying that Commander Qiu has a son.

Chengqi's son. When we talk about Qiu Ze again, we are not just talking about Commander Qiu's son, but most people now would say that Mr. Qiu's father is Commander Qiu...

He succeeded, but he became more and more tired.

In the study, there was actually not much to do today. I just walked into the study, leaned there, and lit a cigarette.

Instead of turning on the computer, he blew out cigarette rings in the dark. After smoking the third cigarette, Qiu Ze put out the cigarette in his hand and turned on the computer.

I haven't played q since I was a student. When I was rebellious, I would chase women, spend money on women, and occasionally play games, but I have never played q. In his eyes, this is something he doesn't care about and doesn't need.

A software tool that touches. He has always been around

There is no shortage of people to talk to, let alone friends and buddies. As long as you have money, there is nothing you want. Why bother to work hard to operate in Q? Most of the men who operate in Q have too much time, or they are shady.

Or there is no money to burn...

When did you start playing Q? It should have been a year ago.

By chance, Qiu Ze started to apply for a QQ. There were not many people on QQ, and there was a profile picture lying quietly in the friend column. It was secretly, looking at the profile picture of the rabbit quietly.

Still, I couldn’t let go: “Hello, why are you here so late?”

Just when I was about to retreat, the dark Q profile picture suddenly lit up...

Click on the message...

Water is waking ice: "How do you know I'm here?"

Still, I can’t let go: “I sensed it.”

Qiu Ze fell silent...

Still, I couldn't let it go: "You're just kidding, there is a software that can see people who went online later than you. You are special."

A cheerful tone will dissipate the dull mood a lot.

Water is waking ice: "I am old."

Still, I can’t let go: “Are you really getting old, or are your hearts getting old?”

One sentence made Qiu Ze silent again...

Is he old? He is in his most prosperous years, with a successful career and a happy family. He should be the happiest man, but there is always a gap in his heart that cannot be filled. A touch of sadness spreads in his heart

When I opened the door, I couldn't explain the endless sorrow in my heart...

Still, I can’t let go: “Love is like sand, sometimes the tighter you hold it, the faster it will drain away.”

She is a woman with a delicate heart. Her words are not in vain, but she seems to have peeked into people's inner world.

Water is awake ice: "Hold the sand tightly, and even if you lose a lot, at least there will still be some residue in your hands. If you don't hold it tightly, you will be like a kite with a broken string. Once the string is broken, there is really nothing left.

there is none left."

He had no choice but to hold it tightly to prove that he owned it.

Still, I can't let go: "You hold it tight, have you got it?"

The avatar suddenly dimmed, and Qiu Ze immediately turned off Q and logged off. Like every time in the past six months, the two of them didn't chat much. But every time he went online, she was there. Regardless of what he had done before.

Did he leave without saying a word? The next time he was online, she still greeted him in a hip-hop manner as if nothing had happened, and was very happy. But the words she occasionally said were profound and made people feel that she was by his side.

On the other side of the computer, the woman curled up in a chair looked at the suddenly darkened profile picture. She was used to this, and if she was touched even slightly, he would retreat as if to escape.

Knowing that he would not come back, I stood up, plucked out my cloud-like curly hair, and walked towards the bedroom. In the elegantly decorated bedroom, there were many collectibles on one of the shelves. I walked over and took a closer look.

He passed each one with a faint smile on his lips.

The screen was on, and the Q was withdrawn. Qiu Ze stood up, his heart seemed to be suppressed. It was already two o'clock in the morning, he hadn't showered, and he still smelled of cigarettes. He opened the door and walked in.

An Ran, who was sleeping soundly, felt a sudden weight on his body. Almost astonished by the dream, his eyes suddenly opened. The lights in the room were not turned on, and Qiu Ze's expression could not be seen, but he could smell the scent on him.

Smoke smell.

"Wife..."

The low and hoarse voice was close to her ear. This was his standard line when begging for pleasure. He would no longer express it rudely, but he couldn't resist it. He wanted it and she had to cooperate because he knew how to pester her. In fact,

Her brain was still a little confused due to sleepiness, and she felt a little uncomfortable under the pressure. Those big hands had already penetrated into her clothes and held her soft body.

"How can I eat without getting fat?"

As if he was talking to himself, his lips followed the rhythm of his hands, pressing against the soft surface, biting the top, and his hands followed suit. The quilt was kicked aside.
To be continued...