You brought up the divorce. Why are you crying when your wife is gone?

Xiao Ang would never say these thoughts out loud.

He could speak his mind casually and jokingly, but only this...

Xia Enxing, I have no way to express all my thoughts about you, because it seems that once we cross this line, our feelings will never go back.

Xiao Ang looked at Xia Enxing with a somewhat complicated expression. The woman clicked her tongue, closed his closet door, and then said to Xiao Ang, "Follow me."

Xiao Ang was still immersed in his emotions. He was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he asked Xia Enxing, "What do you want to do?"

Xia Enxing led him to the door of his room, opened the closet door, and pulled out a clean and delicate white sweater from under a pile of clothes.

White.

Xiao Ang's pupils shrank slightly.

"This is……"

He pointed to the sweatshirt and said, "For me?"

Xia Enxing nodded, "Yes, put it on."

Xiao Ang took off his black sweatshirt in front of Xia Enxing. This was not the first time Xia Enxing saw his upper body, but because Xiao Ang's muscles were very eye-catching, she did not object to his behavior of changing clothes directly, and said One sentence, "Occasionally, you should have some other colors on your body. All black is boring."

“Black is safer.”

There was a scar on Xiao Ang's waist. Xia Enxing asked about it once and he said it was caused by being shot here and accidentally injured while fighting J's gang.

After putting on his white sweatshirt, Xiao Ang dusted off his sleeves, raised his head, looked around, and asked Xia Enxing, "How is it?"

"Ah."

Xia Enxing's eyes were unclear, "Just wear this one. It's up to you to wear a coat. You have to take it off after you go in. The Ning family provides ample floor heating."

When Xiao Ang saw her walking out, he stared at his clothes for a while and asked, "Xia Enxing, are they really for me?"

Xia Enxing's footsteps paused.

"Did you buy it especially for me?"

Xiao Ang's voice came from behind her, "Or... I bought it specifically for Lu Cangye, but I never had the chance to give it away."

Xia Enxing twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, "What do you want to hear? Truth or lies?"

"I will know what you mean as soon as you say this."

Xiao Ang waved his hand and walked forward pretending to be relaxed, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if I bought it for Lu Cangye."

Lu Cangye also likes to wear black, so Xia Enxing buys a white sweatshirt. This color does not appear on Lu Cangye, but appears on Xiao Ang, which is like a sign.

Lu Cangye will always be left in the dark night.

Xiao Ang walked to Xia Enxing's side, "It fits quite well. Let's go. Let's go to your house for a meal."

Half an hour later, Xia Enxing and Xiao Ang walked to the lobby under the guidance of servants of the Ning family. The style of the Ning family was different from the luxurious decoration of other families, and closer to Japanese minimalism. There were several tatami mats placed in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. , Ning Huo was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating, when he heard the movement and said, "Your elder brother is in the study, I'll call him out..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Huo raised his eyebrows, then opened his eyes and turned to look at them. After seeing Xiao Ang behind Xia Enxing, the man said meaningfully, "This is...X?"

Xiao Ang frowned, "...it's me."

"I didn't expect that the elusive Mr. What does it taste like? I'll ask the chef to make something you like."

Xiao Ang's preference is that he has no preference.

The more personal you are, the more you will be remembered.

So he is dark and cannot be remembered.

Xiao Ang said, "Anything is fine."

Xia Enxing said, "He likes to eat spicy and sour food. Brother, please ask someone to add a few more at the last moment."

Xiao Ang was stunned.