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"You go out first, I will stay alone for a while."

Lan Jing sniffed, turned and leaned against the wall, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it silently with downcast eyes.

In more than three months, he has lost a lot of weight. From the side view, the line of his jaw has become sharper.

After escaping from City C, Lan Jing and Jin Dao had a very difficult life. The reward of [-] million made all kinds of killers chase after them like crazy locusts, and people from Shu Mingcheng were also in various places. Chase and intercept.

Several times, he and Jin Dao almost fell.

The days of hiding in Tibet like this finally stopped recently, Shu Mingcheng suddenly canceled the hidden flowers that had been opened, and withdrew his own people back.

A few days ago, Jin Dao was sitting on the seaside where the waves were so loud, watching the sunset glow in the sky, and sighed, "It seems that Young Master Cong really loves you very much, and he can stop his old man from killing us all."

Lan Jing was lying on the beach, the orange color of the sky with the afterglow of gold falling into the dark eyes.

Hearing Jin Dao's words, he finally showed his first smile in many days.

He also felt that it was Cong Lang's credit that Shu Mingcheng suddenly stopped chasing them.

Lan Jing thought to himself, that person still loves her.

With such comfort in mind, he set foot on the land of City C again nervously and eagerly.

Lan Jing guessed that to restore the relationship with Cong Lang, he would definitely suffer some twists and turns, and he was also prepared to bear the other party's revenge and anger.

If you want to beat or scold, as long as the other party can forgive you, you can do whatever you want.

But Cong Lang's calm and almost ruthless reaction let Lan Jing know that that person really didn't want him anymore.

In more than three months, not too long or not a hundred days, the other party has already separated from this relationship.

Early on, Lan Jing felt that Cong Lang had a flirtatious nature and had no long-term nature. When they first started dating, he kept his feelings and was ready to lose them at any time.

Later, he unknowingly gave all his heart to him, and began to worry about gains and losses every day. He was afraid that if Cong Lang abandoned him one day, what would he do?But that person used infinite pampering to eliminate the unspeakable anxiety buried in Lan Jing's heart.

He thought he would spoil him forever.

But now, the other party said 'peaceful breakup', he was left behind after all.

Who can blame it?

Lan Jing twitched the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, staring at the ground in front of him with red eyes, didn't you do it yourself?

There was a long silence all around, and from the corner of his eyes, Cong Lang was standing beside him with his hands in his pockets, looking at him.

Lan Jing hadn't smoked the cigarette in his mouth, and a thin puff of smoke rose from the burning tobacco, his breathing gradually stopped, and a trace of anticipation appeared in his heart uncontrollably.

Will you come and hug me like before?

Even if you just stretch out your hand, I will have [-]% courage to throw myself into your arms.

However, his last glimmer of hope also came to nothing. After the man stood there for nearly 2 minutes, he turned around and walked outside.

There was a soft sound of closing the door, and half of the cigarette ash shook off. Lan Jing closed his eyes and raised his head.

Until the cigarette in his mouth burned to the end, he threw away the cigarette butt, then bent down, and suddenly buried his face in his palm.

"Lan Jing?" More than ten minutes later, there was a light knock on the door.

Lan Jing rubbed his eyes, straightened up, walked to the sink, and turned on the faucet.

The door was carefully unscrewed, Lin slightly leaned in, carefully observed Lan Jing's expression in the mirror, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Lan Jing took out a face towel

The paper wiped his dripping face.

"The dishes haven't been cleaned up yet, some of them are cold, I'll ask Brother Dong to heat them up, can you eat some more?"

Lan Jing shook his head, "I don't want to eat, I'm full."

"That……"

"You don't need to comfort me," Lan Jing turned around and gritted his teeth at Lin Xiaoxiao, pretending to be relaxed, "I couldn't accept the sudden breakup, but now I've recovered, I'm fine."

Break up suddenly?Didn't you know it was broken up before?

Lin was taken aback for a while, but didn't think much, just looked at him worriedly, Lan Jing didn't look like a normal person at all.

"By the way, Erbao's full moon wine is already over. I haven't prepared a gift for him yet. I'll make it up next time." Lan Jing first smiled and put his arms around Lin Shao's shoulders, "Hey, what does Erbao like?"

Lin smiled slightly, "He is so young, how would he know."

"That's right," Lan Jing rubbed his chin, "I'll take care of the diapers after the second baby."

"no, I'm fine……"

"It's okay, he will be my godson from now on. I originally wanted you to give him to me..." Lan Jing paused, lowered his head to hide the flash of sadness in his eyes, and then smiled, "But I guess you can't agree, so let's just recognize a godson."

Lin smiled and nodded, "Okay."

"What's the name of the second treasure?" Lan Jing asked, shaking his hands, he seemed to have regained his composure, as if the gaffe that was about to cry just now had never happened.

"The nickname is Erbao, and the nickname is Shang Siyuan." Lin Shao said.

"I thought it was called Little Treasure, so did your little Treasure change its name to Da Treasure? I'll see you Da Treasure every day." Lan Jing quacked happily.

Lin Xiao followed him and laughed out loud.

After leaving the bathroom, Cong Lang and the young man named Yin Hang were gone in the living room, and only Shang Shaodong was cleaning up the leftovers on the table.

"There are desserts on the cutting board in the kitchen." Shang Shaodong raised his eyelids and looked at Lan Jing, "I made one for you too."

Lan Jing snorted, didn't ask when the two left, went to the kitchen to get dessert with a calm expression, and then sat on the sofa with Lin Yao and ate.

"Brother Dong has a bad attitude, don't worry about it, I apologize to you on his behalf," Lin slightly said suddenly, "It's because of Cong Lang's eyes that he treats you a little..."

"Eyes?" Lan Jing stopped eating the cake.

Lin slightly turned his head, with a slightly surprised expression on his face, "You don't know? Cong Lang's eyes are hard to see, Brother Dong said it was you..."

Lan Jingteng stood up suddenly, his face was blue and white, and then he turned around suddenly and stepped into the kitchen.

"What happened to Cong Lang's eyes?" He stopped Shang Shaodong who was washing the dishes and asked, his fingertips trembling.

When he saw Cong Lang, Lan Jing always felt that there was something weird about him, but the other party moved freely, and he himself was so excited that he didn't notice any abnormalities in that person at all.

Jing Lin mentioned it just now, and he finally knew where the strange feeling came from.

No wonder Yin Hang kept offering him food without refusing, no wonder he didn't look at him when he spoke...all the details gradually became clear in his mind.

There is something wrong with Cong Lang's eyes, why?

Lan Jing bit his lip tightly, and then he heard Shang Shaodong's cold voice from the side.

"What's wrong with his eyes, you should know better than anyone."

Lan Jing's face turned pale instantly, he raised his eyes to look at Shang Shaodong, moved his lips, and wanted to ask something, but under the indifferent gaze of the other party, his throat seemed to have a lump, and he couldn't speak a word.

A few seconds later, Lan Jing turned around and ran out. He quickly changed his shoes at the entrance, then grabbed the Daben key that was still on the shoe cabinet, "Lend me the car."

Said that the person has rushed out of the gate.