Tao Wanru broke away from her arm and looked back with a flat look: "Do you think...we can still be friends?" She looked too arrogantly at herself.

The man's eyes closed, and the light in his eyes was extremely deep.

In my memory, he was an optimistic and positive sunny boy. No matter how gloomy she was in, as long as she saw him, she felt that the sun was coming.

At this time, this man covered in depression and sadness was extremely strange to her.

The feeling in her heart was indescribable, and there was even some pain, but she still said nothing, just lowered her eyes and said, "I'm not seeing you."

With a slim back, Yang Chenhao watched the familiar person slowly walk out of his sight, and realized more and more deeply that his little ru had changed.

It was not until the two burning gazes behind him disappeared that Tao Wanru breathed a sigh of relief and drooped her shoulders.

Qiandao City says it’s big or small, how could it be so frequent when it meets him?

Is it true that fate is not over?

However, even if the fate is not over, it is a bad fate and cannot be cultivated.

His eyes were filled with affection that could not be dissolved. Could it be that he really always loved her?

It seems that he is also a loser in this undercover mission.

But this relationship is no longer pure.

Even if they have the opportunity to renew their relationship, he will always feel apologized and guilty towards her.

This is not the love and life she wants.

So, it is impossible for them.

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Lu Junhao looked at his younger brother who had never sat in the ward without saying a word, and looked at the time again. Fifteen minutes had passed and finally closed the processed documents, "You are just in a daze when you come here?"

Yang Chenhao was shocked and came back to his senses from his meditation. His low-metal voice was a little hoarse, "Brother, are you feeling better?"

"So you are here to care about me." Lu Junhao glanced at him, "What's wrong? The work is not going well?"

"No." He had recovered from his low mood, and Yang Chenhao's tone relaxed a little, "There is no job that can stump me, right? Although my ability is a little worse than you, it is not that far."

"What's wrong?"

Unwilling to reveal what he thoughts in his heart, Yang Chenhao changed the topic, "Brother, mom and the others will be back tomorrow. If your body is almost recovering, let's go home for dinner together tomorrow night."

The eldest brother was born into a mysterious army and had suffered serious injuries before retiring, with countless minor injuries. He knew that with his eldest brother's temper, such injuries would be forced to be discharged from the hospital for up to three days. This time, this time was an exception.

Could it be that if you become an elite in society, you will become more delicate?

"My injury has not healed yet. I can't get out of the hospital tomorrow. You can go back."

Yang Chenhao looked at his brother in surprise, "Brother, why did you suddenly fall in love with the hospital?"

"Don't you always say that I don't take my body seriously? So this time I will take some care of it. What's wrong with it?"

Yang Chenhao shook his head and smiled, "What's wrong with this? It's of course a good thing if you are willing to cherish your body. But don't think that if you hide in the hospital, your mother will have no choice. She knows that you are not on a business trip, and she will definitely come to the hospital as soon as possible when you come back tomorrow."

Seeing that his brother's eyes were fierce, Yang Chenhao waved his hand quickly, "Brother, this news is not what I revealed. Don't forget that even if we are Sun Wukong, we will never escape the palm of the Tathagata Buddha." The implication is that it would be easy for my mother to learn about their news.
Chapter completed!