I don't know if it was because she knew his identity, but Luo Anning felt the faint smell of blood from his body...

"Xiao Ran, why are you in S city?" Luo Anning walked up to him and looked at him more carefully under the light.

Looking closely, I suddenly realized that his black shirt was unusually dark, his handsome white jade face was also full of fatigue, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Are you injured?!"

Du Xiaoran looked at the person in front of him with almost greedy eyes. This was the person he had longed for, and now she appeared in front of him at such a close distance, so close that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could hold her in his arms again.[

Just like the hundreds of hugs before.

However, now he is not qualified to have even a simple hug.

"I'm fine, don't worry." A warm smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Du Xiaoran looked at her quietly, describing her beautiful face with his eyes, and his heart suddenly felt greedy.

"Let me see your hand." Luo Anning noticed that his left arm was abnormally vertical, his heart sank, and he reached out to touch it.

Du Xiaoran turned sideways neatly and avoided her outstretched hand. Luo Anning was startled and looked at him blankly.

After a moment, he chuckled again, with a bit of self-deprecation in his tone: "Yes, how could I forget that you are the Young Master of Blood Fiend, how could I be your opponent?"

"An Ning, don't be like this..." Du Xiaoran sighed in annoyance, stepped forward and held her shoulders.

Luo Anning shook off his hand and said in a cold tone: "Is there anything wrong with you coming to see me? If it's okay, I'm going in to rest."

This is their current relationship.

You can only come to her if you have something to do, otherwise you won't even be qualified to meet her, right?

Du Xiaoran felt infinite sadness in his heart, and his words were still as calm and indifferent as ever: "I came to carry out a mission and stopped by to see you. I want to know how you are doing. An Ning, you still hate me, right?"

Do you still hate him now?

Luo Anning didn't understand, and she asked herself more than once whether she was as resentful towards Du Xiaoran as she was when he let go of her two years ago.

Today, 2 years later, when I faced him again, the hatred in my heart gradually disappeared without even realizing it.

Maybe time is really the best medicine, it can heal all wounds that we thought could never be healed.

"Xiao Ran, I don't hate you." Luo Anning said: "Everyone has their own considerations when making a choice. But I can't influence your thoughts, so I can only change myself."

Let yourself not complain or hate, and be a woman who is as calm as water.

I remember that Mo Qiange once said this to her when she returned to China 2 years ago with scars all over her body:

Dear girl, no matter what you have experienced, you must work hard to make yourself like a glass of boiled water, which needs to be settled and clear; boiled water is not tasteless, it is the root of all tastes that you want to change; whether it is gorgeous or depressing

No matter what, we always have to return to plainness and make a glass of clear boiled water, which is just right and gentle.[

If you don't hate him, you don't love him. It turns out that she has no feelings for him long ago, right?

Du Xiaoran suddenly laughed, his tall figure trembling slightly, "An Ning, maybe I shouldn't come to you... You really know where to stab me, which is the most deadly."

After saying that, Du Xiaoran looked at her deeply, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!