The Her That Is So Charming

When leaving the training center, Chen Yu pulled Ruan Yan over and said to her:

"I went back and thought for a long time. I think what you said that day was wrong. There is no absolute similarity in the world, and there is no eternal motion. Ideals may not be eternal motion, but surprises are surprises."

Chen Yu took out the pinballs and threw them in his hands, two, three, four, five... Chen Yu is still adding, six small **** are moving at a constant speed in the hands of this acrobat master who has been performing for more than 20 years .

Until a small ball falls...

Chen Yu kicked it up with his feet.

Continue to move back and forth in the air with her hands.

Falling, kicking up; falling, kicking up...

Ruan Yan stared at her movement blankly.

"How about it, it's better than you." Chen Yuchong Ruan Yan smiled, "You can live more easily if you have less stubbornness in your heart. Life is not a toss in acrobatics. Similar points."

After speaking, she passed the falling ball to Ruan Yan with her knee.

Ruan Yan quickly caught it.

"Take it, my parting gift for you."

Ruan Yan looked at the small ball in her hand, turned to Chen Yu, and said thank you and goodbye to her seriously.

After returning to Linjiang from Huayao, Deng Feihong gave Ruan Yan a two-day vacation and vaccinated her in advance. Next, he will go to the northwest to film for at least one month.

Ruan Yan came out in a rare period of two days.

She returned home and began to carefully sort out the hygiene in the house and rearrange it again. Halfway through packing, Ruan Yan saw the bunch of red roses under the bedside table. Because time has passed too long, these flowering branches have turned yellow.

Ruan Yan wanted to take them and the waste paper that had just been sorted out, and throw them away, her hand paused, and she suddenly remembered the fragrance of roses that covered the sky in the playground that day.

She tried to pick up the flower, put it to her nose, and smelled it.

The flowers are dead, but the fragrance is still there.

In the end, she put the flowers back where they were, and went out with the wastebasket to dump the trash.

After cleaning up all morning, she took the two wooden sculptures brought back from Huayao to Xie Wanwan, thanking the couple for helping to take care of Zhang Dequan.

Xie Wanwan came out with the cage and returned her usual food and supplies to Ruan Yan.

Ruan Yan looked at the newly packaged parrot feed, this, this is not her original...

She was a little embarrassed: "Thank you, Wanwan, for buying such expensive feed for him. I will go to the northwest for filming next month, and I will bring you two colored sculptures over there."

Xie Wanwan shook his head again and again: "Hey, no, no, no, this is not what we bought, it was bought by Brother Jin."

Ruan Yan asked in confusion, "Have he been here?"

Xie Wanwan hurriedly covered her mouth, and she was exposed. It was revealed that Shen Jin knew them with them. Fuck, what should I do!

The next Jiang Biao came over, patted Xie Wanwan's shoulder, and motioned her to enter the house.

"Well, sorry, I think we have to be honest with you."

Jiang Biao took off his apron and wiped his hands with a kerchief.

"We and Shen Jin are friends... When you moved out, Shen Jin thought about renting my house directly and living next to you, but in order to respect your choice, he still found me. Me and Wan Wan has always been living abroad. It happened that she was pregnant and the old house was not suitable for raising a baby, so I took her to Dongzhou Garden to live in. If you still care, we will move out as soon as possible without disturbing you."

Ruan Yan was stunned for a while. She didn't expect this to be the reason behind her. She said, "It's okay, you don't need to move. It's very happy to be neighbors with you."

The couple also helped her a lot. Although they knew Shen Jin, they didn't affect her life.

"Then, when I first met, that bowl of shrimp wonton..." Ruan Yan asked.

"Shen Jin asked Wanwan to do it. He was afraid that you would be too sad during that time."

Ruan Yan understood it at once.

"What about the light bulb."

"He also repaired it when someone came over to check the circuit. Don't worry, he didn't enter your house. He just came over to check the wires outside."

"Well, I see." Ruan Yan lowered his head and pinched the feed pack tighter.

"Miss Ruan, from the perspective of a neighbor, Wanwan and I think you are a very good person." Jiang Biao looked at Ruan Yan, "No matter what happens to you and Shen Jin in the end, we will cherish this paragraph with you. The days of becoming a neighbor."

Ruan Yan smiled at him: "I like you too."

After speaking, Ruan Yan took Zhang Dequan back to her house.

Ruan Yan put it on the table, and she started Baidu how to teach the eclectic parrot to speak. After looking around, I realized that this is not an easy task.

Ruan Yan poked its green head: "Why are you so green?"

Zhang Dequan gently rubbed the back of her hand with his head: "Yan Yan."

"How did Lu Boliang teach you to speak?"

Zhang Dequan ignored her, flapping his wings, and flew up to the small lily of the valley lamp holder on the bedside. The light bulb had a touch switch. Its weight makes the light bulb instantly brighter, and the creamy gentleness in the sun and the night, vanishes in the day. Only a little glimmer.

It turned out that he repaired it.

Ruan Yan grabbed Zhang Dequan and she asked him:

"Zhang Dequan, will your parrot community have friends? What if you lose your friends?"

Zhang Dequan tilted his head, "Fool."

Ruan Yan: "..."

Stupid bird!

Before Ruan Yan had time to poke him on the head, he received a text message from an unfamiliar number.

"Miss Ruan, can I see you? I want to talk to you about my brother."

When Ruan Yan arrived at the hospital, Zhou Sirou was sitting under an osmanthus tree.

She was teasing a little girl of twelve or thirteen.

The little girl stammered: "Ah, Auntie, you are really, so old fashioned, Bilibili is not a spell, nor is it a curse, yes, it's a stand!"

"Auntie, I said it was my sister. If it weren't for Lu Boliang to let me enlighten you, you thought I would play with you, a dead child. Let me see that stuff again... Tsk tsk, sure enough, fifteen years, Wu Yanzu Still so handsome... I rely on Gu Tianle, why is it so dark..."

Ruan Yan stood behind her, hearing Zhou Sirou's voice, and even the vulgar words she couldn't help saying, she couldn't help but bend her mouth.

"Hey, lost, shameful, people, people are laughing at you." Xin Tong poked Zhou Sirou, and turned to Ruan Yannunu's mouth at the back.

Zhou Sirou raised her head and saw Ruan Yan, who was wearing a mask but smiling, quickly put down the tablet, and she smiled politely at Ruan Yan, a little cautious.

She secretly pulled at Xintong's sleeves again, "You go back to play first, and I will come to you at night."

Xin Tong held the tablet obediently and walked back.

Zhou Si and Ruan Yan said, "Hello, Miss Ruan."

"Hello." Ruan Yan also smiled at her.

"You, you sit down." Zhou Sirou pointed to the empty seat next to the bench and flicked away the sweet-scented osmanthus grains that Xintong had just shaken off for her.

Ruan Yan sat down with incense on the chair. After thanking her, she asked Zhou Sirou: "You seem to be better already."

"Well, the language ability is basically restored now, but walking is not very smooth."

"That's good, congratulations." Ruan Yan smiled at her.

Zhou Sirou also laughed. Her left and right hands were overlapped. It was obvious that she was trying to say something good, "I have always wanted to say sorry to you for my brother. He is too confused and has done too much to you."

Ruan Yan shook his head, "What your brother did has already been ruled by law, so you don't need to apologize for him anymore."

Zhou Zijue was sentenced to one year for being suspected of deliberately injuring someone, but because Ruan Yan was not actually injured, he was sentenced to one year, and Song Yun was also sentenced to six months for the same.

"Well, in fact, for him, the length of the sentence is not the most important thing. He hasn't made movies for eight years. This is the heaviest punishment." Zhou Sirou said, "When he was a child, he was very paranoid... The lonely person, you know, because we were in a difficult family situation when we were young, there are only three important things in his life, one is me, the other is Lu Boliang, and the other is a movie."

Zhou Siro paused, she stood up suddenly, looked at Ruan Yan seriously, and bowed to her seriously, "I'm really sorry, even though the law has already punished my brother, I still want to make peace. You say sorry. I am his sister. At least, I can convey the apology for you."

Ruan Yan looked at her, the woman in front of her, just now she and Xin Tong smiled and said, "Don't be called Auntie"... In fact, after all, she is just a girl with only fifteen years of mind.

Ruan Yan took Zhou Sirou's hand and pulled her back to the bench.

"I accept your apology." Ruan Yan patted her shoulder. Because she was standing too anxiously, her head touched the osmanthus sticks on the tree. Many osmanthus grains fell on her clothes. Ruan Yan took the flowers for her. I brushed it off, "But I never blamed you, never, you are different from your brother. You are very nice and kind, little sister."

Little sister.

She called her little sister.

Zhou Sirou looked at Ruan Yan calmly.

She was very close to herself, and the sweet osmanthus scent was all around them.

She blinked her eyes, somewhat moist. It's been a long time since no one called her little sister. Zhou Zi is no longer there, Lu Boliang is indifferent. The caregivers are routine. All the "peers" who should have happily discussed celebrity gossip with her are called "Auntie"...

Zhou Sirou stared at the "person I care about" in front of Lu Bailiang, and it was hard to look away.

After a while, she said to Ruan Yan, "Can I hug you?"

Ruan Yan was startled at first, how could she have this idea. Then, she smiled calmly, "Yes."

Zhou Sirou stretched out her hand and hugged Ruan Yan. She put her head on Ruan Yan's shoulder and said in a low voice, "I seem to know why Lu Boliang likes you."

"Have he mentioned me to you?"

"Well, he said, he likes you, but he rejected you... He is actually very stupid. Let me tell you, Grandpa Lu, who raised him, is a very educated person. Grandpa Lu’s grandfather is Jinshi, yes, the whole family style is very rigorous. Grandpa Lu was still the top student of their time, but in the most turbulent ten years, his eyes were blind and his body was broken. When he came out, his family was No, he wandered around, wandering to our compound. Then he found Lu Boliang."

"You can imagine the character of such a rigorous and vigorous widow, Lu Boliang taught him."

Zhou Sirou let go of Ruan Yan and left her arms.

"So, he is too stupid, I want to help him assist."

Ruan Yan teased her: "The assists are too cute, and they have already robbed Lu Boliang from all the limelight. Now I just want to assist my little sister, what should I do?"

Zhou Sirou raised her chin: "That won't make me cheaper. I happened to go over to **** Lu Boliang over, and then enjoy your likes and be happy~~"

Ruan Yan laughed: "This idea is not bad."

Zhou Sirou suddenly suppressed her smile and looked at a person walking in the distance.

He was wearing a white lab coat and a light blue shirt underneath. His legs were very long and his whole body was as straight as a cypress. He still had a medical record book in his hand. A child hit him. He gently shook his head and turned to continue. Walk towards them.

Finally he stood in front of Ruan Yan.

"Back?" he asked.

"Yeah." Ruan Yan said.

Zhou Sirou said very interestingly: "Hey, I'm going to see where Xin Tong's girl hugged Gu Tianle..."

Lu Boliang looked at her back and smiled helplessly.

The next moment, he turned around and glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree above her head. He said, "Ms. Ruan, can I invite you to dinner today?"

Ruan Yan wanted to agree, and asked him, "What's the reason."

Lu Boliang used the plastic back of the medical record book to brush away the sweet-scented osmanthus branch that was about to hang down to cover her forehead for her, and said warmly: "Autumn is here, I want to have a meal with important people. Can you?"