Jiang Haoyue lowered her eyes and glanced at the hand he stretched out.

The man was wearing a safety rope on his hand, the red was very new and bright.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled politely at him.

Jiang Haoyue was glad that it was winter.

The hand behind him tugged at his sleeve crampedly, and he hid the old knot on his wrist.

After so many years, Lu Miao's performance has not changed at all.

The warrior Lu, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, has a soft girl's heart made of cotton candy. She will believe the nonsense of "safety" and seriously weave safety ropes for the people she loves.

This little thought, so small and so gentle.

Jiang Haoyue was a little stunned.

When he reacted, Li Zixian was inviting him into the house and staying to have a meal with them.

"Today's rice just happened to be overcooked, and I can eat it when Chef Miaomiao finishes frying the vegetables."

His nickname for Lu Miao made Jiang Haoyue frown.

After being reminded by Li Zixian, Lu Miao remembered that his vegetables had not been cooked.

Seeing Jiang Haoyue's hesitant expression, she suddenly remembered something he had said before, so she coughed lightly.

"Let's go out to eat, he doesn't like what I cook."

Her words made him freeze for a moment.

"Yeah," Jiang Haoyue laughed immediately, "Her cooking skills are very average, it's hard for you, she wants to eat her cooking."

"How come!" Li Zixian's eyes widened.

He defended her word by word: "I think it's super delicious! I can't eat enough every day!"

Lu Miao secretly pinched him to stop the flattery regardless of the occasion.

Jiang Haoyue watched the scene of the young couple fighting.

He knew best that Lu Miao liked someone's eyes, and he had lived there for a long time.

Now, there is someone else there.

Her throat was unbearably dry. As an outsider, Jiang Haoyue had no need to stay here any longer.

"Don't bother. I'll go first, you can eat."

With that, he turned to leave.

"Wait," Lu Miao stopped him, "Are you here to find me?"

Jiang Haoyue's tone was flat: "I'm going back to my hometown to do some errands, and I'll stop by and see you."

"Um."

Hearing what he said, Lu Miao felt relieved.

"Then you are busy, next time you have time to eat together."

He nodded.

Lu Miao watched his back go away.

The person was gone, and she was still standing by the door watching.

"Look at it? Isn't it too cold in winter?"

Li Zixian leaned on her shoulder and suggested, "Otherwise, I'll leave your brother to eat, and I'll go downstairs and call him back."

"No," she regained her senses and returned to the house: "Let's eat by ourselves."

The two walked back to the kitchen, recalling the conversation with Jiang Haoyue, and Li Zixian's lingering rhyme did not disappear.

"I like to eat what you make the most. Your brother doesn't like the dishes you make. It must be because of his strange taste. Don't take his words to heart."

Lu Miao laughed.

This is February of the new year, Jiang Haoyue and Lu Miao will meet again.

We saw each other for less than ten minutes.

Red lanterns hang on the streets, ready to celebrate the Spring Festival with family reunion.

Jiang Haoyue walked aimlessly on the road.

Looking around the world, he felt homeless.

When he was young, Jiang Yi said that Jiang Haoyue was like his mother, a rock that could not be warmed.

In fact, as he grew older, Jiang Haoyue felt more like Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi kept saying that he loved Chen Lu, and in exchange for her, he gambled heavily on loan sharks, thinking that she would come back when he had money. But Chen Lu never wanted money, and he never understood that she didn't leave him because of money.

Just like, Jiang Haoyue bet on Lu Miao and his own youth, and Lu Miao's love for him, in exchange for a bright future blessed by others, to become the person Lu Miao needs.

The first thing he did wrong was to bet on love and time.

Love is a fragile and fragile thing, and the uncertain return date makes the mind change rapidly.

The second thing he did wrong was that what he wanted to give to Lu Miao was not what Lu Miao wanted in the end.

She doesn't want his success and fame, she didn't care about his disability, it doesn't matter if others don't bless them... The one who cares is himself.

Jiang Haoyue knew from the very beginning that he would break her heart by pushing her away in order to move forward with each other.

He thought that even if they were, in the end they couldn't be together, it was enough for Lu Miao to live well, then he would be happy for her.

He thought he could afford to lose.

If you really can afford to lose, you should sincerely bless at this moment, and you should bury your belated care without complaining. Instead of seeing her happy appearance with others, saying yin and yang strange words, running away in embarrassment, and hurriedly picking up her decent mask.

Jiang Haoyue took the plane that night and left her hometown.

After all, he was a cowardly deserter. At that time, he had a fight with someone else. He thought he had regained the courage to run away for many years. He delusionally thought that he would be able to fight side by side with her. He stopped looking ahead and tried hard to persuade her not to hurt himself.

Not wanting to see her, he was instantly beaten back to his original shape, and he was utterly chaotic.

Since then, her name is the festering wound on the apex of her heart.

Jiang Haoyue clutched it tightly across her thick clothes, daring not to think about it, not to mention it.

Talking about courage, he is just as promising.

Chapter 70

Li Zixian and Lu Miao are a very promising couple.

Li Zixian's roommate often said with emotion, "Your girlfriend treats you so well", and Lu Miao's friends were full of praise for Li Zixian.When they had been dating for a year, even Shi Che couldn't help but ask Lu Miao, "Is your boyfriend a masochist? I think he's treating you like a master."