Chapter 1198: How sweet the memories are, how painful the present is
Listen to how cold-blooded and heartless he is, and how he always seems so high and mighty.
At that time, Song Shuran was weak yet so tough. With that little bit of love, she liked Lu Jinghuai over and over again for such a long time.
Until the end, after being hurt time and time again, all the love in my heart was completely worn away! Only then did I realize it!
Lying on the bed, Song Shuran curled up into a ball involuntarily. Even in her dreams, her brows were tightly furrowed and her face looked ugly.
There was even a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
In the afternoon, Lu Jinghuai also came back on purpose, but after asking, he left in a hurry.
"How is it? Where is it?"
Lu Jinghuai hurried back from the set, but when he got home, he didn't see Song Shuran, so he asked anxiously.
Auntie quickly explained, "The young lady is upstairs, sleeping in the guest room. She came down for a walk this morning and then went back up. She hasn't woken up yet."
"Yeah, I understand."
He nodded, then thought of something and quickly added, "If anything happens, please notify me in time."
Because of work on the set, he left in a hurry and didn't even have time to go upstairs to take a look.
The aunt watched Lu Jinghuai disappear before her eyes and couldn't help but sigh.
"As expected, the most difficult thing in the world is always love. It's hard to understand, yet we still get deeply involved in it."
Lu Jinghuai and Song Shuran are the most vivid examples. It is obvious that the two people once liked each other, but they missed each other and had misunderstandings because of some things.
This has led to the current irreversible situation, but I just can't let it go!
When Song Shuran woke up, it was already night.
He sat up from the bed, dazed, and shook his head gently.
I blinked and realized that I was in a villa, in the old house.
However, before I had time to think about it, I suddenly felt hungry.
"I'm a little hungry, let's go downstairs and eat something."
Song Shuran touched her flat stomach, which was rumbling. She felt so hungry that her stomach was sticking to her back!
He quickly packed up and went downstairs to the kitchen.
"Miss, I made some broth for you. We also have a lot of other things at home. You can see what you want to eat and I will make some specially for you."
Song Shuran immediately shook her head and refused without hesitation.
"No, I can just do a little myself."
Once you get used to being independent, doing things on your own, and having enough food and clothing, you will no longer be as dependent on others as before.
Before the aunt could step forward to stop her, she saw Song Shuran peeling and cutting the meat into pieces as smoothly as flowing water.
The series of movements are so clean and neat, even pleasing to the eye.
However, what makes people feel more distressed is that they are more concerned about the consequences.
I used to be completely incompetent and couldn’t even peel a fruit, but now cooking a meal is a piece of cake for me!
The aunt couldn't help but shook her head, feeling a pang of sourness in her heart.
However, Song Shuran, the person involved, was quite proud!
I simply made myself a bowl of tomato and pork ribs noodles. It smelled delicious and looked very appetizing!
It’s just that I wasn’t sure when cooking and I cooked too much.
"Well, Auntie, there's still some left in the pot. Do you want to try it?"
Song Shuran took her bowl and sat in the living room and gave a reminder.
As for what to do with the remaining noodles, it has nothing to do with me!
Song Shuran ate noodles slowly, drank a sip of soup from time to time, and watched the TV series in front of her. Everything was so harmonious.
Suddenly, it seemed like I was back to the life long ago.
At that time, Lu Jinghuai and I were still together and had not lost my memory. It was the previous five years.
The two of them were like a newly married couple, so passionate about each other.
No matter how busy Lu Jinghuai was at work, he would always make time to go home and have dinner with her. Even if he couldn't come back, he would keep calling and comforting her.
What happened next?
Maybe it’s because we’ve been together for too long, and there’s less passion and no longer any novelty for each other.
Gradually, it became what it is today. Quarrels always filled our lives. If you don't give in, I won't back down.
"hiss."
When Song Shuran was distracted, she was accidentally scalded by the soup and suddenly froze.
"Why think about these things? It's all in the past."
Yes, it's all in the past. Why dwell on the past? Live in the present; that's what's most important!
After dinner, I simply washed up and went upstairs to the guest room where I had rested before.
I didn't see Lu Jinghuai again before going to bed at night. Everything was so peaceful and harmonious.
"No, I'm too sleepy."
Song Shuran watched a drama for a while and lay on the bed, feeling drowsy. Finally, she couldn't help it, so she put her phone aside and fell asleep.
After a long time, it was late at night.
Lu Jinghuai returned from the set in a disheveled state, covered in moonlight.
"Sir, I'll heat up some soup for you. Miss made some tomato and pork rib noodles tonight, and she hasn't finished them yet. Would you like some?"
"Yeah, eat."
Without any hesitation, he nodded in agreement.
As long as it’s made by Song Shuran, how could I not eat it?
The auntie seemed to have anticipated this and soon brought the hot noodles over.
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