Semantic saturation is a very interesting phenomenon. When people read a word for a long time, they will suddenly feel that the word is unfamiliar or unrecognized. Through research, scientists have concluded that if multiple stimulation occurs in a short period of time, the brain nerves will be inhibited, that is, they will no longer receive and be saturated.

This is how you look at words and people.

Liu Feiyang has not yet seen this kind of "saturation" on An Ran. In other words, this saturation is a little superficial. The strangeness he feels is the stubbornness that An Ran bursts out at a certain point in time, or a word or a sentence! If she doesn't say that, she looks like a Hong Kong star posted on the calendar, and a smile is not inferior to that of Jiaxin.

Gentle and charming, well-educated.

"Why do you think of me like this..." An Ran couldn't help asking when he saw Liu Feiyang looking at him with a little strange look.

It’s not that the difference that An Ran occasionally reveals will affect her original image in her heart, but it has somewhat subverted the initial familiarity. The education he received since childhood and the influence of his parents are both macho, so he has a feeling of gratitude for An Ran’s occasional words to reach the root of her.

He felt uncomfortable when he went back so lightly, and Zhang Man felt that it was not worth it, but if you think about it carefully, that circle was not enough to leave him, or rather, he was a dispensable little person compared to that circle. It was influenced by Liu Qingqing to let him go back, and it was understandable not to let him go back.

Zhang Man said something that day that made Liu Feiyang remember: Who else can pretend to be like a person after taking off his clothes?

This sentence was a bit ambiguous at the time, but if you think about it carefully, the truth is very mysterious. If he was a leader like Gao Qiliang, others might have fallen behind if they didn't need to carry him back in the eight-carriage sedan, but he was still a small person. Even if others used the eight-carriage sedan to pick him up, he would have lost all his face the moment he sat on it.

There are two consequences of high self-esteem. One is praised and killed, and the other is kicked with feet. In short, they are not a good ending.

If you can't live without that circle, then "ten years is not too late" is indeed the most correct choice. I feel a little frustrated and helpless, which is also the most respectable way.

"fine"

If you put it on someone else, you will be unable to help but raise your hand to scratch her nose, but Liu Feiyang is still not used to such intimate actions, especially when there are so many perverts watching in public, which can easily arouse public anger.

The sunlight penetrated the thick leaves, and a few strands of light fell on An Ran's face. The two walked forward. The sunlight alternated and seemed to be dancing on their faces, which really added a little color. An Ran couldn't help but hugging her arms tighter. She lowered her head and looked at the pair of pure white cloth shoes on her feet, with a little bit of soil stained with the side of the shoes.

"Is it the me now, not what you expected at the beginning? Sometimes I make you feel strange?" An Ran's tone was a little depressed. She thought that Liu Feiyang could not let go in the brick factory before. Even if others beg him hard, she asked him to bow his head first, and the word "revenge" was mentioned later. She looked at the stain at the eyes and said, "Actually, I have thought about it these days. Some words should not be said from a girl's mouth, like Mama Rong."

Liu Feiyang didn't catch a cold about Qiong Yao's dramas, but there were only a few TV dramas in this era. He was surprised when he heard this and didn't understand why An Ran thought about it in this way.

"It has nothing to do with this. I am wondering what to do when I return to the circle and what to do next. The brick factory is already completely solid, and the demand for Huibei is so high. It is not realistic to sell it to other places. I don't want to live a little business and have to seek the next goal."

An Ran is so wise. How could he not understand that he was deliberately changing the topic and not obeying his words. Instead, he said, "Feiyang, you are my first boyfriend, and you will become my husband in the future and the father of the child. All of this is unfamiliar to me. I have no experience before. I can't find the answer to this identity in the book. I can only explore it myself, hoping to help you, and hope to give the most objective opinions when you are anxious..."

She couldn't do anything cute and cute. She took care of her seriously ill mother for two years and had already made this girl who looked disgusted with vulgarity. She was not born in a family of princes and nobles, so she naturally didn't have such a high horizon, nor was she born in a wealthy businessman's family. She naturally knew that everything was hard to come by, and everything she had been tempered by life little by little.

"I understand," Liu Feiyang turned his head. "No one is perfect. Sometimes what I can't let go is not the matter itself, but the anger in my heart. Little people want face, big people talk about principles. Both are equally ridiculous. They call me Mr. Liu in front of workers. If they enter that circle, they call me Mr. Liu, they will scold me. They don't get to that position. Looking at the current problems from that time seems a bit absurd. It's good that ten years are not too late, haha."

After Liu Feiyang finished speaking, he looked at the road ahead. There was a row of flower ponds in the middle of the sidewalk and motor vehicle lane. The red, yellow and green inside were all prepared to cater to the meeting. It has not yet faded yet. The city is prosperous and is more full of busyness. Young people are busy making a living, while the old people are thinking about crossing the century with their hearts and painstaking autumn.

An Ran heard that there was no ambiguity in his words. He said it very naturally, and he should agree with him. Finally, he smiled. She was a strong girl, but she also hoped that she could stroll around the park and enjoy herself. She would be very happy to be able to hold the arm of the people around her.

"Have you ever thought that if I were not there, you could hug me now? Or would I appear too early?"

Liu Feiyang was very cunning and did not answer immediately. He actually saw a hint of cunning from An Ran's eyes. He never expected that she was waiting for him here. It seemed that women were women after all, and they could not escape the characteristics of "little treacherous". He said seriously, "I am at my age and children can make soy sauce in the village. For fate, it is always a must. It is not early for three years old, and it is not late for a hundred years old..."

This is indeed a very interesting question. If An Ran was not alive, what should Liu Feiyang be doing now? You might as well deduce it simply. It is inevitable to know Liu Qingqing, and it is inevitable to enter Longteng Bar. Then the road ahead will be much more colorful. No one will bet on the young man with a strong spirit. He is not a monk who is as handsome as a jade. The wine-accompanied girl in the bar should be the culprit for taking him away for the first time. Then after the first time, the second time will inevitably be...

Without An Ran's restraint, he might not be so innocent, and his work might be more extreme. Liu Qingqing might wipe his butt clean, or give up, and he fell into an iron fence.

The butterfly effect is terrible.

"Really?" An Ran had just recovered from her depression, and her emotions seemed to be moving forward on the road to rise. She was very interested in this topic today.

"Of course it's true, the sun and the moon can be seen." Liu Feiyang's tone was much more relaxed.

Anran let go of the hand holding his arm, but grabbed it in her hand. The most playful action she could show was to lift her legs straight when she stepped forward, slightly higher. At this time, she changed into this movement. Every time she raised her legs, the long skirt would fly up, like a peacock spreading her tail, which made passers-by dumbfounded.

She walked leisurely under the shade of the tree and slowly said, "I thought to myself when I was at home these days, what would I become if I hadn't met you? I thought that when my mother fell, I would fall down, or I would fall down, or I would take revenge on this society. Don't laugh at me. Actually, there was a time when I really thought that God was unfair. I only felt very lucky after meeting you. When you went to the bar in the middle of the night, I even woke up with a smile. Others may not understand, but only I know how lucky I am..."

Wake up in the middle of the night?

I think about that scene and it makes me feel funny, but I think I woke up with a smile, and I feel relieved. Only a very small number of families can sit in the heart and make me feel more and more dreams of the same bed and different dreams. The passions at the beginning have evolved into family affection, and I am used to it, that's all.

Liu Feiyang enjoyed An Ran's happy appearance and felt very satisfied, especially when she signed the letter, her smile would be greatly satisfied. He turned his head and saw An Ran's side face, and couldn't help but raise his hand and put it on the hairpin. He touched it easily and took off the hairpin. The hairpin, which was like a waterfall, suddenly spread and was blown away by the breeze.

"What are you doing?" An Ran blinked her big watery eyes and said with a little surprise.

"You are more beautiful like this!" Liu Feiyang was a little fascinated by seeing it.

He never said love words. The sentence that happened to burst out was no different from An Ran's occasional words. They were a little shocked by the world. An Ran stopped immediately. She was half a step ahead of Liu Feiyang, and when she stopped, she happened to be on the opposite side. Her skin was as beautiful as mutton fat and white jade, and the happiness in her eyes added a bit of color.

At this moment, flowers are competing for beauty.

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

At this moment, the branches swayed gently.

At this moment, a motorcycle was coming from behind Liu Feiyang.

A motorcycle appears on the sidewalk and it is not a big deal to shock the little one. The word quality will only benefit some people, but this man is suspected of pretending to be cool during the day with a fully armed peeping. At first, the speed is not fast, at least this speed can cause him to react to avoid any incidents of pedestrians.

Suddenly, he accelerated suddenly, and the motorcycle let out a harsh roar. Under the helmet, a pair of cold eyes stared at the back of Liu Feiyang's head. He reached into his arms and took out an iron rod worth more than ten centimeters long from it. With a swing, it suddenly turned into dozens of centimeters.

"careful…"

Just as Liu Feiyang was enjoying the beauty she gave, he suddenly saw An Ran's eyes turning into horror. He turned his head subconsciously and saw a black shadow attacking. Before he could react, he felt that his body was knocked away by a force.

"Bang..."

Liu Feiyang fell down, fell into the flower pond. In his vision, a stick hit An Ran's head, An Ran stood there blankly. In an instant, a bloody stain on her forehead flowed out. She turned her head, and the horror in her eyes had become the same person as before. She looked at Liu Feiyang, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, smiling happily.

At this moment, the world seemed to be limited to tranquility.

"Anran..." Liu Feiyang shouted heart-wrenchingly.

An Ran wanted to speak, but found that she had no strength to speak. She felt dizzy. Liu Feiyang in her vision gradually rose. The hem of the skirt was still leaping tirelessly, but its owner fell down tilted...

"Bang..." The sound seemed to hit Liu Feiyang's heart, and also made the world regain noisy in an instant.

"Anran..." He shouted again at the top of his lungs.
Chapter completed!