Lan Xiu has such a mentality, but he doesn't know that his so-called letting nature take its course can't escape the arrangement of fate. Who said that if he doesn't get the one he loves, he will suffer forever
If you let go of your heart and try to accept a new beginning, you will find that people are not just loving one person all the time.
When you meet the right person, the obsessions you think in your heart will be put aside.
The first time I met Leng Xinran was in a simple and secluded restaurant in Shibei.
She is the kind of person who seems to be very silent and does not like to talk.
With a delicate and white face, black hair falling behind her head like a waterfall, and wearing gray casual clothes, she looks very thin, but she is actually a rare beauty, but she looks like a low-key and thrifty person , and there are not too many decorations on the body.
From Ali, I know that Leng Xinran has a withdrawn personality, doesn't like to talk, has always been alone, his parents are divorced, and the only child of Leng's family.
Looking at her, you can tell that she is a very dull person, but looking at her like this, you can't imagine that she would do these jobs.
When Lan Xiu saw her for the first time, he thought of eight words—
Quiet like the wind, quiet like a deep stream.
In her body, you can feel a purity and indifference independent of the world, and you don't know if it is related to her profession.
She sat down and only said one word from beginning to end—
Um.
More than ten minutes had passed, and she just glanced at Lan Xiu indifferently, and she seemed a little numb.
"Hello, Miss Leng, I'm Lanxiu."
After putting away his scrutinizing gaze, Lan Xiu began to introduce himself.
"I've heard of it, let's order first."
Leng Xinran finally said this, and handed Lan Xiu a copy of the menu at hand.
Lan Xiu glanced at her, but quickly reached out to take the menu. The opposite Leng Xinran had already ordered, and Lan Xiu also ordered a steak.
"Mr. Lan should be aware of my situation."
Leng Xinran looked down at the water glass half filled with water in his hand, his cold voice was sensual and pleasant to hear.
Lan Xiu looked at her silently, there was no emotion on Wen Ya's face, and his voice was quite peaceful.
"President Leng has said that, he said that we are very suitable, and I should make an appointment to come and have a look."
Lan Xiu didn't hide anything either.
Hearing this, a cold light appeared in Leng Xinran's eyes, but it was fleeting.
"What did you do him good?"
Asked coldly and indifferently, he lowered his head and took a sip of water.
"For the cooperation case, Mr. Leng and I are old friends. He hopes that we can have a deeper relationship, which will also be of great benefit to the cooperation."
"Didn't he tell you that I'm an unmarriageist?"
When Leng Xinran said these words, he raised his eyes to look at Lan Xiu, those eyes were as cold as cold stars, as silent as the sea of silent night.
"Mr. Leng didn't say anything."
Lan Xiu replied honestly.
"I'm an embalmer. I specialize in putting on make-up for the dead. I'm also a cemetery keeper. I'm very dark. I'm a hard-fated person. In the eyes of others, I'm a very ominous person. Aren't you afraid?"
asked coldly.
Lan Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked at her indifferently, "Is this the reason why you are single?"
Leng Xinran was silent for a while, "Marriage is a burden to many people, and I am one of them."
"Some people say that those who are afraid of marriage are mostly because they are worried about taking responsibility, or that the objects they are with are not able to meet your requirements, or they are worried that they will lose their freedom. Which one are you, Miss Leng? "
Lan Xiu asked.
"how about you?"
He asked coldly, his eyes were as bright as stars.
Hearing this, Lan Xiu paused for a moment, his eyes fell silent unconsciously.
Leng Xinran had a panoramic view of his reaction, and seemed to have some understanding in his heart, but he didn't press on with the questioning.
The two of them remained silent until the waiter brought the food, and the two of them also ate in such a leisurely manner.
Halfway through the use, Leng Xinran's cell phone rang suddenly, and Leng Xinran quickly picked up the phone to answer—
"Okay, you can come directly to the cemetery later, I'm there."
After saying this, he hung up the phone.
Leng Xinran raised her head and looked at Lan Xiu. For some reason, she could faintly sense a faint sense of melancholy shrouded in this man.
"I know you didn't come here today on purpose, and neither do I. If you can accept a contract marriage, I don't mind, otherwise, treat it like I didn't say it."
He said coldly, and got up slowly, "I'm going first, after thinking about it, you can go directly to Jing'an Cemetery to find me."
After leaving such a sentence, Leng Xinran stepped forward and left.
Lan Xiu didn't hold back, but just silently felt her figure passing by.
"Why?"
Lan Xiu asked this question.
Leng Xinran's footsteps stopped, and he didn't look back at him. After thinking for a while, he replied, "The reasons you listed are all my answers. Moreover, I am not a good woman. I am not only selfish, And it’s material, these are all reasons, you can take a look and pick one that you are satisfied with.”
Lan Xiu never expected that Leng Xinran would answer like this.
Selfish
A person who is willing to let go of her identity as the eldest lady of the Leng family to become a grave keeper, and dresses casually and low-key, how can she be a materialistic and selfish person
interesting!
Lan Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Leng Xinran's figure slowly disappear at the door, but there was some doubt in his eyes.
I have to say, looking at it this way, it seems that the life of this Miss Leng seems to be somewhat incompatible with them. In her body, he does not feel any worldly atmosphere, even the indifferent Liuyun cannot avoid it. .
Weird, dull!
Lan Xiu gave Leng Xinran such an evaluation from the bottom of his heart.
He is definitely an unflattering person, no wonder Mr. Leng's eyes were full of helplessness when he mentioned it.
I heard that Leng Xinran's mother was a very authoritative female forensic doctor before, and she was also an extremely indifferent person. Leng Xinran's father could not warm her up even after more than ten years. Leng Xinran's mother left the house without even shedding a tear, and left very simply.
Ali tried his best to collect all these information and told him, so he had a clearer understanding of the background of this cold heart.
"Mr. Lan, how is it? Miss Leng, is she okay?"
Lan Xiu had just walked out of the restaurant, and Ali, who had been waiting by the car for a long time, immediately stepped forward and said with concern.
Lan Xiu raised his head and looked at the empty road ahead thoughtfully, but didn't answer, and sat in the car silently.