When she first wore it, it was tight, her fingers were uncomfortable, and after a long time, it was like growing with her body, and she unconsciously adapted to it, and even wore it without noticing.

If it weren't for this unintentional glance, Gong Ji would not have remembered that she was wearing this ring given by Los Angeles.

She pulled out the ring hard, her fingers ached faintly, and she rubbed it up and down several times before Gong Ji finally took off the ring.

She grabbed Luo Cheng's hand, put the ring in his palm, and said softly: "Your last thing, return you." ”

Luo Cheng looked at the ring in his palm and was stunned. His palm slid down, and the ring slipped off his palm, rolling round and round, as if suddenly rolling into the torrent of time.

There, he specially prepared a gift for Gong Ji, who was reluctant to wear the ring and threw the ring away. In the end, he forced the ring into her finger......

Time has not passed very long, but it seems like a lifetime has passed.

He left the Luo Mansion in a daze, and watched Gong Ji walk away without looking back. It was as if the woman had walked out of his life forever and ever, without the slightest nostalgia and never looking back.

It was the strange feeling of being hollowed out again, and he was at a loss.

"Brother, it's windy outside, let's go inside. Luo Chun took Luo Cheng's arm, leaned on his arm with a small face, and said softly: "When Brother and Miss Gong divorce, we will register." Mom said that she was going to hold a luxurious wedding for us for a century, and my brother said okay?"

Luo Cheng's thin lips pursed, he didn't make a sound, he lit a cigarette and stood outside Luo's house and swallowed the clouds.

"Brother, don't ...... like this" Luo Chun snatched the cigarette that Luo Cheng was holding in his mouth, and his words were choked.

Luo Cheng looked at Luo Chun, only to see her tears swirling in her beautiful eyes, as if she was about to fall at any time, which was pitiful.

"Brother if you can't bear to be a reporter in the palace, then don't leave, I don't care, I've been used to being alone all these years......" Luo Chun didn't finish speaking, he couldn't speak, and tears flowed into a river.

Luo Cheng stepped forward, hugged Luo Chun into his arms, and said in a dumb voice: "The palace reporter is different from you, she never cries, she is a very strong woman......"

Gong Ji would not have survived without him, but he knew that the one in his arms could not live without him.

He's just not used to having a woman rush into his life and pull them all out one day, really just isn't used to it.

"Brother, do you know how much I love you?Without you, I can't live......" Luo Chun cried bitterly in Luo Cheng's arms: "I, I don't like the palace reporter at all, I have been pretending that I don't care about you getting married, but in fact, I care about death, I hate the palace reporter to take advantage of the situation...... Brother, I'm bad, aren't I?"

"Silly girl, go back, there won't be any palace reporters to disturb the two of us in the future. Luo Cheng hugged Luo Chun and entered the Luo Mansion.

From now on, he only needs to be wholeheartedly good for this one in his arms. Some people are destined to be only passers-by in his life, and with the passage of time, they will one day be forgotten.

The moment he entered the house, Los Angeles looked back thoughtfully at the ring that fell in the mud. It's inconspicuous, it's covered in mud, and if you don't look closely, you won't know it's in that place.

It's like its former hostess, who is also so inconspicuous, thrown in the crowd, and disappears in the blink of an eye......