While the two were arguing fiercely, Yi Fan quickly sneaked back to his room, not forgetting to lock the door from the inside.
Walking to Yin Xiaoran's bedside, he sat down and put his hand on the sleeping face again.
Fortunately, the person he met was Yin Xiaoran.
Li Xiaoxiaoguang would stand on his back and feel numb all over if he just thought about it.
However, the two of them were together for only three short days.
Yi Fan sighed, leaned down and kissed Yin Xiaoran's forehead.
His eyes were full of pain, and a word of love full of reluctance escaped from his thin lips: "Xiaoran, I love you."
When he brought Yin Xiaoran back from the hospital, Shen Yi was cautious and asked the doctor not to issue a death certificate because he believed that Yi Fan would have a way to save Yin Xiaoran.
It would be very troublesome if he was listed as dead if he was rescued.
Fortunately, Shen Yi's background is strong enough.
If he had been an ordinary person, I'm afraid there would be no such person as Yin Xiaoran in the world.
In a blink of an eye, it's Yin Xiaoran's birthday.
Because this resurrection from the dead was a blessing in disguise, Li Xiaoxiao had to make it a grand event, and couldn't just blow out candles and eat cake like in previous years.
So, Shen Yi directly suspended all the Western restaurants and bars under his name.
It is open for one day to help Yin Xiaoran celebrate his birthday.
Not many people helped Yin Xiaoran celebrate his birthday, including Yi Fan, Shen Yi, Li Xiaoxiao, and the birthday boy Yin Xiaoran himself.
The four of them kept making fun until past midnight, drinking, singing, cake fights, truth or dare, and rolling dice.
They played almost everything.
Because they were so happy, Shen Yi, Li Xiaoxiao and Yin Xiaoran were all drunk in the end.
Yi Fan, the only one who was still sober, had no choice but to arrange for the people in the bar to send Shen Yi and Li Xiaoxiao back, while he himself would be drunk and unconscious.
Yin Xiaoran took her home.
Yin Xiaoran's house, in the bedroom.
After changing Yin Xiaoran's clothes and putting them on the bed, Yi Fan sat on the edge of the bed, stroking his little face that was extraordinarily red due to drunkenness, his eyes full of tenderness.
Fortunately, this girl drank well.
She only slept when she was drunk and didn't make any noise or vomit.
The first day of three days was about to pass, and there were only two days left.
Yi Fan didn't want to think about it, but his brain kept reminding him that the time for the two of them to spend time together was running out.
"Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran" whispered the name engraved in his heart over and over again, Yi Fan's eyes were full of sadness.
He once thought that the two of them would get married, and then buy the house on the seaside that Yin Xiaoran wanted most.
It would have beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows, and you could see the sea as soon as you opened the curtains.
The two of them would have their own children, and the family would be happy. together.
But now That's all, as long as Xiao Ran is still alive, it's enough.
His sacrifice is worth it and he has no regrets.
At this time, someone downstairs stayed up late at night and turned on the TV very loudly.
A burst of singing came up.
Afraid of waking up Yin Xiaoran, Yi Fan hurried over to close the window, but after hearing the lyrics clearly, his hands stopped.
"Although it's over, don't be dissatisfied.
I have to be satisfied and be truly blessed.
I'm just sad that I can't grow old with you.
I can see your smile every day.
Remembering your goodness makes the pain even more disturbing.
The memories are still there.
My heart is spinning so much that I want to escape."
Yi Fan no longer had the strength to stand, and let himself fall to the window.
He covered his face with his hands in pain, and a tear fell from his palms.
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When Yin Xiaoran woke up, it was already nine o'clock the next morning.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yi Fan sitting by the bed and looking at her with a smile.
"You didn't go to work."
Yifan should have gone to Qirui at this time, why are you still at home?
Yi Fan stretched out his hand to her, pulled her up from the bed, and rubbed her messy hair that had become a bird's nest.
Instead of answering her question, he said, "I haven't given you a birthday gift yet."
Yin Xiaoran tilted his head and thought for a moment.
It seemed that he didn't have it.
He forgot to ask him for a gift yesterday.
She stretched out her palm in front of Yi Fan and said with a smile: "Bring me the gift."
Yi Fan gently patted her palm, and regardless of her sad expression, he stood up and said, "If you want a gift, get up and wash up and change clothes first.
I'll wait for you in the living room."
After saying that, he walked out without looking back.
Yin Xiaoran curled his lips and got out of bed in frustration.
He was half-dead, and he even learned how to play mysteries to keep people appetizing.
Half an hour later, Yin Xiaoran, who had finished washing and tidied up, sat down next to Yi Fan, stretched out her hand to him again, pouted and said, "I've finished washing and changed my clothes.
Bring me the gift."
Stretching out his slender fingers and scratching her pouted mouth, Yi Fan pulled her to stand up and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to get the gift."
Yin Xiaoran narrowed his eyes suspiciously, still wanting to see what kind of gift it was.
It wasn't until the taxi stopped at the airport that Yin Xiaoran twitched the corners of his mouth and asked, "Half-hearted, where are you taking me?"
Yi Fan opened the door and helped her out of the car, and said, "Of course I'm taking you to get your birthday gift.
Don't ask any questions.
Just follow me.
Trust me, eh."
Looking at those eyes filled with sincerity and tenderness, Yin Xiaoran nodded unconsciously.
A few hours later, the plane stopped at Hainan International Airport.
Yin Xiaoran, whose brain had been in a state of panic, was taken away from the airport by Yi Fan.
In the taxi, a frightened woman finally came to her senses and said in disbelief: "The birthday gift you gave me is in Hainan."
Yi Fan held her hand with one hand, made a silent gesture with the other hand between his lips, and said mysteriously: "Don't ask yet, you will know when we get there."
It must be said that Yifan's abnormal behavior really aroused Yin Xiaoran's strong curiosity.
She said nothing more, and while admiring the scenery of Hainan through the car window, she began to wonder in her mind what this gift was, and why it was wanted.
To create such a big battle.
Yi Fan looked at the quiet Yin Xiaoran with a smile on his lips.
He leaned against the window and thought about it all night last night, and decided to keep as many good memories as possible for himself in these two days, so he called Shen Yi as soon as he woke up and asked him to help order two tickets at 11 a.m. that day.
Air tickets to Hainan.
Shen Yi only thought that he wanted to take this opportunity to propose.
Although he felt a little bitter, he quickly got the matter done and drove himself to deliver the ticket at 8:30.
At the same time, he also delivered a bunch of car keys and a A string of house keys and a note.
"This is a house I bought in Hainan.
The address is clearly written on the note.
I have never lived there.
You can live there.
It is much better than a hotel.
The car is parked in the garage and the garage key is in the bedroom.
In the drawer."
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Shen Yi had an expression on his face that said, "You've taken advantage of me."
He awkwardly looked away from Yi Fan.
Yi Fan didn't pick up the things, just looked at him and raised his eyebrows.
He immediately stuffed the things into Yi Fan's hands and said: "Just think of it as a wedding gift I gave you in advance.
Don't thank me.
I'm here to see you."
Xiaoran’s face.”
He left as anxiously as if his butt was on fire.
Yi Fan looked at the things in his hands, with a bitter smile on his lips, and murmured to himself: "I want it as a wedding gift, too."
At the gate of the community, Shen Yi was sitting in his car.
He glanced painfully at the window of Yin Xiaoran's house, slammed his hand on the steering wheel, and then drove away quickly
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