Whether Yuan Shaoxi moved away or not, Yeshen did not verify. He's too busy. The key is not going back either. Meetings large and small are like bubbles filling glasses, and there is no time for reverie.

Lan Feng quickly grasped Yizhen's news. She used someone else's ID card to find a room for herself in the hotel. ”

"Whose ID card?" Ember closed the document in his hand.

Lan Feng's eyebrows skipped a beat, and he said suspiciously and bitterly, "Zhang Huanqing?"

"It's the doctor who helped Yizhen find out the cause of her mother's death. How could she go to him? Is she sick?" he said, getting up to leave.

"Didn't get sick. Probably didn't want us to find her. Lan Feng said tentatively.

The night embers are smiling, not in a happy mood, but in relaxation. "She hasn't been anywhere lately?"

"I just went to see the art exhibition and went shopping. There is also the search for a house. ”

"Looking for a house?" the thought was illuminated like an electric light. In the end, I couldn't help but go and see her. As long as it is not discovered.

Yizhen is wearing thin pen-cut jeans today, a tender yellow thin velvet sweater, no makeup, and glazed lip gloss.

"I thought you weren't coming back. Not coming back this way, exactly. Zhang Hanqing said. Look at it with inquiry.

"I didn't plan to come back. He found out. He laughed as if he couldn't.

"Your ex-husband?"

Yizhen smiled in his nose and said in a bad tone: "It would be nice if my ex-husband was there, he didn't go for a divorce at all." ”

At the very least, that shows that he is not so ruthless. ”

"It's not ruthless. The problem was that he was like a painful warning in my head. With Iliya's identity, at least there will be no sense of stimulation from the superimposed scriptures. Now I just can't bear it. ”

Zhang Hanqing sighed and diverted the words: "The apartment here is relatively quiet, not close to the road, I think you will like it." ”

Yizhen smiled: "You are more like a local than me." I felt like an outsider. ”

Zhang Hanqing knows how much there is psychological resistance. But there is also a hunch that she will not be here for long. This is different from being homeless outside, Pu Yi probably has this complex psychology when he goes back to the Forbidden City to buy tickets.

The area is all empty concrete pavement, and the sun is steaming with the smell of steel and earth. In the glass window of the clothing store, there is a group of mud-white models, staring out the window with empty eyes, as if they can swing a cold wind. Yizhen looked away at it and felt a little trembling.

The macaron-colored house is enclosed in a chocolate-colored iron fence. She really likes colors, she looks at buildings from a perspective like a child looking at building blocks, and she likes it for a moment.

Nightash had never felt so energetic. He stood still in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the smile that his eyelashes drowned in his eyes appeared in the glass window, full and sweet, like crystal bubbles, in danger of bursting.

She hadn't smiled at him in a long time. Occasionally, like a plate of cold dishes. He didn't even have the courage to bother her. Responsibility and guilt are mixed with the selfish desire of possession, and there are so many things that I don't know which one is justified.

He hurriedly took his coat out and drove downstairs to the hotel, holding the mentality of passing by. He was sucked in the burgundy door as soon as he saw it.

Silently, the action of knocking on the door froze. Think about countermeasures. Passing by is simply an excuse, and it is true that you want to walk in. The struggle in my heart is like a boiling condiment in a pot, all kinds of mixtures, with the lid on the pot, and it has been triggered successfully repeatedly.

The door opened. The two faces are so close to each other, even the expressions are the same, like an overprint of ink on a folded page.

Ember was waiting for Yizhen to speak, because he didn't know what to say. Yizhen is also waiting. In the end, Yizhen turned sideways, and Ember walked in.

"Water or drink?" asked Yizhen. The tone is very white.

"I won't bother you. "Ember was worried that she would have an excuse to slip away again.

Yizhen still poured him a glass of water. I don't know why, this scene is so new, it's as if the New York section has been formatted blank.

He picks up the water. Fingers rubbed against the back of her hand. Temperatures are fleeting. Yizhen looked at him blindly and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Ember said, "It's okay, I just want to see you." ”

Yizhen stopped talking. Ember asked again, "Have you found a good location for the studio?" I've already looked at several of them, but I didn't bring any information today. ”

I was really a little apprehensive. Ember had no idea what she thought of him. I met with customers in the morning, shaved and tied a tie, and came the same in the afternoon. She felt that his whole body was drenched in the rain, and his face was mottled and transparent.

I've never seen him so tired. Yizhen didn't know, only she could see it. In a trance, I heard him calling her again. Yizhen said, "Oh. Is it. ”

Nightshade folded his hands and said in a pleading voice: "What do you think?"

"What's going on?" and really looked at it, like a newly broken chick, chirping in the sun.

He smiled: "I said, do you want me to take you to see it?"

I really thought about opening a studio for several days. After all, if you haven't done it yourself, you may have to take a lot of detours. Although gambling and hating don't want to have anything to do with Night Ash, he can't always trouble Fu Yuanyuan. This kind of self-esteem should be strong, and she felt that it was not necessary.

"Thank you then. "I really want to say it. Ember still thought that he had misheard, and his expression was vivid for a moment.

"Hmm. When do you have time—" he continued.

Yizhen smiled reluctantly: "It should be that I asked Mr. Night when he had time, and you were the busy man." ”

He looked at her with fascination, as if to promise her a paradise. "As long as you speak, I have time. ”

"Don't dare to be. Yizhen turned his face away and looked away.

"Why don't you dare to be. Night Ember swept the ornaments in the house, afraid that Yizhen would give an eviction order, and said, "Aren't you going to see Liang Xi? ”

I really want to sink my head into my shoulders and accept my weakness. Ember felt that he had been stabbed somewhere, and it was he who turned Yizhen's hometown into a foreign land.

At this time, she can't say anything affectionate, because it will only arouse her disgust. Ye Ember said: "Liang Xi, she really wants to see you, you disappeared that day, we are all looking for you, Liang Xi thought you didn't want to see her." ”

also really showed the panicked look of the lost lamb. Ember never knew when she was standing beside her, reaching out to her in the sunlight. Egg yolk gilt action.

Yizhen didn't move, he squatted down, looked up, held her hand, and the whole smile lit her candle.

"Let's go. I'll take you. He laughed again.

The car drove straight into Xue Zimo's house. Yizhen also realized that this was not the direction of Liang Xi's family. Night Ember explained: "Liang Xi and Xue Zimo are married. ”

"Married?" Yizhen didn't remember anything for a moment. "When?"

"Two years ago. However, the wedding is not in Jiang Yu, it is married abroad. ”

It really seemed to share the news in advance, saying: "Nan Jingfeng is also married." ”

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