The galaxy at night shimmers quietly.

On the silent and deserted street, a handsome man in a black suit slowly put down his mobile phone, and a bitter and disappointed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the other end of the phone, Wen Zhuo's voice rang silently.

"Hey, Rong Zheng, are you listening?

As soon as he heard that it was not Zhou Ling's voice, Rong Zheng instantly lost his desire to speak.

He leaned against the telephone pole, and there was a burst of cold from the hard cement, but he didn't seem to feel it.

Rong Zheng closed his eyes and raised his head to let the light of the street lamp shine directly on his face.

As if the strength of his whole body had been stripped away, Rong Zheng slowly curled up his legs, and the whole person squatted down.

It turns out that the feeling of not being able to find a person anywhere is like this.

"Rong Zheng, I seemed to see Zhou Ling when I passed by your original community just now. ”

Wen Zhuo didn't know if Rong Zheng was listening, so he said something to himself.

Just this sentence shocked Rong Zheng's heart, and he quickly picked up his mobile phone and asked, "Have you seen her?"

"I'm not sure, but I just look at that back that looks like Zhou Ling. What's the matter, you're having a conflict?"

Rong Zheng didn't care if he was sure of it, any news about Zhou Ling at this time was extremely important to him.

It's like a straw that suddenly appears in the ocean, knowing that it may not be able to save itself, but still has no hesitation.

didn't listen to Wen Zhuo's words, Rong Zheng hurriedly hung up the phone and ran directly to the original community like crazy.

At this moment, Zhou Ling was quietly staying downstairs in the rental house where they used to live.

It was pitch black, and you couldn't see what was inside at all.

However, Zhou Ling clearly remembered the furnishings inside.

She remembered the cabinet in the hallway and where the table was.

After all, it was a place where he had lived for seven or eight years, and for this place, Zhou Ling felt as familiar as his own breath.

At that moment, the lights suddenly lit up in that room.

After a while, a crowded figure appeared in the living room.

The man took a sip from his teacup and returned to his room.

As soon as the lights were turned off, the room was dark again.

Zhou Ling couldn't say what he felt, looking at the place that was once so familiar, it had been replaced by a new owner.

Her heart was sullen, but there was nowhere to vent.

There, she used to vent, and there were countless sleepless nights, she leaned on the balcony in a daze.

She even regarded it as her home, a harbor where she could accommodate all her grievances.

The night light was slightly cool, blowing away Zhou Ling's thoughts.

She shook her head, and a wave of loss and emptiness struck.

No longer looking at the room, Zhou Ling lowered his head and kicked the stones, walking aimlessly over and over again.

It's a habit she's cultivated since she was a child.

She is not a person who is used to venting her emotions and likes to keep everything on her mind in her heart.

One chance finding such a person walking aimlessly can calm her heart.

Looking at the changing scenery beside him, the emotions in Zhou Ling's heart seemed to be dissipating little by little.

The house can change owners, not to mention Rong Zheng.

He is not an appendage of himself, but a man of flesh and blood and thoughts.

Thinking about it now, her and Rong Zheng's personalities seem to be very different.

And like Xiaoxi said, they don't have a common language.

Will they go to the future?

Zhou Ling began to re-examine her relationship with Rong Zheng, to be honest, if she was given a choice, she would also choose Zhao Jiyue, who was better than herself in all aspects.

It's just that looking at the two people who are so compatible together, her heart is very uncomfortable.

It's like a rented house that has been lived in by a different person, and it's clearly not your own property, but you still can't help but feel uncomfortable.

Is she ...... Some rely too much on Rong Zheng?

In fact, she didn't ask Rong Zheng about today's matter, she was just doing something wrong with her inferiority complex.

But Zhou Ling suddenly realized that Rong Zheng's weight in his heart seemed to be getting heavier and heavier...... The weight made her herself a little surprised.

She prides herself on being a calm person, and she has lived at least thirty years, rarely when she is emotional.

She has always adhered to the idea that one yard is one yard, and things should be solved how they should be solved.

It's just that all of this seems to have changed after meeting Rong Zheng.

She became more and more emotional......

"Little Spirit!"

Before Zhou Ling could look back, he was tightly held in his arms by a person.

The familiar taste and embrace made Zhou Ling know who was coming in an instant.

Rong Zheng's arms were like iron rings, and Zhou Ling, who was in the hoop, even hurt a little.

After a long time, Rong Zheng let go a little, he broke Zhou Ling's body and forced Zhou Ling to face him.

At this time, Zhou Ling saw Rong Zheng's current appearance.

His forehead was covered with fine sweat, his lips were pale, his eyes were red, and even the hand he placed on his shoulder was shaking.

"Why did you leave suddenly?"

Facing Rong Zheng's questioning, Zhou Ling pursed her lips and was silent, she turned her head slightly, and couldn't bear to look at Rong Zheng's embarrassed appearance now.

How should she answer.

She has low self-esteem and is jealous?

Rong Zheng's eyes were on fire, and his hands were unconsciously much harder, "Do you know how worried I am about you? Where are you going, can't you at least give me a call?"

"The phone is dead. ”

Zhou Ling grinned bitterly, and the scene just now came to his heart again.

Her face sank as well, and she glared at him coldly, making up an extremely perfunctory reason.

Rong Zheng's hand trembled, and he loosened his shackles on Zhou Ling.

I closed my eyes, as if I was calming my choppy mood.

It was a long time before he opened his eyes, and the pain in his eyes flashed, "Do you remember what I told you?"

"Do you care so much about my feelings? So you never take my words seriously?"

"Do you know the despair that I can't find you anywhere, how scared I am that you will disappear from my life forever, do you know how scared I am!"

Rong Zheng questioned one after another, and his eyelashes kept fluttering.

Until now, his heart is still panicked, and he has endured the feeling of powerlessness and despair once.

It was Zhou Ling's business trip, and there was an accident at the exchange meeting.

is also like this, he can't find her everywhere, and his breathing is suffocating, for fear that Zhou Ling will have some accidents.

At that time, he told Zhou Ling clearly and seriously that he must tell him if there is such a situation in the future.

But today...... God knows that when he ran all the way over just now, countless possibilities flashed in his heart.

What if it's not her?

But she still has such an indifferent look, has she really never cared about her feelings in her heart?

Had she never considered how worried she would be?