In the early morning, the warm sunlight shone through the window, shining on Lin Huairou's quiet and beautiful face.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a while, her beautiful eyes opened faintly, and she saw a new day in the warm morning light.

There was no panic, even if she was lying on an unfamiliar bed at this time.

This result was accepted as early as last night before I went to sleep, and I thought about it thoroughly enough. What has been done is done, and things have already happened, and regret is only to increase the upset and useless.

Enduring the discomfort from her lower body, Lin Huairou frowned slightly, got out of bed and got up to put on the clothes that had already been packed up by someone.

Looking at the underwear with some cracks on her hands, she couldn't help but think of the madness of the two of them last night, from the room to the living room, to the bathroom, and then she hugged each other and fell asleep.

Although some places were torn, they could barely wear it, wrapping their privacy one by one, and everything was dressed neatly, Lin Huairou, who had accepted this fact in her heart, was a little overwhelmed at this time.

How to deal with him?

She hesitated, sat on the edge of the bed and never went out, her eyes wandering.

However, this continued for a while, and when she saw the easel in the corner of the room, her eyes suddenly became attentive, and she walked over slowly.

Next to the easel, there is a waste paper frame, which is filled with white paper at this time, so it is not difficult to think that the painter once sat here depressedly and threw the painting paper into the paper frame unexpectedly.

Looking up again, on the white and flat easel, there was a portrait of a sketch woman, although she couldn't tell who it was for a while, but she was sure that the woman in the portrait was definitely not her.

"Gao Yilian, let's ......"

An inaudible voice sounded in the room, and who was sad?

"It's up. ”

Hearing the movement of the door of the room, Qu Jinyan, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, leaned out half of his body, like a spring breeze, and spoke softly.

Lin Huairou nodded lightly.

Qu Jinyan then said very naturally: "You can sit down for a while, and then you will have breakfast." ”

"No, it's not early, I'm going to work today. ”

Looking at Lin Huairou's indifferent face, his face froze, but he couldn't help but say: "Don't waste time, you will ...... soon."

"I'll go first. ”

However, before Qu Jin's words were finished, the figure had already reached the door, opened the door and left without hesitation.

There was a sudden silence in the room, the hands "ticking" rhythmically, and the boiling soup in the pot "poofed".

I don't know how many times the clock turned, or how long it was, until the soup in the pot was boiling to the bottom, and the man frowning by the kitchen door didn't notice it.

"Brother-in-law!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and Qu Jinyan, who was stunned, woke up like a dream, and turned his head to see Gao Yiling standing slim at the door of the room.

"Yi Ling, you...... When did you come back?"

"I was at home yesterday, a little earlier than you. The corners of her mouth turned up into a sweet smile, but anyone could see the slight stiffness under her cheeks.

Qu Jinyan was silent, although he did not speak, but at this moment, silence is better than sound, and no words are needed. There are some things that you know and I know, but they are stored in each other's hearts.

"Brother-in-law, go wash up, just leave the breakfast to me." ”

Saying that, the girl in the flower season pretended to be nothing, and as usual, took his arm affectionately and pushed him out of the kitchen.

Qu Jinyan let her do it, at this moment he seems to have no soul, and he has always been a little absent-minded, in the final analysis, it is because of Lin Huairou's attitude towards him before, and he has always been unable to let go in his heart.

"Brother-in-law, there's something I want to tell you. ”

At the dining table, there was a bowl of soup powder in front of each of them.

"Hmm. ”

Qu Jinyan nodded casually, not paying much attention.

"I might be getting out of here......" his voice was low and visibly trembling, as if the speaker had mustered up great courage to speak.

Qu Jinyan immediately raised his head, his eyes were like torches, staring at Gao Yiling tightly, "Why?" and then said with some urgency: "Is it because of the relationship last night?"

"No...... No. ”

The latter shook his head, his eyes were a little evasive, and he lowered his eyebrows slightly, "I want to study abroad, an Ivy League school in country M sent me an invitation letter unusually, and I also agreed in the recent period, and I will go abroad soon." ”

"The school said that they gave me free tuition, and there was a generous scholarship every year, which was enough to support all my living expenses. She smiled brightly, delighted, as if she was really satisfied.

"Did you really decide to study abroad?" he looked at her, extremely serious.

Gao Yiling smiled and nodded firmly.

Qu Jinyan sighed slightly, fell into contemplation again, and only felt relieved for a long time, and said faintly: "This is your own decision, and it is related to your studies, I think you have also thought about it, since you have made up your mind, then it is all up to you." ”

"But," he paused, and then said affectionately, "I still say the same thing, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be your brother-in-law!"

"Well, I know, brother-in-law. ”

She smiled, and her eyes instantly became crescent-shaped, like a sunflower in the morning sun, always consistent in the wind.

This morning, for Qu Jinyan, was probably unpleasant and upset. First Lin Huairou, and then Gao Yiling, the two close people showed a side that made him incomprehensible one after another, and he couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart.

Especially Lin Huairou, although she had a relationship last night with some drunkenness, she had a natural relationship, but both of them were clear, not the so-called drunken disorder.

But that's it, Qu Jinyan really can't understand her cold attitude.

Standing on the balcony, witnessing Qu Jinyan leaving, Gao Yiling stood for a long time in despair, and then returned to the house with a heavy face.

When passing by Qu Jinyan's room and looking at the messy quilt on the bed, she looked bitter and had mixed feelings for a while.

"When you get married, can I still call you brother-in-law?"

She walked in slowly, tugging at the corner of the quilt, and as usual, she was used to tidying up the house for him.

It's just that when Gao Yiling lifted the quilt and saw the red on the sheets, the whole person was suddenly petrified, and crystal tears couldn't help dripping from his cheeks.

"Hello, beautiful Miss Gao Yiling, it's a pleasure to receive your call. ”

The phone is foreign and the voice is standard English.

"Is it too late for me to accept your invitation now?" she said, expressionless, like a walking corpse.

"Of course, the door of the school is always open to you, and we sincerely welcome you. ”

"Good!"

At this time, in Wanghai Cemetery, not far from Chunhai Road, a tall figure stood quietly in front of a tombstone.

In the sun, the seagulls soared above the sea, the cheerful sound mixed with the sea breeze echoed in her ears, and at the same time blew her long waterfall-like hair, fluttering in the wind.

The wind and the sun were beautiful, and the scene was even more pleasing to the eye, but the woman standing in front of the tombstone remained motionless, immersed in her own thoughts.

After a long time, two lines of tears dripped from the air and dispersed in the wind!