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Ji Yunchen left for nine days, not only did he not come back, but he didn't even make a phone call.

At the beginning of the morning, she was very happy, she couldn't see that nasty ghost, she didn't have to be threatened and bullied by him, it was like going to heaven, happy like a fairy, but when she was tired of mixing fragrances and was sleepy from reading the information, she obediently returned to the bedroom to sleep, but found that she was the only one in the whole villa, and the room seemed to be quiet and could hear the sound of air flowing.

People will feel lonely in an empty and quiet environment, and when they are lonely, memories of the past will pour out, but ...... Early morning memories are not good.

Nine days later.

"Early in the morning, I'm coming. ”

Xiao Na walked into the villa and ran directly to the basement.

In the early morning, she was still busy in the perfume room, and she had done several experiments, but the results were all very unsuccessful.

"Early in the morning, let me tell you, there are a few new shoes and bags on the shelves today, they are super beautiful, let's go pick them up and take them home. "Xiao Na loves to consume the most, and in her values, money is something created for women.

"I'm not done yet. "Early morning's eyes are completely focused on the lab table.

"What kind of experiments, these shoes and bags are super hot, you can't buy them if you don't hurry up. ”

"Then you go quickly, I won't go out today. ”

"You're not going again? You've rejected me three times, and every time you look for you, you can't say anything, look at your current appearance, you haven't washed your face in a few days? Are you worthy of your face and your figure. No, you must go out with me today. Shina took her hand as she spoke.

Qingchen suddenly looked panicked, and muttered like a demon: "How did this fragrance become like this? Is it because the alcohol concentration is too high? Is there a problem with refining? No, although the fragrance of this camellia is very similar, it is different from what I have smelled, it is a variety problem? But it is very clear in the information that it is this kind of camellia." ”

"Early in the morning, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?" Shiona shook the hand that was holding her for fear that she would be too engaged.

Early in the morning was completely unnoticed.

She thought of the camellia tree in the backyard, that tree was twenty or thirty years old at first glance, maybe Ji Yunchen's mother would be aggressive and take it as a sample.

That's right.

Early in the morning, I ran out excitedly.

Xiaona didn't catch it at all, and her hands were particularly embarrassed in mid-air.

She took out her mobile phone depressedly and complained to Ji Yunchen.

"Hey?" Ji Yunchen's voice was lower, deeper, and colder than before.

"Your wife is stunned, her mind is full of fragrances, and she hasn't been out for almost ten days. ”

"......" Ji Yunchen began to be stingy again.

"What the hell did you do to her? That's what a good man becomes when he marries you. ”

“……”

"I can't help it, you can come back and take care of it yourself. ”

"......" Ji Yunchen not only did not say anything this time, but also hung up the phone directly.

Shina's face was speechless.

Why don't these couples, one or two, take people seriously?

Early in the morning, she ran to the camellia tree in the backyard with her tools, and once her skin touched the flowers and trees, it would encourage growth, so she put on gloves, took a chair, picked out some particularly full camellia flowers, and said to herself apologetically to the camellia tree: "I'm sorry, I just need a little flower, I'll be lighter, try not to hurt you." ”

After picking some, I sat on the ground tired in the early morning and rested against the trunk of the tree.

Today's weather is particularly good, the sun is warm, there is a breeze under the trees, and there are bursts of flowers, she unconsciously closed her eyes.

Suddenly!

Half-asleep and half-awake she heard strange noises, ethereal, childlike voices.

"It's pathetic...... It's so pathetic......"

"It's pathetic...... It's so pathetic......"

"That little boy is so pathetic...... It's so pathetic......"

"Look...... Quick look...... He's crying again......"

He opened his eyes sharply in the early morning and immediately looked back at the camellia tree behind him.

Here it is again, and it is like this again.

It seems like...... Plants were talking to her.