Splitting headaches. until the pain made Ye Zitong faint. If large in the bedroom. Only the ticking sound of the clock coming by. The chatter in the living room downstairs was still ongoing. But no one found anyone who had fainted.

A dreamless night. Maybe it's because I fainted that I won't have dreams. Anyway early the next morning. It's just dawning. Ye Zitong woke up. It's really awake. So the memories that have been lost are the same as the lights that have been charged. It lit up again.

Get out of bed and stand in front of the window. Looking out at the morning light. Even if you don't open the window. You can even hear the call of birds. What a wonderful thing life is. The corners of the lips slowly raised. It seems that only his own life has become a mess.

Put on a simple white outfit. I looked in front of the mirror. OK. What's going on. You are still yourself.

Push open the door. Walk down the stairs. On the sofa in the living room are several men sleeping lightly with their eyes closed. After turning everyone's eyes over. Ye Zitong's gaze finally fell on Leng Junhao's face.

。 That's the result of one's own indulgence. I just didn't expect him to care so much. Will chase here. And it can be seen that he is really in a bad mood. Even when you're asleep. His eyebrows were furrowed.

"Zitong. ”

Ye Zitong turned around violently. Staring at the one who had been deceiving himself. The man who woke up at some point. Stared at him fiercely. I can't wait to swallow him alive. Just thinking about the tenderness he had with himself wasn't the time to pretend to come out. Once again, she relented.

Noticed the change in Zitong's mood.

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