He opened the wardrobe door, and there were his clothes side by side, all of which were black, white and gray, with more suits and a few casual clothes.

Nothing special.

He closed the closet door, turned around and looked around, and suddenly saw an easel on the balcony of his bedroom.

Si Lin Shen walked over.

There was still a drawing board on the easel, and inside the drawing board was an unfinished painting, and halfway through the painting was the outline of a little girl.

Big eyes are baby fat, with long hair and a small ponytail.

Is it Shushu?

Si Lin shook his head, not quite like it.

He turned his face and looked around, and found a picture book next to him, with a thick pile of paintings in it, he shoved the paper back into the easel, and picked up the picture book to look at it.

It's still a little girl.

He had learned to paint before, although he hadn't picked up a paintbrush for a long time, and he was a little handy, but his sketching skills were still there, and he had practiced for a while in order to teach Shushu before, so the painting in the drawing book was very good.

The little girl inside is either coquettish or focused, sometimes reading a book, sometimes flying a kite, sometimes smiling with crooked eyebrows, and sometimes crying aggrievedly with the corners of her mouth.

The faces of these girls went from immature to eyebrows and eyes, gradually overlapping with the face of An Jiujiu.

The eyes of An Jiujiu in the painting are very expressive, as if he is really smiling, the corners of his eyes are upward, and the people who look at him are excited.

But it's not as good as a real person.

Si Lin stared at the eyes in the painting, his heart suddenly jumped, almost subconsciously, he put the painting, turned around and ran into the bedroom, the drawer of the bedside table was opened, and there was a photo inside.

It was very well sealed by the photo frame, in which Shushu sat on the swing, and An Jiujiu pushed it behind, and the mother and daughter both laughed happily, and the laughter almost overflowed the thin piece of photo paper.

And Shushu's eyes are looking at the camera.

She grinned, as if calling him.

Suddenly a picture flashed in my mind.

"Uncle Si!"

It was Shushu who was on the swing, swinging very high, and when she saw her, her eyes immediately lit up, and she smiled and said, "Uncle Si, you're here!"

Uncle Si, you're here.

You're here.

Where did you hear that?

It seems that it is also in a park, a little girl, sixteen or seventeen years old, sitting on a swing, seeing him, a pair of eyes like stars in the dark night turned into moonlight, and the whole person became soft.

It was Anjiujiu when she was young, and she smiled and swung over from the swing, shouting, "Brother Shen, you're here." ”

Then, with a snort, she let go of her hand and jumped straight from the swing into his arms.

He was so nervous that he quickly reached out for fear that one would accidentally drop her to the ground.

But fortunately, it was caught.

He held her in his arms steadily, breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, while blaming her: "What if you fall?"

An Jiujiu giggled in his arms: "No, Brother Ah Shen is reluctant to fall to me." ”

She smiled brightly, and her laughter was like a wind chime blown by the wind, and it kept laughing into his heart.

Si Lin Shen suddenly felt a splitting headache.

Why can't he remember, whose memories are these, and why do they suddenly appear in his mind?

It was as if memories were surging back in an instant, scrambling to drill into his head.

He staggered, hissed in pain, propped up the table, and lowered his head to relieve the pain, but the pain was so overwhelming that his brain felt like it was about to explode.

Even his vision began to blur, the wall in front of him began to rotate constantly, his temples jumped suddenly, and his brain blackened for a while.

Si Lin Shen hurriedly went to touch his pocket, but he didn't touch the medicine except for the mobile phone in the pocket of his clothes, and suddenly remembered that the medicine was placed in the car, so he could only take out the mobile phone in a hurry.

His vision was no longer clear, the words and icons on the phone were messed up, he clicked on the recent call record by feeling, and then called out the phone in a panic.

Put it to his ear, the blind sound inside stimulated his head even more, and the headache left even more, he turned around and sat on the bed, heard the phone connected, and fed it, he couldn't tell whether the people inside were men or women, only heard someone shouting Si Shao.

He opened his mouth, wanted to speak, but didn't say it, his eyes went dark, his hand lost his strength, and the phone slipped down his elbow and fell on the bed.

He fainted.

In the whole room, only the voice from the telephone receiver remained: "Si Shao, do you have any orders?"

But no one answered.

An Jiujiu stayed at home with Shushu for a day.

In the evening, I received an offer from Imperial Law Firm, informing her that the interview had been passed and asked her to go to work next Monday.

Did you pass the interview?

An Jiujiu felt strange in his heart, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know whether he should accept this offer.

She glanced at the time, it was almost time for dinner.

She didn't think much about it, turned off the computer, and got up to cook.

The dinner for the two of them was soon ready, she went to call Shushu to get up, opened the window to breathe by the way, and inadvertently glanced down, only to find that Si Linshen's car was still parked downstairs.

Si Lin Shen hasn't left yet?

She subconsciously looked at the door, thought about it, didn't call Shushu, turned around and went out.

Since Si Linshen hasn't left yet, it's better to talk to her again.

Although the words in the afternoon temporarily confused Si Lin Shen, Si Lin Shen will find loopholes as soon as he sends someone to investigate, and she should also talk to him about work.

She walked over to the apartment across from her and raised her hand to ring the doorbell.

But no one opened the door.

She knocked on the door instead, but still no one answered.

An Jiujiu felt a little strange in his heart, and went out to look and confirmed the license plate number, the car parked outside was indeed Si Linshen's yes.

She frowned, thought for a while, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and called Si Linshen.

The phone was able to get through, but no one answered — and no one hung up.

She hit three times in a row, all like this, and the wrongness in her heart gradually magnified, thinking that something was wrong.

She turned around and entered the house, took the key to the apartment out of the drawer, and then opened the door while calling Si Linshen.

The door clicked open, and An Jiujiu heard a cell phone ringing from inside the apartment.

The room was dark, only the outside lights mixed with the moonlight shining through the windows, and the ringing of mobile phones in the huge apartment was a strange sound.

An Jiujiu entered the apartment and shouted cautiously: "Si Shao?

No one answered.

She turned the light on.

The mobile phone ringtone came from the bedroom, she walked over to the bedroom, and saw Si Lin lying on the bed, the phone ringing tirelessly at hand, but he was unconscious.

An Jiujiu felt that something was wrong, hung up the phone and walked over to call him: "Si Lin Shen?"

Si Lin Shen didn't respond, he reached out and pushed him, he was still lying down in that position, without a response.

His face was pale, his lips were frighteningly white, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his forehead was full of sweat.