Chapter 033 Going Home
The two cars shuttled back and forth on the main road of Jiangcheng, and it seemed that time was very tight for them.
"Send me home first crazy man and change my clothes. ”
"Good. ”
The place where Qiu Han lives is under the second ring road of Jiangcheng, and he chose this place because Ziyuyan likes to be quiet. A single-family villa near the lake, there is a yard in front of the door, the yard is full of all kinds of flowers, in the spring, the fragrance is fragrant here, Zi Yuyan likes to sit in the yard and read a book. When you go out to see the lake, you can watch the calm waves and enjoy the turbulent waves. There is also a more important reason that Qiu Han likes to fish in his free time. He often asks Zi Yuyan to accompany him to the lake to fish, and then go home to barbecue in his yard after catching the fish.
Ah Feng will often come here for gatherings, and they are familiar with the road. The car was parked in the courtyard, and Qiu Han entered the house alone.
I haven't been back here for more than ten days. Since Zi Yuyan avoided him more than ten days ago, he has not come back, he has been living in the company, and occasionally goes to Qiangzi's house for a meal and a little wine. There is a bathroom in the office, as well as a rest room, which is convenient to live in, but there is always a little less feeling, and there is no smell of home.
Fingerprints were swiped, the door lock was opened, and Qiu Han walked in.
The house is still clean and neatly furnished. It's just that the plants seem to have been taken care of, and the traces of watering are still there, verdant and verdant, he knows that these plants have not been watered and the changes after watering, thinking of this, Qiu Han understands that Zi Yuyan has come back?
Eager to know what had happened, Qiu Han ran through the spacious living room and to the room.
The door to the room was closed. Holding the doorknob's hand, Qiu Han was a little excited, he thought that she might be in the room, waiting for his return. Twist the lock, push the door open, the room is empty, he is wrong again, at this moment he finds that he feels as if he has never been right? Continued to open her favorite cloakroom, it was still empty, and the clothes that had not been washed on the day of departure should be hung up and folded in order, he knew that this was something that only Zi Yuyan would do.
Shaking his head, Qiu Han turned back to the bed and lay down, he needed to be quiet for a while he thought. There is a notebook on the pillow, the notebook is open, the pen is in the middle, and Juanxiu's handwriting comes into view:
Gently I go, as softly I came;
I beckoned softly, and made a cloud of the western sky.
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Quietly I went, as quietly I came;
I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me.
Love yourself well and don't look for me!
Purple swifts
Favorite poem!
The most painful poem!
Each other!
Love yourself and don't look for me! Love yourself well, don't look for me!
Qiu Han chattered twice, closed the notebook and put it under the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, got up and went to the bathroom. This time, he didn't cry, he knew that it was useless to cry, she wouldn't choose to disconnect!
Quietly is the sheng flute of parting, and silence is tonight's Kangqiao.
Ten minutes later, after taking a bath, Qiu Han looked extremely handsome, energetic, got into the car, and the two cars drove out of the small courtyard before and after, heading towards Junshan City.