Ye Huan watched her mother take things out of the half-human-high trolley box, and after a while, the objects she brought covered the floor of the living room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info there are not only her favorite kimchi and roasted sweet potatoes, but also a bag of millet. In addition, it is also useful, such as the buckwheat husk pillow, which was tied by her mother with a rope and placed in the corner of the box, and a few loofah pulps, which she also brought from her hometown to wash the dishes for Ye Huan, of course, the most important thing is a thick sweater and a green scarf, which carry a huge responsibility, that is, not to let her catch a cold in the warm and cold weather.

Ye Huan looked at the miscellaneous items here with some tears and laughter, of course she would not tell her mother that she almost didn't cook, let alone let her know that the brightly colored scarves and sweaters were so incompatible with her current identity, after all, these objects were soaked with her mother's hard work. Ye Huan sorted out these things one by one, she looked at the gray-haired woman in front of her, and took her hand coquettishly, "Mom, you are about to move your home, why don't you really live with me, I can take care of you, I don't have to worry about you every day." ”

"Why are you here again, mom still likes to live in my hometown, your grandma and your aunt are there, I'm not lonely, I'm alone here all day, I always think of ...... when I'm fine" A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, but she was quickly covered up by her, she put her hand on the back of her daughter's hand, "I am now looking forward to you quickly find a considerate person and marry yourself, so that I can rest assured, my daughter's conditions are so good, it shouldn't be difficult to find a suitable person, Huanhuan, are you too picky?" ”

"I want to, too." Ye Huan sighed, but that person has been gone for a few weeks, but there is not even any news, she doesn't even know his phone, it seems that he is not even a passer-by in her life, at most it is a breeze blowing in her face, bringing her a hint of the illusion of spring.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing her daughter's distraction, the woman couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing." Ye Huanqiang cheered up, "Mom, did you bring the album, do you have any photos of Dad in their factory before?" ”

"Here," she said, pulling out a photograph from her close-fitting backpack, a group photograph of more than two hundred workers wearing hats lined up in three rows, with restrained smiles on their faces, and even the sun above their heads was much brighter than this smile. "What do you want this for?" Her mother asked her curiously.

Ye Huan gently stroked the familiar figure with her fingers, and her smile dimmed, "It's okay, it shouldn't be needed now." ”

Ye Huan was officially promoted to the leader of the third design group today, after He Xiangyang's death, this position has been vacant, and Ye Huan's performance has always been outstanding, especially during this time, she completed the planning and design of two large-scale advertisements excellently, so she was exceptionally promoted to team leader by the minister.

"Come, let's toast to Team Leader Ye." is still the small restaurant at the door of the unit, at Xiaoqing's suggestion, colleagues all stood up to congratulate Ye Huan on his promotion.

"Wait," Ye Huan stood up, "Let's have a drink with Yang Zheng first, he was still here at the last dinner, but now he ......" Her eyes moistened, Xiaoqing patted her hand, picked up the cup with everyone, and drank the wine inside.

It was late at night when she came out of the restaurant, everyone took a taxi and left, Ye Huan also called a car, she called home when she got in, and asked her mother to rest early and not worry about herself.

"Miss, where are you going?" The driver asked impatiently.

"Jinqiao Apartment, it's in the ......" Ye Huan suddenly stopped talking, she vaguely saw a pair of feet at the corner of the building, she rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was wrong, after all, her position is now more than a hundred meters away from the building. However, the feet suddenly moved, as if they were being dragged by something, and slowly moved around the corner of the wall and into it.

"Miss, where are you going?" The taxi driver grew impatient.

"I'm sorry, I'm not sitting anymore." Ye Huan opened the car door and walked down.

"Neuropathy." The driver put down these three words, kicked the accelerator and drove away.

Ye Huan's heart was beating violently, she forced herself to calm down, and barely dragged her legs as heavy as iron towards the black building. She came to the hall first, trying to find the security guard to investigate the situation together, but the lobby was empty, and there was no one. Time waited for no one, so she had to walk out of the building again, put her body against the wall, and moved towards the corner of the wall little by little, and when she was about to turn, a thunderclap suddenly sounded overhead, which frightened her so much that she almost sat on the ground with weak legs.

"Ye Huan, calm down." She cheered herself up, she knew that she was about to face the murderer who caused the fire, and if she saw his true face, maybe she would be able to avenge the souls who died in vain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black figure standing beside him, Ye Huan let out an exclamation and bounced to the side suddenly. When she reacted, she let out a long sigh of relief, where was the black shadow, it was just her shadow reflected on the glass outer wall. But at this moment, there was no outer wall in front of her, and the whole person was exposed to the cold moonlight.

She was facing an empty path, this was the place where Uncle Yu disappeared, and at this moment, except for a few lonely street lamps looking at her condescendingly, there was nothing wrong.

Ye Huan took a deep breath and walked along the north wall of the building step by step, staring intently at the area in front of her that the light of the street lamp could not illuminate, it was black, so black that people couldn't see anything clearly, but for some reason, she seemed to feel something flowing in that darkness.

There was another thunderclap, and the rumbling sound seemed to roll past her scalp, and Ye Huan's ears suddenly sounded with the sound of wings flapping, and then, she felt a gust of air in front of her rise into the air, and the dust it brought up fascinated her eyes, making her unable to tell what it was for a while.

Ye Huan felt that the top of her head was touched by something, she rubbed her eyes vigorously, and looked up in panic, her eyes widened suddenly, it was a pair of feet, at this moment, it was slowly rising upward, and then disappeared on the edge of the platform on the third floor.