On the deep blue endless sea, the light moonlight is faint and distant. The thin silver-white sand beach with a light gray night stretched endlessly, and Ji Qianyu walked forward silently with his bare feet.

The surface of the sea seemed to fall into a quiet sleep, and the sea breeze blew through the ends of her hair, blowing sparkling tiny dots of light on the sea. In the distance, there was an ethereal sound, and the tone that led people forward was like the legendary mermaid dragging its long half-body tail to the moon phase. It was only when she got closer that she realized the difference, the sound was not a vague song, but the sound she was more familiar with, the sound of the black and white keys being pressed as they were pressed.

Cold and gentle, near and far.

She stared into the unknown with her eyes open, and walked forward desperately, only to be drowned in the suffocating darkness and icy waters.

As consciousness dissipated in the viscous suffocation, she snapped open.

Sunlight shone in from the intricately patterned floor-to-ceiling windows, spreading a pale golden glow on her bed, and she lay flat on the bed, looking at the European-style chandeliers that hung down from the ceiling, faintly bright in the daylight, and looked very soft.

Ji Qianyu stared intently for a long time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief silently, and slowly raised his arm to cover his forehead, which was covered by a layer of fine cold sweat.

She dreamed again.

Recently, the dreams have been frequent and intimate, and the moment I wake up, I forget what I dreamed of. But that feeling remained faithfully in the bottom of her heart, whether it was depression, struggle, or the wetness in her eyes, she remembered them one by one, lest the passage of time would leave all the qi in place, and in a few moments, she could never recall this situation and this scene.

A qiē is gradually becoming a thing of the past in a time that never stops moving forward, but there are some things that should never be forgotten.

However, a dream is like a war in which the enemy cannot be seen, and the exhaustion brought by thousands of troops in the dream is all borne by the self after waking up. The familiar tiredness spread all over his body, Ji Qianyu maintained a posture of covering half of his eyes, and lay on the bed for a while, until the door was gently knocked, and the light German was deliberately softened and passed in through the crack in the door.

"Miss Diana? Are you up? ”

"Hmm." Ji Qianyu sat up, casually lowered his eyes, and tied his hair up.

"Get up, come in."

After getting her approval, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and two people dressed as maids walked in, one opened the translucent lace curtains of gauze for her, and the other brought her clothes, stood on the side with her hands down, and quietly put away the pajamas after she had changed them, and then bowed to her, carefully put away the pajamas she had changed, and took them directly to wash them after a while.

She changed her clothes, walked slowly into the bathroom in the room with her eyes half-closed, washed her face, brushed her teeth, and cleaned her face and skin. When she came out refreshed, the quilt had been folded, the sheets were so flat that there was no wrinkle to be found, the floor had been carefully swept, and the maid who had just drawn the curtains bowed to her, and then the two of them quietly withdrew together.

Ji Qianyu watched them leave, sat in front of the makeup mirror and looked at it for a while. The beauty in the mirror has a deep outline, blue eyes like a sea, looking back at her quietly, and has not spoken to her for a long time. She lowered her eyes, picked up the calendar on one side, and drew a circle on it with her eyebrow pencil.

Day 6.

It was her sixth day back in Austria, back to the Winster family.

It looked like another ordinary, ordinary morning, not much different from the five days that had passed and twenty years earlier. Ji Qianyu opened the door of the room and walked out, slowly walking along the long corridor covered with red carpet, bowing and greeting all the way downstairs, raising his head when there were still three or two stairs from the ground, and glancing out through the high floor-to-ceiling windows.

Although the weather is getting colder and colder in January, it is a sunny day outside. A light snow had just fallen, and the green pine trees in the courtyard were covered with a thin layer of velvet white, and several people were sweeping the snow on the ground, revealing the quaint bluestone floor in the courtyard. Several Rolls-Royces drove in and parked in the garage next to the five-story single-family villa, and several people got out of the car, and the one who started was too familiar, Ji Qianyu, who was too familiar, turned his head after a glance.

She lowered her eyes and descended the stairs unhurriedly, just as Luke pushed open the door of the house and swept in a slight chill. The maid hung his thick coat on the coat rack, and he walked in in a dress shirt and vest, his blonde hair meticulously groomed, and his face was devoid of a little evil smile, and he looked a lot more mature. He frowned slightly, ripped off the bow tie around his neck, and sat down in the first position on the left side of the long dining table.

Ji Qianyu walked over, Leah stood aside, smiled at her as a greeting, stepped forward, and pulled out the first chair on the right side of the long dining table for her. She sat down at the table, not seeing the other mother and son staring at her, picked up her knife and fork, and intently cut her bacon and omelette toast.

The silence will eventually be broken, after a short silence, a very deliberate cough came from the main seat, Ji Qianyu took a sip of hot cocoa without raising his head and disputing, and the person on the main seat finally couldn't hold it back, and took the initiative to turn to her, revealing an affectionate and sweet smile.

"Diana, is the breakfast still to taste? I'm afraid that you won't be used to eating here after you go to the East, so the family only started to make a daily breakfast today. ”

She asked kindly, her eyebrows and eyes were bent into a soft arc, which looked very intimate and natural, which made people feel comfortable. Ji Qianyu put down the cup, wiped the corners of her mouth, looked up at her, and smiled noncommittally.

"Aunt Sara asked, could it be that she did it herself?"

"Oh...... Of course not. Sara was obviously mentally prepared for her non-cooperation, but hearing this non-answering rhetorical question still made her eyes flash with a hint of unhappiness. She smiled and was about to continue to follow the temptation, but Ji Qianyu did not cooperate with her, but commented on her own.

"It's best if not, this level can't catch up with the taste when I left, it seems that without me, the chef is also a little tired this year."

She commented lightly, slowly cut off a slice of toast in Sarah's slightly frozen smile, and suddenly asked, "Dad, I am also very unwell today, and I can't see anyone at all?" ”

"Yes, it's a pity." Sarah's face was a little gloomy, but after hearing her last words, she quickly turned to wariness. She made a regretful expression, shook her head and sighed: "Your father's health is getting worse and worse, I went to see him in the ward once before you came back, and he heard that there was a little crisis in the family's business, so he was even more ...... Alas. ”

She wanted to speak and stopped saying half a sentence and half a sentence, and looked at Ji Qianyu with a pair of eyes fixedly. Seeing that her face was full of indifference and indifference, she glanced at her son secretly. Luke didn't look at her, and didn't seem to receive her eyes, but at this time he stared at Ji Qianyu and playfully hooked the corners of his lower lip.

"Mother, how do you tell your sister this?" He asked, his eyebrows furrowed, his tone soft to the point of eerie. Sara didn't know how to answer, but she knew that her son would never say anything superfluous, so she asked cooperatively, "Oh? I said what's wrong with this, I feel sorry for my husband, what's wrong? ”

Luke propped his chin and looked at Ji Qianyu, and shrugged his shoulders after hearing the low smile: "The people of the Lesser family, how can my sister know, the list of cooperation fees between our family and them is leaked, she obviously doesn't know, you told her that it also made her anxious, and now it is true to persuade the board of directors to allocate funds on the grounds of emergency, I have already obtained the accident of the other directors and got the additional money, mother don't worry." ”

Ji Qianyu snorted lightly when he heard the words, raised the hot cocoa cup in his hand to Luke with a smile, and said without being salty: "Congratulations." ”

They sat opposite each other, with the same smiling eyebrows, and the same disdain in their hearts. Ji Qianyu said in his heart, you don't know, this news is clearly that after I found someone to hack your computer, I truthfully sent the bill to the Lesser family, and I like to see you like to see you suffer and suffer.

However, although this time Sara and Luke, the mother and daughter, suffered a big loss, I didn't think that Luke could still move the group of people on the board of directors to increase the funds, so I didn't feel happy enough. Ji Qianyu shook his head and sighed, and when he was slandering in his heart, he heard Luke open his mouth again.

"And ......" He paused, glanced at Ji Qianyu, a genuine smile flashed in his beautiful blue eyes, and said leisurely: "Moreover, my sister has just fallen out of love and is sad, mother don't put too much pressure on her." ”

"Broken love?" Sarah's spirits were evident from this unfolding, and she looked at Luke with interest, but Luke refused to say more, smiling and looking at her with a bright depth in her eyes.

You just broke up. Ji Qianyu smiled, looked at Luke, and said in Chinese: "We're fine, you're going to be unlucky, little mongrel." ”

Although she doesn't like Ji Qiufu, it doesn't prevent her from using the title of little mongrel. Everyone present was people who couldn't understand Chinese, looking at her blankly, Ji Qianyu drank the last sip of hot cocoa under various gazes, put down the cup and stood up.

Instead of going up the stairs back to her room, she walked towards the door. When Sara saw the direction she was leaving, her eyes narrowed, and she stopped her: "Diana, you just came back, and you still need to rest, I'm afraid you can't ......"

"Can't how?" Ji Qianyu turned his head, glanced at her with a smile, and asked softly, "Can't go out?" It's not up to you, Aunt Sarah, to call the shots. After all......"

"If I want to leave, you can't stop you from going, going abroad is, and of course going out."

When she mentioned going abroad, Sarah's face instantly sank. Ji Qianyu turned around and opened the door, and walked out casually in the eyes of everyone.