Ye Qingyun's community is located in the east of Hecheng, on the way back to Cheng Jiayi, the car drove very slowly, watching the sky turn bright, watching the street lights go out one by one, and watching the sun rise one foot and one inch below the horizon.

The mind and body feel tired.

parked the car, dragged his steps into the elevator, only to find that he didn't have the key to Ye Qingyun's house, he stayed in the studio late last night, and Ye Qingyun was already at home when he went home, so he didn't open the door by himself, and he was negligent for a while.

Brighten up your phone, just after 6 o'clock, it's really not suitable to wake Ye Qingyun up so early. And the elevator was already in her hesitation, silently rose to the 14th floor, and opened the door with a clang.

Fortunately, Ye Qingyun's house is an independent elevator, and at this moment, in the elevator room, the rattan chair that Cheng Jiayi liked very much as when she first came came in handy, she threw herself lazily into it, staring straight at the mat in a daze.

The morning sun shines through the glass window on the fluffy white floor mat, like a hazy and lazy halo, which is obviously something that has been trampled underfoot, but it looks clear and pure.

Cheng Jiayi couldn't help but gently move her feet on it, and dust particles immediately flew in the air, so she smiled and thought: In fact, it's not so clean, there is always a difference between appearance and reality. Thinking about it, he quietly closed his eyes.

In a daze, I had a brief dream, dreaming that I was in the library of high school, doing exercises with Shu Hang, and he leaned over under the pretext that there was a topic that would not need to be discussed together, and gently pecked her cheek while she was concentrating on the problem.

At that time, I was in a sweet mood with red faces. It's a lie, right?

It's just that for two people who love each other, similar lies will be regarded as fun, but for two people who are estranged, the lies will be infinitely expanded, expanding into the liar's behavior and even the quality of his nature.

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Ye Qingyun woke up from the alarm clock as usual, opened the door after washing and dressing, and suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong - Cheng Jiayi's door was open!

The curtains were tightened, and the lights were not turned on, and when I looked inside, the room was pitch black, with the occasional wisp of wind blowing out of it. I don't know if I forgot to close the door at night, or if I wasn't there. But if you go to work, the curtains should be opened.

Ye Qingyun tentatively knocked on her door, "knock knock" three times, and shouted: "I'm in~"

Before he could reply, he knocked three more times, and then walked straight to open the curtains.

The window was open a slit, so there was wind. The sun was shining brightly, and Ye Qingyun had already adapted to the light, so he didn't feel dazzling. Turning around, there was no one on the bed, the quilt was spread out, a corner was uncovered, and someone was still in a hurry to get out of bed, with a reluctant look.

Where did it go?

Looking around the room again, fortunately, the luggage is still there.

Ye Qingyun's worried heart fell halfway, took his coat casually, and dialed Cheng Jiayi's phone while changing his shoes in the entrance. The phone is clipped to the ear with the shoulder, "beep...... The sound of "beep ......" sounded busy and distant.

Before the phone was answered, Ye Qingyun had already put on his shoes and opened the door.

The crisp ringtone of the mobile phone in the elevator room echoed into his other ear, and following the sound to look over, Cheng Jiayi leaned crookedly in the rattan chair, frowning with his eyes closed, holding the bag with one hand, and groping with the other hand in the bag.

Ye Qingyun smiled, hung up the phone and walked over, and gently kicked her calf twice with her right leg, she first moved her leg, dodged, and then kicked twice, and saw her sit up and open her eyes.

Ye Qingyun smiled: "Why do you always pay so little attention to your image?" Do you know you're a girl? ”

Cheng Jiayi rubbed his eyes, didn't speak, his expression was dull, his clothes were wrinkled, and he was not very tidy.

Ye Qingyun was about to ask her where she ran away last night, why she locked herself out, and she looked like a wolf, as if she had been robbed of money......

Suddenly, I saw her hand rubbing her eyes hanging down, looking back at his line of sight, her eyelids were red and swollen.

Crying again?!

When it came to his mouth, he couldn't find an exit, so he turned around on the tip of his tongue and swallowed it back.

Cheng Jiayi woke up, stood up, and muttered: "It's not a relationship where we can't meet without washing our hair......"

Ye Qingyun smiled, followed behind her, and opened the door to her home.

After Cheng Jiayi entered the house, she was unusual, she didn't have the same caution as a guest a few days ago, as if she had returned to the territory where she was alone, kicked off her shoes, didn't wear slippers, and threw off her bag and went into the bathroom.

Ye Qingyun put her shoes neatly in the shoe cabinet, picked up her bag from the floor, stuffed back the scattered tissues, makeup mirror, lip balm, etc., and then carried them to the coffee table and put them away.

After a pause, I felt as if I saw something out of the corner of my eye just now, and when it fell out of the bag, it flew diagonally under the sofa.

So, he leaned on the ground again and probed under the sofa to confirm.

Sure enough, a bunch of keys hid in.

Ye Qingyun took a lot of effort to get it out. Behind the 3 keys, drag a rabbit tail like a pendant of a white fur ball. When I put it in the palm of my hand and looked closely, I found that there was a small metal sign hanging next to the hairball, with a capital "SH" engraved on it and a hollowed-out heart, exactly like the tattoo on her wrist.

Ye Qingyun clenched the key tightly, until there was a deep pain in her palm, and then she loosened it slightly and stuffed the key into her bag.

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Cheng Jiayi washed up well, covered the heavy dark circles and red and swollen eyelids with light makeup, combed all his hair up in a high ponytail, and made himself look more energetic, before he reluctantly smiled in the mirror and walked out of the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingyun was still sitting on the sofa in the living room. The bag that she threw on the ground casually before is now in good condition on the coffee table.

She was slightly surprised, and smiled at him a little embarrassed: "I thought you opened the door for me and went to work......"

He glanced up at the wall clock: "No, it's still early, do you want to go to breakfast together?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Okay." ”

Ye Qingyun looked her up and down: "Then let's go change your clothes......"

Cheng Jiayi also followed his gaze, and glanced down at his dress, because it was cotton fabric, it was tossed by Shu Hang, and it was wrinkled, it was really unbearable!

So he timidly retreated to the room.

When it came out again, it was already a plaid shirt and jeans, a classic black and white checkered, tied with a loose knot around the waist, and paired with that high ponytail, looking like a refreshing student.

However, in Ye Qingyun's eyes, in addition to youth, there are some differences.

The same restraint as Jessica when they were present seemed to be shrouded again, different from Fang Cai's presumptuousness, and different from the looseness when she was alone a few days ago, and now she seemed to have a transparent protective shield of alienation from the outside world. There is a so-called beautiful image, neat, bright, and vibrant, but it also has an extra fortified heart.

What happened last night?

Ye Qingyun restrained her urge to ask, helped her carry her bag, and went out with her.