Looking at James, who was now quiet, Lan Zinie gently put her on the soft hospital bed and carefully covered her with a quilt.

Sitting on the stool next to the hospital bed, quietly looking at the sleeping person, Lan Zinie kept smoking the cigarette in his hand, seemed very bored, in the past seven years, he has been hovering between love and hate, wrong and right countless times, because he is the authority, and the bystanders will never understand this pain. His father has been very good to him since he was a child, and his death undoubtedly brought him a very heavy blow, and he would not have died, all because of the escape of the perpetrator, but he never thought that the person who caused this tragedy was actually the woman he loved the most! This is destined to split their handover line and go their separate ways. Never together.

When Jenss woke up, it was the second day, and when she first opened her eyes, she found herself lying in the room she had been in, and not a single piece of furniture had changed. Suddenly, she thought she was dreaming. But she knew, not a dream. The set of keys next to the bed should have been left by Bingqin. Thinking of him yelling at himself like that at that time, I felt a pang of pain in my heart!

Slowly walking around the huge villa, no one seemed to have been here, and everywhere was covered with thick dust, covering up the splendor and beauty of the place in the past. Everything is still there, but it has long been different.

Back in her former bedroom, she slowly opened the dusty drawer, and an old diary appeared under her eyes. Seven years later, the font on it is still so vivid. Memories are reopened...... Looking at it, an intoxicating smile hung on the corner of her mouth, as if she had returned to the past. His handsome, his evil. His domineering. Vividly.

"What are you looking at so happy?" A magnetic voice sounded behind his ears, Lan Zinie snatched the diary and began to look through it quickly, it was okay not to look at it, but when I looked at it, I found that there were a lot of his names on it! Jian eyebrows gradually furrowed......

"Give it back!" Jensi hurriedly reached over and grabbed it, for fear that Bingqin would see the contents of the diary.

"If I want to give it back to you! You eat these first! Lan Zinie shook the lunch box in her hand and motioned for her to take it.

"Really?"

"Did I lie to you?" Just said this. Lan Zinie regretted it, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Taking the lunch box from his hand, Janss began to gobble it up, but she was so hungry that she hadn't eaten for a long time, and was now penniless.

While eating, I saw Lan Zinie looking at the diary she wrote with great interest.

"Why are you peeking!" Patting the chopsticks, Jensi looked at him with annoyance and anger!

"I said I would pay you back, but I didn't say I wouldn't see it, and I'm above board, not stealing!" Lan Zinie also finished speaking hatefully, and continued to bury his head in watching.

Jensi only felt that the roots of her teeth were itchy, and she really wanted to scold him for being helpless! This meal can be regarded as finished in a rage.

"I can't imagine that you loved me so much back then?" Speaking of these, Jensi couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart! Not just then, but now! It's just that these words may not be qualified to say them in my lifetime. But these are not the most important things for her now.

"Your love makes me really unbearable!" Lan Zinie really wanted to torture her. It's like a knife hidden in his deep eyes! So that Jenss didn't dare to look at him at all. Because they are destined to be stabbed.

"I'm sorry, that's all I can say." Still the same answer.

Her faint word of sorry still made him unacceptable. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this sentence is a good way to express apologies, but it has become the most hurtful weapon between them.

"Clean up this place, live here, and if you don't want to owe me anything more, keep it for me. I want you to go anywhere but live in painful memories! Lan Zinie said coldly, looking at her eyes like 30,000 feet of ice. One turned, and the door slammed shut.

Is she really a sinner? His indifferent eyes were stranger than looking at a stranger. Others say that an encounter in this life is a look back three hundred times in the previous life, and their affection is more than three hundred times of looking back, a thousand times, ten thousand times, ten thousand times, ten thousand times. There may be no way to estimate it at all, but this number is astronomical, and even scientists can't budget it.

Pick up a rag and wipe every corner of the villa. Everywhere there are hidden memories, hidden thoughts.

Dad, where have you been, why did you leave me, my daughter is so lonely and sad, you know?

It was already evening, and the moon was already quietly hanging high in the treetops. Poignant night, bleak people.

"Daddy, Daddy, why don't I have a mom?"

"Sisi has a mother, look! There, that star is Mom, and she's always there watching us! ”

Childhood was really a very innocent and happy time. Daddy's pampering is no less than that of other children who have a mother. But she still doesn't understand why her father, who loves her deeply, would leave her, doesn't he feel guilty at all!