The bedroom was closed with heavy curtains, and the door was closed, quiet and dark.

Bai Xiao lay on the bed, her throat was dry and painful, her face was withered, like an old man on the verge of building blocks, she curled up her body sideways, wrapped her arms tightly around her, and her breath was as hot as a fire.

The mobile phone, which had been casually thrown between the futons, vibrated again.

After a long time, Bai Xiao slowly stretched out his hand and took the mobile phone to his eyes.

Six unread text messages are displayed on the lit screen.

All from an unfamiliar number.

Bai Xiao listened to the sound of his own heavy breathing in his ears, and clicked on the text message box with his slightly cool fingertips.

Two MMS messages, four text messages.

THE SCENE OF A PHOTO IS A KING*SIZE LARGE BED, THE VIOLET SHEETS AND THE FUTON ARE MESSY AFTER STRENUOUS EXERCISE, THE MAN IS LYING ON IT WITH HIS EYES CLOSED, THE QUILT COVERS HIS WAIST BELOW, REVEALING HIS MUSCULAR CHEST, AND BETWEEN HIS ARMS, THERE IS A WOMAN WHO IS ALSO NAKED/NAKED, SHYLY TWISTING THE CORNER OF THE QUILT TO BLOCK THE ** ON HIS CHEST.

"Cousin, I wanted to send you back, but ...... You know, by the way, how are you doing? ”

"Cousin, my brother-in-law's underwear is dirty, do you know what color he likes? I'm going to buy him some. ”

Here's another photo, and the camera is under the bed—

On the floor, clothes are mixed with used covers.

The phone's excessively high pixels clearly expose the milky/white liquid inside the sleeve to the photo.

"Cousin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I don't know why I took a photo on my mobile phone, and I sent the photo out."

"Cousin, my brother-in-law promised to accompany me to the Maldives, I heard that it is very beautiful, did your brother-in-law take you to where on your honeymoon?"

Bai Xiao stared at the two photos and those text messages for a long time, and his vision gradually blurred.

The fingers holding the phone turned white, and she turned her back, tears running down the corners of her eyes and into her hair.

……

"Can you really?"

Ye Hehuan sat in the driver's seat and looked at Bai Xiao who got out of the car worriedly: "Let's take a day off." ”

Since last night, Bai Xiao has had signs of fever, and despite taking medicine, Ye Hehuan is still not at ease, but Bai Xiao insists on coming to work at the art center.

"It's just some cold symptoms." Bai Xiao waved at Ye Hehuan through the car window: "If you can't bear it, I'll call you again." ”

Ye Hehuan understood that although Bai Xiao didn't say anything about the chance encounter in the hospital yesterday, his heart was uncomfortable after all, and instead of being locked up at home and thinking nonsense, it was a good way to relax his mind by staying with that group of innocent children in the art center.

"Okay then, if you really feel uncomfortable, you must call/call me!"

When Ye Hehuan left, the smile on Bai Xiao's face faded, and he carried the violin into the art center.

In the piano room, Bai Xiao sat on the side and watched the half-grown children play the violin in style.

Her physical discomfort and her senses had become sluggish, so she didn't notice that the door of the piano room was quietly pushed open a crack, and a pair of fleshy white hands pulled against the door frame, and a fluffy head poked out.

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Ming'er watched the parent-child interaction, and Xiaobai and Yu Xiaosan went head-to-head in the first round!