Xia Xincheng returned to his apartment, and after freshening up, he didn't know if Sheng Jintian had watched tonight's performance.

Last live broadcast, he didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything this time, I don't know if I'm dissatisfied, or if I didn't watch it and wasn't interested.

Walking to the door, she hesitated, Sheng Jintian may not be feeling well in the hospital.

Turning back, he took two steps and stopped.

Since he's in the hospital, why don't you go to his apartment? Isn't he out of sight? I'm going to take a stroll myself.

Xia Xincheng changed into a nightdress, entered the password, and after the door opened, the furnishings inside did not change.

After a walk around the living room, the guest room is indeed normally furnished, as cold as ever.

Go upstairs to the bedroom, and as always, to the study.

The door to the study is locked, with a code and fingerprints.

After Xia Xincheng entered the entry code, it didn't work.

Just as she was about to leave, the fingerprint area was unlocked with her ring finger!

"When did you get my fingerprints?" Was it when we were together? ”

Xia Xincheng didn't know that after she entered the room, Sheng Jintian's side could receive the video images here.

It's just that Sheng Jintian at this time, Xia Xincheng, who was only in the apartment, turned off his mobile phone, didn't care about anything else, and just wanted to confess as soon as possible tomorrow.

There are two large bookshelves in the study, which are filled with all kinds of books, mostly medical-related books in foreign languages, and some file boxes.

On the large mahogany desk was a bookshelf she had given him, which had been given to him when they first met.

In the study, there are oil paintings, some porcelain as ornaments, and some models.

Xia Yinuo really inherited his characteristics and liked these things.

After looking around, I suddenly saw a book with the words French on it, which means loveless.

Xia Xincheng walked over curiously, took it down and looked at it, but before he could read it, a few postcards fell down.

She lowered her head to pick it up, and the front was a black and white landscape photo, and the back was also written in French.

The content is that Sheng Jintian once fell into pain because he was looking for a girl, and he was very hesitant in his heart, so he corresponded with this person named Fisser, and the other party advised him that people can only understand after contact.

There was another letter later, which said that the person he was looking for already had a boyfriend, he was in pain, and the other party comforted him, sometimes letting go is not necessarily leaving, maybe he will gain more.

Xia Xincheng was very disdainful after reading it: "What kind of emotional expert is this, the chicken soup that fools people still sounds so good?" You haven't even appeared in front of others, and others can't have boyfriends yet? Caring about yourself alone, you are confessing! ”

Xia Xincheng put the postcard back, which really fits the title of the book, no love.

I really didn't expect Sheng Jintian to read such a hypocritical book.

I don't know who he was in love with at the beginning, looking at the time, it should be that he was still in college, and when he was young, everyone had the pain of youth.

Sit at the desk, open the drawer, neatly arranged notebooks, books, pens, and sticky notes.

Xia Xincheng picked up a brown-red notebook with a hard-shell cover and a bronzing pattern on it, which was very delicate at first glance.

Flip it at random, and one of the pages is written about the relevant content of the live broadcast, how to reward, the idea of a name, the matters to be paid attention to, and the way to refute other people's words.

Xia Xincheng couldn't cry or laugh, how could he still study live broadcasts, he was really a god-level figure, and he could still study these things after watching a live broadcast.

Turn another page and it says Memo.

"Xincheng doesn't like to clean up things, she will always lose everything, if she cleans up directly, she will not find the location of things, and she will ignore people when she is irritable, so every time she cleans up, she must make a record so that she can find it again."

Xia Xincheng returned to his apartment, and after freshening up, he didn't know if Sheng Jintian had watched tonight's performance.

Last live broadcast, he didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything this time, I don't know if I'm dissatisfied, or if I didn't watch it and wasn't interested.

Walking to the door, she hesitated, Sheng Jintian may not be feeling well in the hospital.

Turning back, he took two steps and stopped.

Since he's in the hospital, why don't you go to his apartment? Isn't he out of sight? I'm going to take a stroll myself.

Xia Xincheng changed into a nightdress, entered the password, and after the door opened, the furnishings inside did not change.

After a walk around the living room, the guest room is indeed normally furnished, as cold as ever.

Go upstairs to the bedroom, and as always, to the study.

The door to the study is locked, with a code and fingerprints.

After Xia Xincheng entered the entry code, it didn't work.

Just as she was about to leave, the fingerprint area was unlocked with her ring finger!

"When did you get my fingerprints?" Was it when we were together? ”

Xia Xincheng didn't know that after she entered the room, Sheng Jintian's side could receive the video images here.

It's just that Sheng Jintian at this time, Xia Xincheng, who was only in the apartment, turned off his mobile phone, didn't care about anything else, and just wanted to confess as soon as possible tomorrow.

There are two large bookshelves in the study, which are filled with all kinds of books, mostly medical-related books in foreign languages, and some file boxes.

On the large mahogany desk was a bookshelf she had given him, which had been given to him when they first met.

In the study, there are oil paintings, some porcelain as ornaments, and some models.

Xia Yinuo really inherited his characteristics and liked these things.

After looking around, I suddenly saw a book with the words French on it, which means loveless.

Xia Xincheng walked over curiously, took it down and looked at it, but before he could read it, a few postcards fell down.

She lowered her head to pick it up, and the front was a black and white landscape photo, and the back was also written in French.

The content is that Sheng Jintian once fell into pain because he was looking for a girl, and he was very hesitant in his heart, so he corresponded with this person named Fisser, and the other party advised him that people can only understand after contact.

There was another letter later, which said that the person he was looking for already had a boyfriend, he was in pain, and the other party comforted him, sometimes letting go is not necessarily leaving, maybe he will gain more.

Xia Xincheng was very disdainful after reading it: "What kind of emotional expert is this, the chicken soup that fools people still sounds so good?" You haven't even appeared in front of others, and others can't have boyfriends yet? Caring about yourself alone, you are confessing! ”

Xia Xincheng put the postcard back, which really fits the title of the book, no love.

I really didn't expect Sheng Jintian to read such a hypocritical book.

I don't know who he was in love with at the beginning, looking at the time, it should be that he was still in college, and when he was young, everyone had the pain of youth.

Sit at the desk, open the drawer, neatly arranged notebooks, books, pens, and sticky notes.

Xia Xincheng picked up a brown-red notebook with a hard-shell cover and a bronzing pattern on it, which was very delicate at first glance.

Flip through it casually, and one of the pages is written about the live broadcast