After taking care of Ji Sheng and lying down, Ji Lingfeng went back to his room, and when he saw that Ye Ning was still sleeping, he quietly retreated, closed the door, and went to the study.

In Ji's house, Ji Lingfeng had his own study, he was still young at that time, but children also had to study, in addition to school homework, they also had to study others, which were all piled up in the bedroom, so Ji Lingfeng's mother arranged the study with him - that was also one of Ji Lingfeng's memories of his mother.

The layout of the study room is actually very simple, that is, I bought a bookcase and a desk. The bookcase on one wall is full of books he has used since he was a child, including test papers and the like, and everything that can be left has been left and placed one by one, and the bookcase on the other wall also has a lot of books, but they are basically original foreign language books, which he bought when he was learning other languages to improve his reading ability, and the rest of the part is placed with some models, figures and the like.

After his mother died, he went to live outside, and most of his belongings were in the house outside, this study, he rarely came, and he didn't let people clean it, and the cabinets were dusty.

Here are the memories of him and his mother, so he never let others step in, including Ye Ning, and he never came in, and when he came back today, he suddenly wanted to come in here to have a look, but he had to admit that things were wrong.

The photos on the table include the family of three when they were young, as well as him and his mother, and as for the graduation photo, it is placed next to the photo of her and her mother, hoping that her mother can see it.

His fingers brushed the tabletop, stained with a thick layer of dust, and Ji Lingfeng's heart was also covered with a layer of dust. Glancing around, he turned around and walked to the door, and said to the maid downstairs, "Clean the study today!" ”

The maid was stunned for a moment, then agreed.

Walking out of the study, Ji Lingfeng went downstairs to get a bottle of water and went back to the room, Ye Ning was still sleeping, he couldn't bear to disturb, put the water on the desk, turned around to leave, saw the file bag placed aside, hesitated, still didn't touch it, and left.

Ji Sheng recuperated, Ye Ning rested, and Ji Lingfeng sat alone at the dining table holding the computer to deal with work.

Originally, today he put off all his work and had a good rest, but now he still has to be accompanied by work, and he doesn't know whether to be sad or not? Forget it, in this situation, you can only take one step at a time, and no one can stop you from being sick.

The maid asked Ji Lingfeng and went to prepare lunch, the other maid went to clean up the study, Ji Lingfeng sat at the dining table alone for a while to reply to emails, and walked to talk on the phone for a while, the original rest turned into busy.

Seeing this, the maid poured him a glass of water and set it aside.

When Ji Lingfeng was still talking on the phone, Ye Ning woke up, she looked around, and it took a while to realize that this was Ji Lingfeng's home, but the room where the curtains were closed was a little dark, Ye Ning subconsciously turned on the table lamp, and the whole person seemed to have pressed the switch, suddenly thought of something, her eyes widened, and it took a long time to recover.

Ye Ning opened the curtains and stood on the balcony looking into the distance, holding the guardrail with both hands, with a serious expression.

She remembered, she had been here, she had stayed in Ji Lingfeng's room, when Ji Sheng was sick, they had to stay, she also accompanied Ji Sheng to go abroad for treatment, she didn't know if the disease was cured, but she was kidnapped, and her last memory was that she had an accident in the kidnapper's car.

So that's it! It turned out to be so! Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Now, she doesn't even know if it's a good thing to recall the past??

The heart was very blocked, and Ye Ning stood there like a sculpture. She didn't know how to face Ji Lingfeng, and she didn't know how to face others.