Gu Yi got out of bed, picked up a pack of cigarettes and a lighter and walked onto the terrace. With so much thought that he just wanted to blow the cold breeze on the terrace and think about it.

It's been another cloudy day, and the weather has been unpredictable lately.

Lighting a cigarette, taking a deep breath, and slowly exhaling it, Gu Yi's eyes unconsciously looked at Song Keke's home again - it was dark in the villa, and she didn't seem to have gotten up yet.

He was still thinking about the fact that before he woke up, Song Keke suddenly said something like this: "In the afternoon...... You asked you to come over, right? ”

"Really, thank you."

"If you hadn't invited Ji Shao, if Ji Shao hadn't come over in time, Ruonan and I wouldn't have just been injured so simply."

"Treat me, treat others. This is the ancestral motto of the Song family. So ......"

"Before you get close to that thing, I'll be sure to teach you how to deal with it once and for all, no matter what."

At the end of the memory, Gu Yi took another deep puff of cigarette.

His mind was very confused, like a big mess of wool, and he thought, 'Ah, isn't it good that I haven't put a laurel tree on the courtyard wall until now?', 'What does she think of me?' and 'In her eyes...... What is he like?'......

Eventually, he began to wonder why he had ...... after listening to all her experiences He seems to ...... Still is...... Love her a lot?

…… It seems that he really fell into it, and even he didn't know why...... Gu Yi's expression was complicated, and he casually snuffed out the cigarette, and the cigarette butt fell from between his slender fingers on the terrace floor.

Just when he wanted to leave, he caught a glimpse of the villa lights that he had been watching for a long time turned on, Gu Yi was already stepping back slightly, and walked back to the edge of the terrace to look there-

It was rare to walk into the garden in the morning, and after putting down the flat-faced meow, he turned to the courtyard wall opposite the garden, which was planted with a row of dense laurel trees.

Gu Yi looked at her slightly, broke off the two cinnamon branches that were still in full bloom, turned around and went back to the house.

Just when he felt that he was really perverted by such a voyeur, Song Keke, who left the house with an incubator and a small thermos bucket and turned off the lights, seemed to sense something and raised his eyes to look in his direction......

Looking at each other from afar, Gu Yi was momentarily stunned.

was discovered.

Only these four words kept ringing in my heart.

But what he didn't expect was that Song Koko just smiled at him, looked away, and locked the door and left as if nothing had happened.

Song Keke walked out of the gate of the villa, and his figure was instantly obscured by the courtyard wall and the dense plants beside the courtyard wall.

Gu Yi was stunned for a while before going downstairs and returning to the room, and after freshening up, he still had to go to the company to deal with some unfinished things yesterday.

As soon as he entered the room, he caught a glimpse of his phone screen lit up with a message. After reading the content clearly, Gu Yi hurriedly rushed downstairs - at the main entrance, there was a small thermos bucket, which was the one that Song Keke was holding when he left.

Gu Yi squatted at the gate and opened the thermos bucket directly, and put some pickled pickles on the first floor; In the second layer, the thick white porridge boiled was sporadically mixed with some burnt osmanthus flowers, and the originally tasteless white porridge also had a hint of osmanthus sweetness.

He looked at it in a daze, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously brought a smile that could not be concealed.