Whether it's Mr. Ji you're looking for or not, it's always okay to go back.

Yin Yao turned her head and looked at the thick night outside, although it was already early in the morning, because Yin Yao accidentally got drunk and slept for several hours at Xiao Xiao's birthday party in the afternoon, she was still in good spirits.

Yin Yao put down her phone dejectedly and got up from the sofa.

The bedroom and bathroom are still lit up, and the mirror fragments on the ground feel a little seeping no matter how you look at it, Yin Yao picked up the broom and started brainstorming while cleaning up bitterly, but no matter how she wanted to break her head, she couldn't think of the most reasonable explanation that could convince herself, because no matter how she explained it, she felt that it didn't make sense.

In the end, Yin Yao could only attribute it to an inexplicable - a small probability event.

After cleaning the bedroom and bathroom, Yin Yao covered these mirror fragments with black garbage bags with three layers inside and three layers outside, packed two large bags, and then put them at the door, ready to take them down tomorrow.

She returned to the bedroom door, and looked at the vacant place in the corner where a floor-to-ceiling full-length mirror had been placed, and felt that her heart was also empty.

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Yin Yao's finger clicked twice on the mobile phone screen, opened Taobao, and placed an order for a European-style standing mirror and a retro oval mirror that she had collected before, before placing the order, she also asked the store how long it would take for the express delivery to arrive, and the store asked Yin Yao's address, and came back after a while: Kiss, the mirror will arrive in about three days~ [Rose]

It's going to take three days.

Mirror control Yin Yao said: Good, slow, long.

She leaned on the sofa like a salted fish to be slaughtered, half-sitting and half-lying on the sofa, supporting her head with one hand, thinking back to what happened today, it was really a fantasy and weird day, this kind of thing that no one else believed when she said it just let herself bump into it.

Fantasy, fantasy...... What the hell is the world swollen?

In fact, there are more fantasy things waiting for her in the future, but at this time, she doesn't know yet.

The sweet smell of roses wafted from the balcony, and a gust of night breeze blew gently up the white curtains.

Yin Yao felt that she was immediately surrounded by the rich fragrance of flowers, she took two deep breaths of the sweet fragrance of flowers, and felt that her whole body began to bubble up pink.

For a moment, the person was fluttering, as if all her troubles had left her.

But why, so fast...... Sleepy again.

Someone standing next to him covered his nose with his hand, looking at Yin Yao, before he finished yawning, he had already tilted his head and fell asleep.

He waited for a while, waiting for Yin Yao to inhale a little more of this fragrance that could make people fall asleep in an instant. He stood behind the sofa and carefully touched Yin Yao's arm with his hand, making sure that she didn't react before daring to go around to the front of the sofa.

He looked at Yin Yao, who was lying on her side asleep, and slowly squatted down, afraid that he would accidentally disturb her sweet dream.

He used his index finger to gently brush away the hair blocking Yin Yao's face.

Slender fingers swept across Yin Yao's smooth forehead, and he couldn't help but bring his face closer.

"You're drinking." He has always been sensitive to smells beyond ordinary people, but I saw that his eyes were lowered, and he said to himself, his voice was very soft, "I really envy him." ”

He squatted in this position for a few minutes, his eyes lowered, his eyes swept over Yin Yao's curled eyelashes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, his hand passed through Yin Yao's knees and back, and scooped Yin Yao up from the sofa with a very light movement.

Yin Yao's seaweed-like long hair hung down and draped over his arm, swaying slightly as he walked.

He walked very steadily and slowly, but the distance from the living room to the bedroom was not far away, and he bent down and put Yin Yao on the soft pink bed.

The slender fingers unbuttoned the first button of Yin Yao's clothes, and when he was about to undo the second button, the hand paused, and then the hand moved up slightly and buttoned the first button again.

He didn't want to scare Yin Yao anymore.

He squatted down, covered Yin Yao's hand, his fingers were staggered and buckled in, and Yin Yao's ten fingers were interlocked, and when the body temperature was exchanged, he felt as if he had come back to life, he pulled the quilt on the side and covered Yin Yao, and a clear voice sounded in the bedroom, "Good night, my princess." ”