After returning home, she told her parents that she planned to move to Qinxinyuan alone, although her parents were a little reluctant, but they thought that the pearl in the palm could return to them again, as long as she was happy, it was enough.

The next day, Ming Qin didn't go to work, and found someone to tidy up Qinxinyuan according to the way she lived, and her mother was worried that no one would take care of her life, so she sent Aunt Lan, the nanny of the family, to take care of her diet and daily life.

To pretend in front of everyone every day, she really needs an independent space that is completely her own, but the memories of Qin Xinyuan do not belong to her.

Looking at the vines on the wall, Ming Qin changed the name on the wooden sign to 'Huanhua Xiaozhu'.

Aunt Lan's hands and feet are very neat, and it only took half a day to clean up the common areas of the house.

There is only a bedroom, and Ming Qin repeatedly instructed Aunt Lan to clean up by herself.

While she was struggling with whether to put a photo of 'her' and Liang Zhanwei, she chatted with Lei Ting, who was arrested as a strong man, without saying a word.

"Miss, Mr. Da Liang and Mr. Xiao Sheng are here." Aunt Lan shouted at the top of the stairs.

As soon as Lei Ting heard that they were coming, she hurriedly said that it was better to see than to hear, so she immediately took out the photo frame in Ming Qin's hand and placed it on the dressing table at random, pulled up Ming Qin and ran downstairs.

In the living room stood two men of similar height and stature, reflected in the sunset from the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking from a distance like an old painting, and in the painting were two handsome princes waiting for the princess.

It's just that Liang Zhanwei looks more fresh and handsome, while Sheng Youqian exudes more cynicism.

Those who don't know the grievances between them will definitely think that what they saw before is the most harmonious brother with a different surname in the world.

"How did you find here?"

Hearing Mingqin's voice, the two brothers turned around together and set their eyes on the corner of the stairs.

"Nonsense, my brother gave you this villa, how did you say we found it." Sheng Youqian is like this, he always has to be in front, even when he speaks.

Ming Qin had a smile on his face, and the 10,000 grass and mud horses that lived in his heart came out again.

She looked at Sheng Youqian's eyes as if she was going to eat people, and knew that he didn't say it earlier, which made her embarrassed again.

Although my heart is a little empty, my face still has to be propped up, "I don't remember, so what?" ”

This time, it was Sheng Youqian's turn to smile and not smile.

"You ...... You guys...... Come out to help me," it turned out that there was a Wang Yan behind her, carrying a supermarket bag in both hands, which looked very heavy.

Liang Zhanwei stood in the middle of the ground, put his hand in his pants pocket, and said slowly, "Bring in all the bags in the car, because you have both hands occupied, this time you are allowed to come in directly without knocking on the door." ”

He didn't care when he left the office that day, he didn't expect this guy to hold such a grudge and wait for her here.

In the face of the boss's small punishment, Wang Yan had an expression of 'I admit it', declined the help of Ming Qin and Lei Ting, and really carried all the dozen big bags to the living room by herself.

"Sister...... Sister...... I...... I want to be able to come to your housewarming, I ...... Tired of being a dog. After Wang Yan put down the last bag in her hand, she sat on the floor and refused to get up.

Ming Qin looked at a few of them, "The joy of housewarming?" ”

"Sister, listen to me," Wang Yan got up from the floor and ran to Mingqin's side, "Mr. Liang bought a lot of delicious food to celebrate with you, as well as red wine." ”

Following the direction of her finger, Ming Qin not only saw food, fruits, and snacks all over the ground, but also a few bottles of beautifully packaged red wine, which must have been very expensive.

Liang Zhanwei was really careful, and even considered in advance the problem that the family would definitely not fire if he was busy cleaning up today. Therefore, he asked Wang Yan to prepare even today's dinner in advance.

After the meal, several people happily sat around the coffee table, eating fruits, drinking red wine, and chatting casually.

Of course, Wang Yan talked the most, and she kept talking.

The one who said the least was Liang Zhanwei, who only occasionally raised his arm to drink a sip of red wine, or Wang Yan and Lei Ting's cold jokes and gently curled his thin lips.

During the time they got along, Ming Qin knew that a person's life really could not be recorded completely with a few pages of A4 paper, even if she had only stayed in this world for more than 20 years.

For example, before yesterday, she didn't see the existence of this villa from the information, especially if it was given to her by Liang Zhanwei.

For another example, before today, she always thought that Lei Ting, as the 'predecessor Mingqin', was a child, and it was impossible not to see their brothers, especially Liang Zhanwei.

Also, the most sensitive part of her body, the place she likes to make love, and even the posture......

She didn't know any of that.

So in this way, she once thought that 'I have the information in hand, and I have the world' is wrong.

Seeing Sheng Youqian's lips keep rolling up and down, she had a little doubt about her original choice for a moment.

"Hey, what do you think? Speak. Lei Ting shook her short and thick five fingers back and forth in front of Mingqin's eyes.

"Take away your five carrots, I'm not organizing the language." Ming Qin said, moving his eyes slightly to Sheng Youqian.

I was thinking about it just now, and I didn't notice who led the topic here, so I was really afraid of something.

The two parallel events are quite interesting, and once there is an intersection, this point becomes the most critical one.

The departure of 'ex Mingqin' and then to her 'takeover', the time difference in the middle is a great test for her.

After all, before removing the gauze, everything about 'Mingqin' had nothing to do with her, it was all illusory.

"Let's hear it, my brother and I only know more about the situation after you returned to China, so what happened before?"

Mingqin immediately got Sheng Youqian's meaning, and concisely talked about when he was traveling in Australia, he and his companions went diving in the sea, only because of a sudden leg cramp and drowning. Due to the prolonged lack of oxygen, some nerves are damaged, so many things cannot be remembered. After waking up, he was already in the hospital in Donggang, and it was a newlywed couple who went to Australia for their honeymoon to save themselves and bring them back to China.

"That's what the doctor told me, and then you'll all know about it."

She can save the process of describing the incident, but she is afraid that someone will find any loopholes.

Especially Liang Zhanwei, who was sitting next to him without saying a word, Mingqin's eyes kept floating on the faces of the other three people, and he didn't dare to look at Liang Zhanwei.

"Sister, you are really lucky, so are you still in touch with that kind couple?" Wang Yan dragged her chin with both hands, and her cheeks had begun to flush under the influence of alcohol.

"Of course there is, such a great grace, toothless and unforgettable!"

Thinking of the dog man and woman, the feeling of being heartbroken hit again, she raised her head and sent most of the glass into her stomach.

At the end, it was almost twelve o'clock in the night, and Sheng Youqian took the initiative to be a flower messenger, responsible for sending Lei Ting and Wang Yan home safely.

Watching their car gradually disappear from sight, Ming Qin turned around and found that Liang Zhanwei had no intention of leaving, and he didn't know when there was an extra trolley case in his hand.

Thirty minutes later, second floor bedroom.

Liang Zhanwei, who had just taken a shower, walked out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown tied around his waist, sitting on the edge of the bed and waving a towel to wipe his hair.

The room was filled with the scent of gardenia emanating from his hair, which made the atmosphere even more strange for the lonely man and widow who were already in the same room.

"You...... Not planning to go back? Ming Qin regretted it after speaking, as if he had asked a question that was worse than an idiot.

But Liang Zhanwei didn't care too much, and didn't answer her directly, just stood up and walked to the dressing table, and picked up the group photo of 'them'.

"I don't think you remember, this was the first time we went out together, on Augi Island."

"Really?" Ming Qin smiled lightly and didn't dare to answer.

She felt more and more that the information Sheng Youqian gave her was just a simple outline, and there were too many details to fill in in the middle.

"We said our vows to each other in front of the stars, and that night, I truly owned you."

It sounds like he is talking about 'their' past, but I don't know why, Liang Zhanwei's deep words make Ming Qin feel more like an audience, listening to an affectionate man's reluctance to love his deceased lover.

Ming Qin's heart sank, and at this moment, it was the 'predecessor Ming Qin' who occupied his heart, so the feelings generated by his brain circuits squeezed out the living self in front of him into a 'third party', and his sense of identity was also reduced.

The casual details between the couple were all infinitely magnified in Mingqin's eyes, and these were all things she hadn't thought of at the time.

She really regretted it, why did she put this one on the list of so many photos.

Liang Zhanwei gently put the photo frame back on the dressing table, as if he had turned back to reality from memory, he turned around a few steps forward, picked up Ming Qin and threw him on the bed, leaned over and pressed it.

Before she could say anything, her fiery lips fell like a thunderstorm, and the scorching temperature and touch made her tremble a little, and what she wanted to say eventually only became a 'hmm' sound, not a word.

Alcohol, the scent of gardenias, and the romantic memories that belong to 'them' are all just fuels for tonight.

Ming Qin's slight resistance only ignited Liang Zhanwei's enthusiasm even more, and he kissed harder and harder, reaching out and starting to tear the clothes on her body.

Ming Qin's two hands couldn't take care of the upper and lower levels, and the places where his body was touched by him were like lighting a fire, and his whole body was hot from the inside out, and there was already a tendency to burn.