Back upstairs, Xuanmei didn't come back, put water in the bathtub, reached out to test the water temperature, just right, threw a pink bath bomb, watched the bath bomb melt little by little, smelled a faint orange smell mixed with milky fragrance, Angel took off her white long dress, Angel is cold skin, under the light, her skin was white and shiny, lying in the bathtub, thinking about everything in the hotel, thinking about it and falling asleep.

"Oh, for you, it's what you like" The boy handed the girl a drink, the girl sitting opposite seemed to be very happy, as if she was laughing, and borrowed the drink handed by the boy with a smile, the boy touched the girl's head dotingly, everything in the dream was so blurry, even if she couldn't see the faces of the two people clearly, Angel knew that they were happy.

"Angel, Angie, wake up." Xuanmei saw that Angel was asleep, and poked Angel's shoulder, this guy can really fall asleep in the bathtub.

"Huh? You're back, so tired, I'm asleep. As he spoke, he got up and picked up a bath towel and wrapped himself up.

"How about it, I'll send you back when it's over, didn't you go out to watch a movie and press the road?" Xuanmei was wiping the lipstick on her mouth with a makeup remover on the side. "But also, I came back earlier than me, so I can make an appointment with anyone." As he spoke, he shook his head at Angel.

"Let's talk about it, are you very happy to see what he prepared for you now, isn't it particularly exciting?"

"I'm not happy now, it's no different from my previous peaceful life, and I don't know if it's exciting." Angel returned to the living room and looked out the window, was she excited? I don't know it, she feels that she is very comfortable with Xi Chen, maybe this is her heartbeat.

"I think it's pretty good, it's romantic, and it's good to take care of people, isn't it?" After washing her face, Xuanmei leaned next to Anqi, she still thought it was pretty good. Angel couldn't listen to it, and replied hesitantly, she was sleeping in a daze just now, as if she had dreamed of something strange again.

"Okay, I don't want to, go to bed." Angel got up and went back to the bedroom, lying on the bed and flipping through her phone, when suddenly a message came and said: Happy birthday.

Who is it, who has his own number and knows that he has a birthday, is it a former classmate? It's possible, thinking of this, Angel knocked on the screen and replied: Thank you, I changed my phone, and my contacts were emptied, are you? After waiting for a while, the other party didn't reply to the message, so he went to sleep.

The bedroom was quiet, and the person on the bed was holding the quilt in his hand, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, "Don't go, don't go." He sat up suddenly, wiped the sweat on his forehead, could it be that he wanted to recover his memory, what he dreamed of in the past few days was something that he did not remember, but he felt that he had experienced it, and the psychiatrist said at that time that it was possible to remember it slowly.

The next day

"Hey, let's go downstairs." Xi Chen looked at his watch, well, he should have had breakfast at this time.

"You're downstairs? It's coming, it's coming. Angel leaned on the window with a slice of bread in her mouth and looked down, watching Xi Chen take a bouquet of stars downstairs and look upstairs.

I changed my shoes and went downstairs.

"Morning." Angel waved at Xi Chen.

"Morning, well, I'll drop you off, let's get in the car." handed the flower in his hand to Anqi, and opened the car door intimately. In the car, Angel looked at the stars and smiled with satisfaction, she likes the stars, not because its flower language is very beautiful, nor because it is so beautiful, just passing by the flower shop and sweeping a row of flowers, I feel that this is very familiar, I like it, there is no reason, just simply like it, on the contrary, I don't like roses, I never pay much attention to things that are too charming.

"You like the stars?"

"Yes, I like it from the bottom of my heart, and there is no reason." Angel looked at the man in the driver's seat, very sunny, well, it is the type she likes, and her temperament is also her favorite, careful and considerate.

After getting out of the car, Xi Chen opened the car door, stretched out his hand towards Xuanmei, and motioned for Angel to hold him, Angel took the opportunity to pass his hand, thinking that it was normal for boyfriend and girlfriend to hold hands.

I entered the company without any scruples.