The red dot on the mobile phone APP has not changed, downstairs in the Wanjia apartment, Yi Tian sat in the car for a long time, looking at the window on the 8th floor, the lights were on inside, as if he was pointing the way for a lost person in the dark night.

For a few days, he was busy with the case of money and did not contact her.

It's not that he's so busy that he doesn't even have time to see her, for example, one night like this, he has been downstairs for about an hour, and he still hasn't mustered up the courage to go upstairs.

In the past few days, the heart has taken the contradictions and entanglements to the extreme, seeing or not seeing, as if two tangled souls are in dialogue, and no one can convince anyone.

What made Yi Tian even more depressed was that she hadn't contacted her in the past few days, and she hadn't even sent a message to herself.

Don't you have any weight in her heart? Or this woman has a big heart, and she didn't think about contacting herself at all. Or is she as busy as she is?

When this kind of thought came to his head, Yi Tian felt that there was a fire in his heart that was about to rise on his head, and this fire had to be extinguished by her before he could stop.

I got out of the car and sat alone in the central garden for a long time in front of her window.

It's not that he doesn't want to go up to see this woman right away, and ask her what she means by not contacting him for a few days?

It was the depression and entanglement of the past few days that made him smoke involuntarily again.

Just now, it has been a long time since the clouds and fog were over, and if the smell of smoke on her body was not dispersed, the woman upstairs might not even let herself in the door.

Half an hour passed, and I felt that the smell of smoke was almost gone, and I was afraid that the woman would dream of Zhou Gong if I didn't go up again.

In the driveway of the central garden, the street lamps stretch their shadows long.

It's not early, and there is no one on the road.

Step by step, walk slowly.

He was thinking, what to say when he saw her opening words?

: Hey, how's it going?

Or: girl, why don't you care about me for days?

Still: bring me a plate of dumplings! I'm so hungry.

I heard that pretending to be pitiful can win a woman's sympathy, and it's easy to say anything.

However, this doesn't seem to be quite in line with my style.

It's better to be the same as the plot in the bloody drama, first with an affectionate wall knock, and then with a domineering president-like tone.

"Woman, say you love me."

Then sneak a peek in her bright eyes, is there a shadow of herself?

However, all this is just imagination.

The roar of the car sounded behind him, and he only had time to lean to the side when the windy Porsche sped past the corner of his clothes.

Alas, today's young people are so psychologically inflated that they don't even know their last name when they drive a Porsche.

Downstairs in apartment No. 56, the windy Porsche stopped in front of his car domineeringly, squeezing his car into the innermost.

He stepped forward, and the owner of the Porsche was gone.

What does this mean? Could it be that God destined him to find an excuse to stay at that woman's house tonight?

No matter who the owner of this Porsche is, I still have to thank him in my heart for creating opportunities for him.

The sun began to be sown in the heart again, and it was better to have two suns hanging in the sky, one in the southern hemisphere and the other in the northern hemisphere, so that the world would have only day and no night.

That, how colorful life will become.

The point is, as a result, the crime rate will definitely drop, and criminals must like to come out at night to commit crimes.

However, the sun has not yet been sown, and new difficulties have come.

This woman, the mobile phone APP clearly shows that she is at home, why did he even knock on the door, and she didn't come to open the door?

In the end, the door didn't open, and the one behind it opened.

Mike, a lawyer at Zhongcheng Law Firm, Yi Tian has seen it.

He looked at Yi Tian with a puzzled expression, and the meaning was obvious.

His incessant knocking on the door disturbed the people.

"Uh, Officer Yi, she might be asleep!"

"Sorry to disturb you."

Mike shook his head, closed the door, and said.

"Is there a rush to find her? If you don't come in and sit down, maybe you'll wake up again in a while, she often does this, working overtime and falling asleep on the table. ”

There were words in these words, and Yi Tian rang the alarm bell in his heart.

How did he know that she often fell asleep working overtime?

To enter, or not to enter?

Eventually, he turned and walked through the opposite door.

The layout of the room is similar to that of Loya, except that there is an extra study.

The tone inside is a little darker, but it's neat.

At the door of the study, you can see that the computer screen inside is lit.

The lawyer profession is indeed on par with the police.

"Would you like a glass of water?"

"No, you're busy, I'll send her a message later."

"Alright! You sit down, I have some work to take care of. ”

Mike turned around and went into the study, and Yi Tian sat on the sofa and fiddled with his phone for a while, looking very bored.

This bachelorette apartment is different from the Loyana one, with large floor-to-ceiling windows all transparent glass, and when the curtains are lifted, there is a sense of looking down on the world.

On the background wall opposite the couch is a particularly exaggerated abstract painting, which from a distance looks like an unarmed woman holding a small baby, nay, there are several babies begging for something with their hands around her.

When you look closely, it's nothing, just a variety of colors that make do with each other and smear indiscriminately.

On the edge of the background wall is a light brown wine cabinet, which seems to have a preference for wine, and all kinds of unnamed red wine and foreign wines are shining dark red in the light of the lights in the four corners of the living room.

Next to a bottle of red wine is a medicine box, in which there are several medicine bottles, all of which are in English, which Yi Tian can't understand very well.

Next to the medicine box is a small photo frame, which can be seen to be a photo of Mike as a teenager, an American couple and a group photo with him, and Mike in it is wearing a baseball cap, a particularly sunny big boy.

The smiling faces of the three people looked very comfortable.

"That's my adoptive parents."

Mike didn't know when he appeared behind Yi Tian.

"Oh, you can see they love you very much."

"Yes, there are no parents in the world who don't love their children, even if they are not my biological parents, but they give me much more love than my biological parents."

"Oh, you're so lucky."

"Yes, I'm lucky, but unfortunately now that they're gone, they didn't give me a chance to fulfill my filial piety."

"I'm sorry, I don't know."

"It's okay, it was a long time ago, I don't mind."

"It's a pity, can I ask what the reason is?"

"Car accident, on the day this picture was taken, they came to see my baseball game, and when they came back, they had a car accident."

"What about these medicines?"