Bill accompanied Mrs. Duris to stay in the hospital to deal with things, and Yi'an left the hospital alone, leaving only Mr. Andre's body in his mind After being pushed out, Mrs. Duris stood on the side and whispered: I just don't want to be seen by you.

She was thinking about that sentence, didn't want to be seen by you, did she cry? I still see her sad. Yi'an was a little sentimental, in the past half a month, she had seen too many scenes that she had never seen before.

Jay came to her and took her to Hyde Park, which was still a little wet because it had rained last night, but there were quite a few preschoolers picnicking there. The white and tender faces and innocent smiles of those children made Yi'an feel a little better.

When I came back after lunch, the children were still playing happily. The sun was very strong, the ground was dry, Yi'an lay on the grass under the tree, there was no sound of the wind, her ears listened to the laughter, conversation, and footsteps of pedestrians from the ground, and gradually she became sleepy.

Jay didn't speak, but sat next to her quietly with her.

After a long, long time, Yi'an woke up, and she slept comfortably and did not have nightmares like the previous nights. She got up, straightened her clothes, and said, "Shall we go?" ”

Jay didn't speak, got up and followed her.

There was a moment of impulsiveness, or because the consciousness that had just woken up was not awake, Yi'an suddenly turned around and made the most impulsive act in his life, kissing him in three seconds.

Then she panicked and explained that the kiss meant nothing else.

Jay drove Ye An back, and she received a call from her father, who said that he had obtained the autopsy report and had investigated what happened before her death.

"The day after tomorrow, I'd like to go to the United States, can I? I want to see where she lived before she died...... Good ......"

Yi'an hung up the phone, and Jay asked, "Your father?" ”

"Yes." She said, "I'm going to the United States." ”

"Are you going?" Yi'an added.

"I haven't figured it out yet." He said.

There was silence all the way again, and Jay wanted to drive him back, but halfway through to the same bar they had been to.

"Have a drink with me."

His voice was hoarse and melancholy.

"Vodka or brandy?" The bartender asked him.

"Drink tequila this time." He said, then turned to Yi'an and said, "Her favorite drink is with lemon and salt." ”

It was the first time that Yi'an had come to the bar, and it wasn't as chaotic as she had imagined. The jazz music rang all the time, and the bartender served me a glass of tequila.

"Not enough, give me a bottle."

The bartender didn't say much and brought him a bottle.

"Ma'am, do you need something?" The bartender asked her.

Because the whole bottle of agave was held in Jay's hand, there was no intention of sharing it at all.

"Uh...... Any recommendations? ”

The bartender saw her astringency and served her a glass of iced mojito.

"What's this green leaf?"

"Mint."

"Oh."

Yi'an took a sip, feeling like a normal fruit-flavored cocktail.

"Does he come here often?"

"yes, it's been a year." The young bartender recalled, "At first I thought he was just out of love and came to drink, but he seemed to have always been like this. I heard that he is a painter, but maybe the artists have some unpredictable behavior. ”

"Did he tell you anything about him?"

"Nope. He didn't talk much, but he tipped a lot. I've been here for three years, and he's a generous one. The bartender smiled greedily.

Yi'an looked at Jay, bowed his head and drank sullen wine, ignoring no one as if he met on the train to Xiamen. It was as if the world was left with nothing but alcohol and his sorrow.

"I've heard that one of the artists' paintings can sell for tens of thousands of pounds, is he your boyfriend?" The bartender also started gossiping, staring at Yi'an curiously.

"He's my friend, we just met."

"Oh." The bartender let out a long sustain that didn't seem to believe her words.

"Really." Yi'an emphasized that she couldn't understand what this foreigner was thinking.

“OK。 Just a joke. ”

Yi'an was a little angry, but didn't want to talk to him, so he shrugged his shoulders and walked away.

Jay was very drunk and drunk, and when he came out, he fell directly to the ground, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't pull it up no matter how much Yi'an pulled it. Helpless, she calls Bill, the only man she knows in London other than Jay.

Twenty minutes later, Bill appeared, visibly irritated and reluctantly got out of the car wrapped in a black coat and picked up Jay and threw him into the back seat.

"Oh my God, how much did he drink?"

"I don't know, I'm just drunk like this."

Bill slapped the steering wheel, cursed a few words and disappeared from the street.

Bill carried him all the way into the hotel room, and Yi'an thanked him.

"Are you all right? How is Mrs. Dourris? She wouldn't let me stay with her. ”

"She's fine and I'm okay. In a few days we will go back to Poland together, and if you have anything to do, try to finish it in the next few days. Bill spoke quickly, as if in a hurry to get back.

"Okay, I see, thank you."

After Bill left, Yi'an wiped his face for him, took off his clothes and wrapped himself in the quilt. And she asked the front desk for a quilt and slept on the sofa.

The next morning, Jay woke up with a splitting headache and memory loss. He saw Yi'an on the sofa and sighed, lifting the quilt for her, but unexpectedly woke her up.

"You're finally sober." She said.

"I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you last night."

"Thankfully, Bill helped me carry you back, I didn't know we had to spend the night on the floor outside the bar. Oh no, it's not us, it's you. ”

Yi'an got up as he spoke, took his clothes and went to the bathroom to change.

"Do you still have a headache, you drank last night unconscious."

"I'm sorry."

He apologized again.

Yi'an ordered room service, a new set of toiletries, sandwiches, milk, and half an apple, and two breakfasts, plus 15 percent service charge. Ye An swears that if it weren't for his hangover, he wouldn't have been able to go outside normally, otherwise she wouldn't have been so extravagant.

The two people sat at a black table in the outer hall to eat, the white screen window was not opened, the room was dim, and the two people sat facing each other when the lights were turned on.

Yi'an drank half a glass of milk and chewed on the sandwich in small bites, keeping his eyes on the phone screen. At such a close distance, with the light on the top of the table, Jay could see Yi'an's appearance so clearly for the first time: a small melon seed face, untrimmed eyebrows, and a little blackhead on both sides of the nose.

She doesn't seem to be like a girl who loves beauty, she doesn't wear a mask in the morning, she doesn't eat enzymes, and her eyebrows haven't been trimmed, but the true image of her and Yihuachang, if you really want to find a difference, the most obvious thing is the movement and eyes.

Yihua's eyes are always filled with a vague heartlessness, more often she always sees through the coldness of people's hearts, there are many sophisticated love masters in the bar who want to hook up with her, of course she knows what they are thinking, so she refuses them all and gives them a cold smile. After they got together, Yihua fell in love with the sunny and innocent Jay, because of his innocence, she knew that he would not hurt her, so her love was so fierce, and she would still show sadness that Jay couldn't understand. He wanted to know her, but she never mentioned those sad things, and there was always this unspeakable strangeness between them......

And Yi'an's eyes were so quiet, even a little cowardly. She takes care of everyone's feelings, tries to arrange everything, and she always tries to make everyone happy, especially her parents.

"Go back tomorrow?"

"Hmm."

"What time is it?"

"Departure at half-past nine."

"I'll send you."

"Okay."

Yi'an drank the rest of the milk, got up and went to the room to pack her luggage. After she left, Jay hurriedly ended breakfast and said goodbye. He took the elevator down, and when he walked out of the door, he was stung by the bright sunshine and had a headache, and the taste of breakfast still lingered in the big teeth of his mouth. The sandwiches were delicious, the milk was delicious, and just like Yi'an, everything was good. And there are some things that you just have to keep in your heart like that.

At this moment, Yi'an came out of the bathroom and looked at the quiet room, the two sets of plates and cutlery after breakfast were still left on the table, and the apple peel was spit on the table, which was a little messy. She felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart, and at the same time she received a text message from Jay: "I want to go. ”