After Qiao Yue got out of the car and walked into the villa, Su Mingyuan did not get out of the car, but kept sitting on the car, looking in the direction of the villa with heavy eyes, watching the thin figure walk into the garden, through the courtyard until he walked into the house and could no longer be seen.

Su Mingyuan's gaze moved up and stopped at the window of the bedroom on the second floor, and sure enough, a few minutes later, he saw that the originally dark window of the bedroom suddenly lit up.

He sat in the car, looked in the direction of the window, and after a long time opened the door and walked down.

Su Mingyuan closed the car door, and then walked towards the villa.

As he walked into the villa and walked through the garden, he smelled a familiar scent of flowers in the air, and he couldn't help but stop.

This is the fragrance emanating from that Jian orchid, and every time Su Mingyuan smells this aroma, he can't help but think of Qiao Yue.

And now that he was by his side, he felt far, far away from him, because he couldn't see her mind at all, which gave him a sense of uncertainty, as if no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch her and keep her by his side.

A feeling of uneasiness rose in Su Mingyuan's heart, maybe it was because he cared too much, he always felt that Qiao Yue would suddenly leave him one day, when he was not ready.

Su Mingyuan's eyes were deep and sad, and under the faint moonlight, his upright posture looked particularly lonely and sad.

He stood in the garden for a while, until a cool breeze blew and he felt a cool breeze blow into his clothes, and then he came to his senses and went into the house.

Su Mingyuan didn't stop on the first floor, and went directly to the second floor.

When he walked to the bedroom door, he stopped, but he didn't leave to push the door open and go in, because he didn't know how to face Qiao Yue now. Reading nests

Maybe both of them should calm down, Su Mingyuan looked at the light shining through the crack in the door, and his mind was full of Qiao Yue's figure.

After a while, the lights in the bedroom suddenly went out, and Su Mingyuan's eyes dimmed, he knew that this was a signal that Qiao Yue didn't want to face him.

Su Mingyuan stood there, and after a long time, he turned around with a lonely expression and walked towards the study.

After Qiao Yue returned to the bedroom, she washed up as fast as she could, and then returned to the room and prepared for bed.

She sat in front of the dressing table, somewhat absentmindedly applying skin care products, she even smeared sunscreen on her face as a night cream, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had made a mistake, and had to go to the bathroom again and wash her face.

Coming out of the bathroom, as soon as Qiao Yue walked to the center of the room, she subconsciously stopped and turned her head to look in the direction of the door.

She knew that Su Mingyuan was standing outside the door at this moment, and her heart was indescribably complicated.

Qiao Yue's hand clenched tightly and released it again, then she turned her head, walked to the switch with an expressionless face, raised her hand, and turned off the light, the room suddenly lost its light, and her vision dimmed.

Qiao Yue walked to the dresser and sat down, there was a light on the mirror of the dresser, it was not very bright, but it was enough to illuminate the area of a dresser.

She looked indifferently at the mirror, her eyes looking through the mirror to the door behind her, until she heard footsteps fade away, and her gaze moved slightly.

Qiao Yue wiped some skin care products on her face slightly, and then opened the drawer, wanting to find something, but as soon as the drawer was opened, her expression was stunned.