There are many women with beautiful looks and temperament, but they can arouse people's desire to paint. Hopeful women are very rare.

Ye Yan's eyes are very peculiar, looking pure, but there is an indescribable complexity, this kind of contradictory entanglement happens to be the kind of inspiration that painters and musicians have been hard to find.

The beautiful flowers that bloom out of solitude are always different.

Mingxi is becoming more and more satisfied with this model that she inadvertently picked up.

Ye Yan was not interested in this topic, not only Mingxi was hungry, she had a big toss last night, and now she was also hungry with her chest against her back, she stood up and walked to the kitchen.

The refrigerator was full of ingredients, most of them were instant noodles, ham sausages, a series of fast food, no nutrition, Ye Yan swept it at a glance, and he didn't have a little appetite.

She picked and chose inside, and finally took two tomatoes, two eggs, a ham, and a little greens, and cooked two bowls of steaming noodles.

People saved her life, and temporarily took in her homeless her, Ye Yan is a good baby who knows how to repay her kindness, and spontaneously and automatically took out Mingxi's bowl.

The two of them sat in the living room eating noodles, and the atmosphere was very quiet, but there was no trace of embarrassment.

Ye Yan was originally a casual and peaceful woman, and Mingxi was even more indifferent, these two strangers who were barely acquaintances had just met, staying in the same room, but there was no politeness that they should have.

After eating quietly, Ye Yan brushed the bowl and stood in the garden in a daze.

Mingxi plays the piano upstairs.

The sound of the piano is very pleasant, and with such a quiet and beautiful environment, it can make people feel calm.

Ye Yan has been thinking about how to send a letter to Ye Weilan, she didn't return last night, they will definitely look for it, the dead people on that bridge are easy to find, will they be worried......

Her snow-white hand unconsciously touched her chest, and this touch only touched a piece of emptiness.

Ye Weilan was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and his neck was empty.

Her face turned pale, and she continued to look for it without giving up, and she searched all over the front and back but didn't find what she was looking for, Ye Yan immediately ran upstairs, and didn't care about being polite or impolite, and interrupted Mingxi who was playing the piano: "Excuse me, did you see my jade pendant when you rescued me back last night?" ”

Mingxi was interrupted, and raised his head with some displeasure, just in front of Ye Yan's eager eyes.

She gasped, obviously running in a hurry, her eyes that had been light were more panic and uneasiness, and she looked at him expectantly.

Mingxi's anger subsided silently under her eyes, and he said lightly: "I didn't see it." ”

Ye Yan's heart sank, and he was a little depressed for a moment, it was Yisa's mother's thing, he wore it for ten years, and then gave it to her, saying that it could bless her......

She lost his mother's belongings.

Ye Yan had a white face, she didn't give up looking everywhere, she rushed into the bathroom, there was a large vat of ice cubes in the bathroom, she squatted down, she didn't care whether it was cold or not, and the transparent ice cubes hurt outside, and looked for them carefully.

The ice in a bath quickly bottomed out, Ye Yan's snow-white fingers were frozen red, and she looked at the pool of water in a daze, without any shadow of a jade pendant.

She began to rummage around again, and after rummaging through her clothes, the bedroom she had slept in, and still found nothing.

Ye Yan ran to Mingxi again and asked, "Where is your car?" ”