Dingdingding......

Running all the way, Meng Yier was indeed tired, and after taking a bath, her body relaxed, and she slept very deeply.

The doorbell rang for a long time to wake up the sleeping Meng Yi'er, she opened her sleepy eyes, got out of bed slowly, and walked downstairs.

As he walked, he shouted at the door,

"It's coming—"

Meng Yi'er opened the door, and there was a man dressed as a waiter standing at the door, with four large suitcases next to him.

——

Yan Yichen's deep eyes stared at the computer screen tightly, until the delicate figure appeared on the screen, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile attached to the corners of his mouth.

That's right, she really became his neighbor!

——

"Are you Miss Meng?" When the waiter saw Meng Yi'er, his eyes lit up, and he lost his mind for a moment.

Meng Yier has a small melon seed face, fair skin is better than snow, the bridge of the nose is high, and the mouth is small and full, especially her eyes, which are big and bright like stars in the night sky, and there is always a sense of innocence and innocence in her eyes.

Her beauty is not the kind of gorgeous beauty, but it always amazes those who see her, and in one word, it is......

That's right, immortal ——, a kind of immortal aura that doesn't know the fireworks of the world.

Meng Yi'er nodded, she has long been used to others looking at her like this, from childhood to adulthood, no matter where she goes, people often look at her like this.

Many people are amazed by her beauty, and many people want to have such a beautiful face, but for Meng Yi'er, she would rather be ordinary, because this face really bothers her.

"Miss, this is your luggage, please sign for it." The waiter said, respectfully handing over a courier order.

"Oh, thank you—" Meng Yi'er glanced at it, then took it, quickly signed his name, handed it to the waiter, and went to drag his luggage.

The waiter didn't leave directly, he hesitated and spoke, "Miss, do you need me to help you move inside?" ”

Meng Yi'er lowered her head and dragged her luggage while saying politely, "No need, thank you, I can do it myself-"

The waiter looked at Meng Yi'er and hesitated for a moment before turning to leave.

——

Yan Yichen looked at everything that happened on the screen unhappily, his eyes were as cold as ice, as if he could freeze people, and his thin lips were pursed, "This girl actually came out to meet people in her pajamas——"

In fact, Meng Yier was wearing a white half-sleeved nightdress, and the hem was also very long, which had covered the knees, revealing only a pair of slender and white calves on the outside, but the neckline was slightly larger, revealing a graceful curve of the collarbone.

However, judging from so much luggage, Yan Yichen could finally be sure that she didn't leave here so quickly, and Yan Yichen's cold eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

Watching the person on the computer screen close the door and disappear in front of him, Yan Yichen pursed his lips, stood up, returned to the bedroom, lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

That delicate figure has been lingering in Yan Yichen's mind.

Yan Yichen couldn't wait to appear in front of her at this moment, asking her if she still remembered the boy who accompanied her in that abandoned cottage back then, and if she still remembered the unforgettable and beautiful night that the two spent six years ago.

However, judging from her various performances, Yan Yichen could conclude that she didn't recognize him at all, or that she never remembered him at all.

Maybe she had long forgotten the boy sixteen years ago, or even the night they spent six years ago.

Every time he thought of this possibility, Yan Yichen was furious, he had missed her for so many years, and had been looking for her for so many years, but she was as if nothing had happened.

However, he was more afraid in his heart, although he did not want to admit it.

When he was afraid to face her, it confirmed that she really never remembered him.

So what is his waiting for so many years?

Yan Yichen didn't expect them to meet again, it turned out to be this situation, thinking of her little face at the airport who looked at him like a hooligan, he really didn't know how he should face her.

Yan Yichen's thoughts were very chaotic, he was still not sleepy after lying on the bed for a long time, he took off his delicate clothes and pants and walked into the bathroom.

washed away the fatigue of his body, lay on the bed again, and fell asleep for a long time.

It's just that in the dream, I still can't get rid of her beautiful figure and delicate face.