Anrui has been gone for a long time.

But Cheng Chen was still standing in place, the crystal snowflakes falling on his hair and coat.

The dark eyes looked at some window upstairs for a moment.

Upstairs......

Zuo Feng sat in a rocking chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The thick gray nightgown hid the slender figure, and the cup of hot milk in his hand was steaming out. There is a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which has cut off the usual sternness and added a bit of elegance.

The eyes under the glasses looked at Cheng Chen who was standing quietly below from time to time.

After drinking all the milk in the cup, Zuo Feng came to An Rui's room, "Little fox, there has been a person standing outside. Is it looking for you? ”

In-room ......

An Rui lifted the quilt and looked at the closed door, "What? I don't know him. ”

"Okay, then you go to bed early and don't stay up late, you know?"

"Got it, uncle, good night."

"Good night."

Listening to the footsteps outside fading away, An Rui hesitated for a moment, and then touched her mobile phone from next door to broadcast a number.

"It's cold, you should hurry home."

"You just didn't answer my question."

Hearing this, An Rui was slightly stunned, "Question? Is it me who has feelings for you? ”

After a while, An Rui returned to her thoughts, and said cruelly, "If you like to go, don't rely on me if you freeze to death on the road." ”

There was a chuckle on the phone, "Do you feel sorry for me?" ”

An Rui was stumped by his question again, and Sakura's lips opened for a long time and she didn't know what to reply.

"Answer me, huh?"

"Yes!"

Cheng Chen smiled, "Then I'll go, good night." ”

"Good night." After speaking, An Rui hurriedly hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, and covered herself in the quilt.

And at this time, the study on the first floor ......

Zuo Feng leaned on the edge of the bookcase, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and the dark eyes under the frame flashed a hint of depth.

The slender hand slid across the screen, and finally stopped at a photo - a tall, slender figure standing quietly in front of a villa, perhaps because of the overlooking shot, could only photograph the person's side face. But the delicate facial features and handsome face could not escape the capture of the camera.

Zuo Feng broadcast another number, "Help me check someone." ”

……

Midnight......

The clean and pure white floor-to-ceiling curtains swayed back and forth, gently rocking.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared behind the curtain. Although it was dark in the night, the black and white were still extremely conspicuous.

An Rui, who was asleep, opened her eyes suddenly, and her hand shrunk in the quilt touched under the pillow without a trace.

A scalpel the size of a fingernail is pinched at the tip of the finger.

Listening to the footsteps behind her that were getting closer and closer, An Rui slowly closed her eyes again, and her breathing gradually became smoother, as if she was asleep.

Yi Zhiming walked to the side of the bed with a light step, took off his coat, shoes and socks, and went to bed. Unfolded his slender arms and brought the quilt into his arms.

The firm and warm chest clinged to the thin back through the futon.

An Rui frowned, turned over and pulled the quilt on the side to cover the man. The hand unconsciously crossed his arm, wrapping around the lean and tight waist and abdomen.

The deep dark eyes were full of tenderness, and he lowered his head and dropped a shallow kiss on the top of the woman's soft hair.

……

Following......

An Rui slowly opened her eyes and reached out to touch her side.

The futon beside him was cold, and it seemed that the man had been gone for a long time.

Ben Yi's apricot eyes, which were full of deep sleep, suddenly became clear. Anrui got up and felt a few short strands of hair from under the pillow.

The next drawer was pulled open and two sealed bags were taken out of it. In one of the bags, there were also two or three short strands of hair.