As soon as Shen Zhiyan heard this, he turned his head with his beef noodles in his hand.

After Yu Lili sat in the hotel for a while, Shen Zhiyan proposed to take Mrs. Shen to the nearby parks and large squares with a lot of Cannes flavor.

As the host, Yu Lili naturally introduced them to a lot of regional customs and a lot of stories.

After walking around, everyone didn't feel hungry until two o'clock in the afternoon.

After finding a random place to eat, I then played all afternoon, and then went back to the hotel to rest until it was dark.

After dinner, Yu Lili said that he still had to work, and said goodbye to the old lady and went home.

I took out the key to open the door, and when I went in and saw the familiar furnishings around me, the tense mood in my heart suddenly relaxed.

Went home.

Finally home.

Although there is no so-called family in this 'home', and there are no so-called relatives, it is the only place in this world where she can find security.

It's nice to be back.

Yu Lili found himself a set of pajamas, and then went into the bathroom.

When the hot water was sprinkled and poured down from the top of his head, Yu Lili's body relaxed even more.

After taking a shower and washing clothes, Yu Li used a mask that he was usually reluctant to use, and after sticking it on his face, he turned on the pen screen, held the pen and began to find ideas to draw.

With such a painting, half an hour passed unconsciously.

It wasn't until the phone alarm rang that Yu Lili suddenly woke up.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening, and it's time to go to bed.

Yu Lili washed off the mask, and then turned off the pen screen and lay down on the bed.

However, there was no sleepiness at all.

At the end of the day, my heart felt like something was hanging, like a dry fountain in the middle of an empty square.

However, all of a sudden, the water from the bottom of the dry fountain was gushing upwards.

In the middle of the night, it was as cold as water.

The loneliness buried deep in the deepest part of the human heart is always the easiest to quietly overflow when you are alone in the middle of the night, and silently penetrate into every cell of people.

Meticulous surging to the pervasive, sadness seeped into the heart, growing clusters of flowers, brilliantly facing all life, but no one knows, in fact, irrigating this splendid, just fragile loneliness.

One day, this loneliness can no longer support this splendor, and it will slowly rot from the roots, and then fall inch by inch, and will never be the same.

The water quietly trickled down the corners of his eyes, and he looked at the ceiling for the rest of his life, and his heart was calm.

It's just that it's inexplicably sour, inexplicably painful.

It's just a joke, how could she be willing to kill him?

There's no way she's going to do it.

The tip of the heart is like a blunt awl, pounding deeply, muffled and painful.

Yu Lili turned over, hugged the quilt and covered his face, and the damp and hot feeling quickly covered his face.

Breathing is getting harder and harder, Yu Lili is reluctant to raise his head, his throat is getting more and more stuffy, and the feeling of dampness and heat is sticking to his face and quilt.

In the end, I couldn't help it, and suddenly I looked up, and the fresh air came in, and the cold and cold fluttered to make people feel shocked.

Yu Lili breathed heavily, and he didn't know if it was because of suffocation or something else, and his eyes were blurry.

It's out of sight.

What is the world in front of Ou Ming's eyes?

(Po Sing Shek Academy)