She had only slept on the sofa for two nights, but he remembered vividly the pitiful appearance she had curled up on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket, and her slender body trembling slightly.

With the imagination that emerged in Qin Yinan's mind, he vaguely seemed to see the picture of Cheng Qingli lying on the sofa and curled up.

Without even noticing it, he slowly walked to the couch, crouched on the cold floor, stretched out his hand, and touched the couch.

His fingertips fell short.

Qin Yinan's eyebrows flickered for a moment, and then he reacted, the sofa was empty, there was no one at all, it was just his hallucination.

Qin Yinan was as if he had been lit by someone, and he was instantly petrified in place, until there was a burning pain from his fingertips, he came back to his senses, extinguished the cigarette that had burned to his head in the ashtray on the side, slowly stood up, moved his legs that were a little sour because he had been squatting for too long, and walked to the balcony.

It was still early in the morning, but Qin Yinan did not feel the slightest sleepiness, he was like a statue, standing on the balcony from the dark night to the east of the sky turned white.

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"Shallots! Shallots! "If you want to capture the president of the 1st place, you will be deeply pampered!

Qin Yinan sat up from the bed suddenly, grabbed the futon with a pale face, and gasped for breath for a while before lifting the quilt and getting out of bed and entering the bathroom.

He turned on the faucet, took a handful of cold water, and threw it on his face, the coldness made his fast-beating heart slightly soothe.

It's the third night.

After Cheng's mother left, Cheng Qingliang also left that day, and from that night, the sentence "Can you forgive me?" It was like a spell, and he dreamed almost every night of her crying into his ear as she muttered the words.

On the first night, he was woken up and stood on the balcony for most of the night.

Last night, after he was woken up, he went to Resplendor to play cards with a few friends all night.

Tonight...... He hadn't rested well for several days, and he was really tired all over his body, but he couldn't sleep peacefully at all because he was tortured by her.

Qin Yinan exhaled, turned off the faucet, and went to the study.

He opened the file and got to work, his brain continuing to work, unaffected by her. Drifting City [Apocalypse]

Time passed bit by bit, and there was no sound in the room except for the sound of Qin Yinan tapping the keyboard and flipping through the documents.

After I don't know how long, Qin Yinan was in a hurry, and habitually spoke: "Shallots? Shallots? ”

"Are you busy? If you're not busy, help me get this document organized...... Green ......"

As soon as Qin Yinan raised his voice and shouted here, he suddenly stopped, and his hand holding the document suddenly increased his strength.

Shallots, did he call Cheng Shallots?

That woman is no longer in his house, is she?

Qin Yinan slowly threw the documents on the table, leaned on the chair, and his eyes involuntarily fell to the round sofa not far away, the floor lamp was quietly on, and the sofa was empty, no matter how he looked at it, the girl who was nesting on the sofa and reading the documents seriously had never appeared.

When Qin Yinan withdrew his gaze from the round sofa, his eyes were extremely red, he lowered his head, stared at the desktop for a while, then got up, went back to the bedroom, changed clothes, took the documents, and went to work in the company.