"I think I should go back too." Jing Qingran said.

Outside the window, the sun has set.

"Okay." He nodded, not holding back.

Jing Qingran looked at him sullenly, and after two seconds, stood up.

"Well, you're going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?" Jing Qingran said.

"I guess so." He nodded.

"I'll go first." Jing Qingran said to him, turned and walked in the direction of the door.

He didn't say anything more.

Jing Qingran disappeared by the door, and he watched her leave.

The sunset is about to sink into the ground.

……

The next day, Mu Shao's body was determined to be 100% fine, and after the incident, he went through the discharge procedures, and he was discharged.

It was morning, the sun was warm in the sky, the breeze was cool, and the white clouds were faint.

Nangong Yu was driving in front, he sat in the back, looking at everything strange and familiar outside the car window, green trees, distant mountains, buildings - it seemed that any road, these windows were almost the same.

Drove the car back to the villa and parked next to the white fountain outside, a servant came to open the car door, and Mu Shao stepped out of the car.

The villa in front of him is the place where he has lived for more than ten years, and he has no impression at all, but an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Young Master, this is your home." Nangong Yu said.

Mu Zhengchen nodded, looked ahead, and walked forward.

"Jing Qingran lives like this?" He asked Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu shook her head and said, "Miss Jing, she used to live here, and since she divorced you, she has moved back to her parents' house." ”

"How long has she been here?"

"Less than half a month."

So short, how can it be like a couple?

It's just a pair of passers-by.

"Where's my room?" He asked.

"Second floor, first room on the left." Nangong Yu replied.

He walked up the stairs.

Everything here is worth his time getting acquainted with and savoring.

This villa, in cool colors, is very similar to his own personality, he moved into this villa when he was ten years old. Except for the three years of junior high school in the United States, I have lived here for 17 years.

He is very familiar with every scene and thing here.

In the empty piano room, the little boy sat in front of the piano, looking at the sheet music and playing the piano.

He could even hear the little boy playing the piano.

The sound of this piano is very melodious and lingers for a long time.

Outside the window is the green grass, in the distance are the green trees, and there are always birds chirping and chirping on the green trees, and sometimes in this empty silence, it also seems very beautiful.

In the study, you can see a handsome young man, sitting at the desk, concentrating, on the table, holding a brush, writing on white paper.

Every stroke, every stroke, every stroke, every stroke has its charm.

This cannot be imitated! Only my own accumulated practice and exploration.

Then, the teenager went to college, right in the city, and didn't go far.

In the years of college, it was quiet and flawless.

Unexpectedly, time flies so quickly, this teenager has grown up and become Mu Shao, who everyone admires in H City.

He was still so young, and his eyebrows were as picturesque as his eyebrows.

He pushed open the door and walked into the room, it was his room, there used to be a person, but in less than half a month, this person left, and he drove him away......

He looked at everything in the room, and the first person that came to his mind was the woman he had driven away a month ago, Jing Qingran.

In the room, in addition to his taste, there is also the smell of well.