The night breeze was soft and fragrant, and Lily sat on the bus with few passengers, closing her eyes and sniffing the smell of the night.

Ouyang Jue's somewhat decadent eyes appeared in his mind, what would it be like if he recognized himself today? And who was the person who suddenly appeared behind him?

Ouyang Jue got into his car, the driver had been waiting for a long time, looked at the woman who was sticking to the president from the rearview mirror, and frowned casually.

"Get out of the car, did I let you in?" Ouyang Jue's cold face made people shudder.

"Jue Shao, don't be joking, of course I want to accompany you!" The peach woman has done a great job.

"Get out" With this sound, Ouyang Jue pushed the woman out of the car without mercy.

"Driving" Ouyang Jue didn't look at the embarrassed woman on the ground, and glanced at the domineering order driver.

His driver seemed to be accustomed to such a scene, calmly set off, and then drove away from the night bar.

The mysterious man stood in the direction of Ouyang Jue's car leaving, and sighed softly: "Debts always have to be repaid." ”

Ouyang Jue's car and Lily's bus were running side by side, and if he looked up at the bus window, he could see Lily, who had regained her pure appearance, which was the shadow he had been longing for in his heart.

But it's so easy to miss, on the cold streets of early May, facing each other, but not strangers.

Lily bought some daily necessities and a bunch of snacks at the supermarket outside the community, came home and took a comfortable bath in petals, and sent an email to her brother, she didn't want to disturb her brother, afraid that he was creating, inspiration is a wonderful thing, and she was most afraid of being distracted.

I got into the soft quilt, lit the lamp at the bedside, closed my eyes and prepared to fall asleep, but I couldn't sleep.

There were so many things in the city that she couldn't meditate, and she wanted to pay homage to her father tomorrow. Qingming has passed, and she has missed the traditional worship day.

Although she is not her biological father, blood relationship is not very important to her, and she wants to have the down-to-earth feeling of a loved one, so she will not tell Yu Wenhong any information about her background.

When Ouyang Jue returned home, Chen's mother could only sigh and make sobering soup, but the bad boy ran over happily, not disgusted with his master's wine.

Buying drunk every day, changing women every week, such a young master is really a standard gentleman, but how can the body stand such a spoil! Chen's mother has been working here for a long time, and she is a kind person, so she is very worried about the young master.

Since the girl named Lily disappeared, the young master dropped all the vases at home, and the lilies raised in it were trampled by him, and Chen's mother is also a smart person, so she doesn't ask much and just does her own thing silently every day. Quietly packed Lily's things to the guest room.

It's just that she occasionally finds that the young master will go to the guest room and stay for a long time.

Moved and sad, only after a long time can it be better. I hope the young master will get better soon, and don't torture himself like this.

Lily finally fell asleep, but in the dream she went to the familiar cliff again, but she didn't see Xuanyuan.

The fog was thick, and Lily squatted in front of the cliff, with her arms and knees, and her helpless appearance was pitiful.

"Duxiang, what kind of magic power do you have to make him willing to make such a big sacrifice." The ghostly voice came from his side, but it was not as sharp and mean as before, as if it carried a faint sense of loss and imperceptible jealousy.

"You mean Xuanyuan? Where is he? What happened? Lily guessed that it must have something to do with Xuanyuan.

"Who else can there be, the two fools in the world are occupied by you, where can he be? Where you are, he is. "It's really rare for Lingyu to be able to talk to Duxiang calmly.

"How am I confused, can you make sense of it?" Unsure if she could give her an answer, Lily asked.

"Soon you will understand that there are more and more crazy people in this world." The ghost sighed and vanished. That faint sigh carries a thousand years of loneliness, ten thousand years of loneliness.

Lily woke up in a cold sweat, thinking about everything in her dream, but she had no clue.

Fan Fan thanked the relatives for their support.

Spring is coming, be in a good mood!