The night was dark.

The windows were tightly closed, and it was still a little cold in the bedroom.

Han Yi sat on the sofa sluggishly.

On the big bed, there is a rag doll that Han Yuxuan usually likes, her coat hangs on the hanger, and her small shoes are placed on the ground.

Elizabeth, the little white cat, walked around restlessly, as if wondering about the departure of her little master.

There was a faint sadness in the air.

Gong Tingxuan leaned against the door frame and stared at Han Yi for a long time.

He knew that she was sad!

"Wife, it's getting late, let's go home!"

"Let me be alone for a while, okay?"

He held out his fingers to lift her chin, his eyes wandering over her little face for a long time.

In the end, he silently picked her up, let her sit on top of him, and then hugged her whole person, this posture will make her very warm.

In this posture, I didn't sit for too long.

Han Yi quickly stood up, "It's okay, let's go back!" ”

"Good!"

Although he didn't know why Han Yi changed his mind, Gong Tingxuan was still in a good mood and agreed.

got up, picked up his coat and draped it on Han Yi's body, and walked out with his arms around her shoulders.

After stopping at the gate for a while, she silently turned back and wrapped the little white cat in a blanket and hugged it.

Han Yuxuan will no longer be in the Han family in the future, and her chances of coming back will be less.

It's better to take her away.

Gong Tingxuan put his hands in the pockets of his suit, looked at her, and frowned slightly.

It was already late at night when I returned to the palace house.

Zhuang Surong was not at home, and Gong Tingxuan ordered takeout to deliver it to his home.

Han Yi always looked depressed and a little dazed.

Sitting on the dining chair and eating two bites casually, it was like coping with an errand.

"I'm full!"

She stood up.

"Wife, were you frightened in the police station today?"

He put down the dishes and chopsticks, reached out and touched her forehead, and there was no fever.

Han Yi shook his head, "No, this little thing doesn't scare me, I just feel empty in my heart, like something is missing!" ”

"Go to bed early, get some sleep and you'll be fine!"

Gong Tingxuan held her face and gently rubbed her lips for a while.

"Uh-huh!"

Han Yi nodded, turned around and walked into the bedroom.

When Gong Tingxuan came out of the shower, he found that Han Yi had already lay down, he got into the quilt and hugged her in his arms.

Reaching out and grabbing her cold little hand on her fiery chest.

"Wife!!"

"Tingxuan, I don't want to talk, is that okay?"

She withdrew her hand and flipped her body sullenly.

He could only pick her up from behind.

His large hand rested on her waist and gently rubbed it.

If it was a past day, she would definitely come over to make trouble with him, but today is exceptionally quiet.

At night, she tossed and turned, and her mouth was babbling, as if she was talking in a dream.

The next morning, he woke up to find that she was no longer with him.

He ran out barefoot in his nightgown, "Wife!!" ”

Unable to see her, he felt panic inexplicably, he didn't even know when she got up, afraid that she would disappear like five years ago.

went around for most of the circle, and finally Han Yuxuan's former bedroom was feeding the little white cat to eat.

"Wife, you scared me to death, why did you run away without a sound!"

He reached out and pinched her chin, lifted it slightly, and realized that something was wrong with her.

(End of chapter)