Xia Tang, who was sleeping, faded away from the alienation and resistance of the day, and shrank peacefully on his chest. (Pretty as she was four years ago, with his arm on his arm and half of his face against his chest.) Strands of hair were scattered across the crisp white sheets, and some on his shoulders. Twist a strand of hair and gently wrap it around your fingertips.

The inky black hair, wrapped around his slender knuckles, formed the ultimate bewitchment.

For a long time, his fingertips touched the corners of her eyes, and when she first became his woman four years ago, she was as green as a shelled egg. Now at the age of twenty-four, the years have favored her, not taking away her youthful breath, and even giving her more beauty, compared to the young and innocent her, she is more charming now. It's like a pure and immaculate white rose. Fragrant and beautiful, elegant and seductive.

This morning, my mind seems to travel back in time to four years ago. Four years ago, every morning with her. He would look at her so affectionately for a while. The deep light of the eyes and the affectionate gaze seem to be integrated into the rhythm of getting up every day. Inject new energy into each of his days......

She slept soundly, Ruan Jingyu moved her arms and calves away gracefully but gently, and brought a pillow to her, and she rolled it up like a koala.

His long narrow eyelashes lifted a bright light, and he looked around the room to see her bag. [Marshmallow wants to read almost all the books.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] He stepped forward and opened it and saw her phone. Subconsciously swipe the keyboard. When I saw the digital lock set on the screen, I narrowed my eyes slightly. Subconsciously entered 2030, and the phone was unlocked. His deep eyes trembled, and a touch of warmth crossed his heart. She changed her phone, but the password was not. It shows that she still cares about him.

There was an unread text message on the screen, and he clicked on it without thinking, signed by Wansu. It was sent by the Shu Wansu mentioned by Xu Yao last night, the one who returned to China with her.

The content of Chuan Wansu's text message was full of homesickness, "During the day, I went back to my brother's former home, which has been demolished. There are already other buildings, but I can still vaguely see my brother's car parked downstairs in the community. Hurried home to have a simple dinner with me, chatted with me for a while, and then hurriedly left to drive to save money for me to go to school. It all seemed to be gone, but it was forever imprinted in my mind. I suddenly felt that I should have returned to China a long time ago to see this city, although I was sad, melancholy, and powerless. But what gives me more is the warmth. Dear, the last exhibition always said that your painting exhibition traveled to various countries. If possible, I'm looking forward to being in the city of Jincheng. (Marshmallow offers Txt free download) because it warms me here, and it's closer to my brother here! ”

The text message was sent at ten o'clock last night, and it was sent by Wan Wansu.

Ruan Jingyu's eyes lifted, and he was indifferent to the usual indifference of others. However, he was always sensitive to things related to her. At a glance, he knew she had become a painter. Open an art exhibition?

His little girl is out!

The corners of his lips raised a touch of resolute arc, there are some things, he must personally solve the doubts.

Manchester? Painter? Low chastity giant.

This made the direction of his investigation a little clearer.

Looking through the phone again, there are no other text message records. Even the call log was clean, which made his guess a little stronger. There must be something unspeakable about her departure.

She changed her mobile phone, and naturally she also changed her number. He used her phone to call his mobile phone, and then saved his number on her mobile phone, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and the name was still four words. A year -------- 4 years ago, "the president of my family".

After doing all this, he put the phone back in her bag.

Before leaving, he left two things in his room. The first was a shallow kiss on her forehead, and then the key on the bedside table.

"Buckle --------"

A soft and polite knock sounded at the door, and Xia Tang woke up from his sleep in a daze. I heard someone shouting outside the door, "Miss Xia, room service." Are you in there? ”

"Buckle --------"

Xia sat up with his body propped up, feeling that his mind was still a little heavy, probably because the cold was not completely cured. She likes to sleep in, even when she was in Manchesterton. Especially on snowy mornings, she likes to lie in the warm bed. Many times, it takes a mobile phone bombardment to get up.

I grabbed my watch in a daze and looked at it, it was only nine o'clock. So, it's going to be very difficult for her to get out of bed.

She was woken up, a little dazed. Kicking his slippers and walking to the door, he combed his long hair with his little hands and went to open the door.

Standing at the door was the hotel's waiter, wearing the hotel's work clothes, politely raising the corners of his lips and chuckling, "Miss Xia, I'm sorry to disturb your rest." ”

Xia Tang glanced at the waiter in front of him, a very iconic Chinese beauty, tall, with long legs and a melon seed face, and now the waiters recruited by star-rated hotels seem to be participating in an international beauty contest. Seeing such a beautiful woman in the early morning was undoubtedly eye-catching, and she chuckled, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The waitress pushed the dining cart, "Miss Xia, this is your breakfast service." ”

Xia Tang looked at the millet porridge on the top of the dining car, as well as the steaming steamed dumplings, and joked in a good mood, "Is the domestic hotel industry so intimate now?" And by the way, even the tenant's preferences were investigated? ”

The smile on the waitress's face was a little less dull and a little more warm because of her jokes, "Miss Xia, you are really joking." This is the morning service you call in the morning. ”

The smile on Xia Tang's face froze, the strings in her mind suddenly tensed, and the pull rebounded, and she instantly woke up from her daze.

Ruan Jingyu?

Yes, Ruan Jingyu came last night, what about people?

Looking around, where is the shadow of that man?

Everything was as unreal as a dream, and before she came back, she never thought that she would share a bed with that person all night when she returned to Jincheng?

The waitress looked at her stunned appearance and explained, "This is a breakfast that Mr. Ruan ordered on the phone in his room this morning, do you need to help you bring it in?" ”

Looking at the breakfast, Xia Tang's face suddenly turned cold, "No need! ”

The waitress's smile froze, a little unclear. Didn't you smile very casually just now? The atmosphere is also harmonious! How did it change in a while?

Xia Tang realized that his attitude was not very friendly, and when he scared the waitress, he reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips and squeezed out a few words, "I'm sorry, get up!" ”

The door closed, and she clutched her chest and took a deep breath.

This is, at a glance, the key on the bedside table.

Her heart fluttered violently, and the key seemed to open the door to memory.

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