Chapter 242: Catching Fish

That kind of temperature, and her grandmother's face when she pretended to be angry, she still remembers, and she remembers it so clearly.

Later, she also met such a man who loved her and held her in his arms warmly, she was really moved at that time, thinking that maybe he was the man she was looking forward to and could accompany him for a lifetime......

Just, just, the last last......

He was never as warm as he was then, and the temperature on his chest was like an item in a store, and he had to pay for it......

The next day, Lan Xian got up and opened the thick curtains, the sun outside the window was very good, and there was no trace of snowflakes at all.

As if it had never existed, it disappeared without a trace.

He smiled silently, closed the curtains, washed and changed his clothes and got up.

Everything is still the same as before.

Ye Zhichen didn't sleep all night, sat in the car for a long, long time, watched the snowflakes in the sky decrease little by little, no, and then quietly drove the car around the city, and finally returned home silently.

The home that has been deserted for three years, even though there is still her smell everywhere, but there is still no wall lamp that belongs to them, and every time he comes home, the dim wall lamp sways in the night.

How did he feel every time he looked at that lamp?

felt that she was complaining about herself, complaining about his late return every time, but with infinite tolerance, tolerating his busyness and ignoring everything about him.

Use a lamp that shines in the dark to brighten up his mood when he comes home.

And when will this lamp be lit?

She, when is she willing to ...... Go home......

On the balcony, the glass of water in his hand was already as cold as ice. He just lay on the balcony like that, waiting for the moment when the sun rose, waiting for the warmth.

Stepping on the first rays of sunlight, I went back to my room, washed, changed my clothes, and went out.

When he walked into the company, Susan had just put down the bag in his hand, looked at his president in a daze, and then lowered his head in a panic and shouted, "Boss." ”

Ye Zhichen walked straight into the office and numbly took off his coat.

Shen Zhiqiu and Lan Ruohao still got up early and went to the supermarket, bought today's ingredients, and met an unexpected person.

Kou Jing.

Dressed in a brown fur coat, a knee-length black leather skirt, and high boots, she half-crouched on the edge of the pool and directed the staff to catch the fish she wanted.

That kind of Kou Jing really doesn't fit her identity!

Maybe the fish she picked was too active, lively and shuttling among the fish, and the clumsy staff held a small fishing net, hurriedly catching fish, and endured Kou Jing's screams.

The fish nimbly rolls over, passes through the school, and paddles across the water.

The net took the opportunity to come out......

The fish rolled over from the net, fluttering its tail by the way, and then a big splash of water fell on Kou Jing's face like rain.

Kou Jing's delicate face changed in an instant.

Almost gritting her teeth, she stood up, forgetting the water that wiped the smell of water from her face, snatched the fishing net, and in an instant, the fish seemed to be twisted into a strange state, lying firmly in her fishing net.

Kou Jing squinted at the fish, and almost sneered, "I'll take you back and make fish head soup, and the rest into fish fillet!" ”