Chapter 2011

Li Qiyu thought, then she would wait for him

In the evening, she took a bath and chose a pure white long skirt with bubble sleeves. Her long hair was straight, but remember that she had a little curly.

At the beginning, she happened to see his precious photos beside beitangfeng. When he saw another "she" that she liked through her, Li Qiyu changed her hairstyle and wanted to be another self.

He was very disappointed, stroked her long hair and said that her curly hair was beautiful

Li Qiyu felt so hurt that she was her and didn't want to be a substitute for anyone.

Now, she picks up the curling stick and curls up her long hair, which turns into a demon nightmare and Queen's make-up.

She knows too well what style "Li Qiyu" is, which is the other side of her. If she wants to imitate, even she can't distinguish it.

In the mirror, pure and pure, she slowly became a demon nightmare, such as charm, the corner of her mouth inclined to hook one side, to lure a bewilderment.

Li Qiyu didn't know which door Bo Yeyuan would come back from. After thinking about it, he went to the corridor at the door of his room and waited.

At 12 o'clock, he didn't return, 1 o'clock, no, 2 o'clock Still didn't come back.

Li Qiyu stood for two hours, legs tired, staring at the locked door lock, the electronic lock with fingerprint sensing

Input her and Bo Yeyuan's fingerprints, in addition to using a password to open, but also fingerprint open.

Li Qiyu just wanted to have a try. Did he change it.

Touch it with your fingers. Drop it.

When the door opens automatically, the induction light in the room lights up, the electric curtain box opens towards both sides automatically, and the window is a beautiful view of the whole back garden of Bo's family.

Like a magic invitation, Li Qiyu walked into the room unconsciously.

In her memory, this is her room with Bo Yeyuan. There are many memories of them together

After she walked in, the door behind her closed automatically, the bright candles and crystal lights were on, and the whole room was luxurious and splendid in Baroque French style, just like a palace.

She saw the couple's pillow on the sofa, a row of shaking dolls on the table, and mugs with their side faces on the coffee table.

Li Qiyu smiles, so familiar.

She could not help touching the objects in her memory as if they were the gates of the past.

Each one was held in the hand, carefully looked at, stroked, and carefully put back.

Bo Yeyuan keeps them very well. He really loves her and is waiting for her to come back!

Standing in front of the bookshelf, she saw a whole wall of bookshelves placed are album, he took a lot of photos for her!

Li Qiyu took out a few books to see, and finally saw the small seven night album that she left in the fountain pool and gave to Bo Yeyuan.

Li Qiyu looked and recalled, almost to feel that she was "she".

The door opened, and she didn't know. The dark figure came in

Her shoulder was suddenly clenched, so painful that she couldn't hold the album firmly.

"Who let you touch my things - who let you into my room?" the wine was full of thin night.

As soon as Li Qiyu turned, he turned to his drinking face.

Looking at her make-up, her long hair, tears in her eyes, the ferocity in her eyes disappeared.

When he opened the door and saw her, his heart almost stopped.

Is she back? Or the illusion that he drank a few more drinks!

But when he approached, he found that her curly hair was different. She used to be a big wave of casual charm

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