The door opens and Meng baozi is in the co pilot.

His legs were open, and he was spread out on the seat, his stomach protruding and bulging.

Fu Mingrui and Zhou Yanchen stood beside the car.

Zhou Yanchen sighed as he blocked the cigarette from Fu Mingrui.

Fu Mingrui did not give face to smile: "how? No cure? "

Zhou Yanchen glanced at him. Feng's eyes were cold.

Fu Mingrui turned his mouth and looked at Meng baozi. "This little baozi is powerful."

Zhou Yanchen hooked his lips and laughed.

Fu Mingrui rolled his eyes and felt that he had no way to communicate with him.

……

When receiving the call, the whole person of baijingcheng bounced up from the chair and looked at the front in a daze.

In the receiver, the sound of breathing, shallow and thin.

"Xizi?"

He reconfirmed.

Mo Xi Ran's soft voice said, "brother Bai, it's me."

"You, you..."

"I'm back. I'm in Ancheng."

I drove to the cafe agreed with moxicran.

Baijingcheng was sitting in the car, looking at the man sitting by the window.

More than three years.

She's the same as she was.

She was wearing a white skirt and her hair was low at the back of her head.

Quiet sitting in the window position, temperament more elegant.

Baijingcheng just looked at her outside. It had been more than 20 minutes since she recovered.

Surprised, he quickly opened the car door, get off, ran to the cafe door.

"Ding Ling..."

The wind chime on the door rings.

Hearing this, moxiran looks at it.

When she looked at baijingcheng, she stood up with a smile.

Baijingcheng's breath was a little unsteady. He took a few deep breaths before he stepped over.

Standing in front of her, she said, "brother Bai, long time no see."

Bai Jingcheng smiles gently and coagulates her.

Perhaps knowing that his sight was too hot, he quickly stopped looking. He said in a warm voice, "long time no see. How are you doing?"

Mo Xiran replied, "it's very good."

After thinking about it for a while, she didn't say anything about cute buns.

"Good." Bai Jingcheng suddenly smiles with bitter smile.

Looking at her again, he said coldly, "you're doing well, you're doing well. But don't know me, we... "

Mo West dye dumb.

Baijingcheng's anger is natural.

The two sat down in silence.

The waiter brought them coffee. Baijingcheng took a sip of it, but it didn't taste good.

"Where have you been?"

Mo Xi ran said: "Tan city is far away from an city."

"Tancheng?" Frowning, baijingcheng has never heard of this place, "how do you want to go?"

"Well, it's just a random train. The terminal is there. I think the pace of life there is very slow and it suits me very much. I like it very much, so I stayed. "

"Then why don't you contact me and everyone? Don't you know people are worried about you? "

Mo West dye hang Mou, softly say: "sorry."

Baijingcheng looked at her and couldn't bear to go on.

She can come back and sit in front of herself.

It's just lucky.

"I'm in a hurry. Don't, don't mind."

"No Hurry to say, Mo West dye lift Mou to look at white well city, "I understand of, white elder brother, is I not good."

Coming out of the cafe, Shirai Cheng asked, "where are you going? I'll see you off. "

Mo Xi ran shook his head and said with a smile, "no, I want to walk by myself."

Bai Jingcheng nodded and opened the car door. Before getting on the bus, he asked, "you won't lose touch again, will you?"

Mo West dye lose smile, "won't."

"Really?"

"Well, brother Bai, don't worry. Drive carefully on the road. "

Bend over and get on the car. Baijingcheng starts the car.

In the rearview mirror, he saw mosiyan turn around and walk in the opposite direction.

Go further and further, into a small black spot, until disappeared.

Holding on to the steering wheel, he thought.

Mo Xi ran goes to the bus stop and waits for the bus to her former apartment.

Familiar with the street view, but the mood is no longer the past.

The car arrived at the station, she walked a few minutes to the apartment.

Standing downstairs, she looked up and saw the window.

I was surprised.

I can't believe it.

A corner of the curtain is exposed, but it's still her little flower.

Didn't the new owner change the curtains?

Suddenly, another idea flashed by.

She couldn't confirm. She stepped upstairs.Standing in front of the door, suddenly.

I don't have a key.

Looking down at the carpet, she bit her lip and squatted down.

Lift the carpet, a touch of gold flash into the eye.

Is Leng Leng of looking at that wipe golden half ring, she just reached out to pick up that key.

Insert into the door hole, a twist, the door opened.

The old days come through the air.

Even the familiarity of the air is tearing my heart.

does not have a long dry dust, but it smells of scent.

Entering the door, she put the key on the shoe cabinet and was stunned again.

Touch past, shoe cabinet clean.

Open the shoe cabinet, her pink slippers neatly placed, next to Zhou Yanchen's blue slippers.

They nestle up to each other and lean on each other.

Stuffy feeling hit, she bent out slippers, put on.

All the furniture, even the position of some small things, has not changed.

Who kept everything here.

There is no one else but him.

Why did he do that?

Don't you want her?

Don't you hate her?

Not with other women?

Not accompanying other women to the prenatal examination?

Why did she protect her former home so well in the three years she left?

What on earth does he want to do?

Eyes moist, Mo Xi dye suction nose.

All of a sudden, there is a sound from the gate -

in a surprise, moxiran turns to look.

"Is that Mr. Zhou?"

Seeing the key on the shoe cabinet, the visitor asked.

As she asked, she came in.

"Who are you?"

Four eyes are opposite, two people have to be stunned.

A strange woman came in.

She was wearing a green dress with the word "housekeeping" printed on it.

It turned out to be aunt cleaning.

"Hello, I'm..."

"Are you the mistress of the house? You're back. "

I didn't expect that a woman would recognize herself. She had already said her identity before she could introduce herself.

"Well, how do you know?"

The woman laughed and said, "I've seen your picture in the bedroom. I've been cleaning your house for more than two years

"So." Nodding, Mo Xi ran thought of Mr. Zhou who blurted out when the woman came in just now.

Biting her lips, she asked, "is the person who asked you to do the cleaning work Zhou?"

"Yes." The woman nodded cleanly, "Mr. Zhou will come every week. Sometimes when I come to clean, I will say a few words."

At this point, the woman said, "Mr. Zhou misses you very much. I have found him in the bedroom several times, fascinated by your photos."

This is not the first person to tell her that Zhou Yanchen missed her.

Why does a stranger say that?

She doesn't doubt that this is a lobbyist invited by Zhou Yanchen. She just

It's just a bit of a mess.

"You, you clean it." Finish saying, Mo West dye to clean aunt smile for a while, walk toward the bedroom.

Reach out and open the door.

Familiar home, familiar everything.

As aunt cleaning said, her picture is really on the bedside table.

Mo Xi ran walks over and picks up the photo frame.

A hook on the lips shakes his head and laughs.