There are his clothes, as well as women's clothes. On one side, they are all neatly hung. His clothes are all in a complete set, from outerwear, shirts, to pants, and his uniforms. The ironing is very straight, almost no creases.
This is clearly a couple's room. Although there is no wedding photo, everything here can only be owned by two people, not just one.
He opened the other cabinets again, they all put some other small things, and there was a compartment, put a notebook, he took out the notebook, who put the notebook here, it is hers ?
It's just why it is placed here, not elsewhere.
He touched it, and it didn't drop anything. The notebook is silver and very light. There is no such model in China. It should be a military product of a foreign country. It not only has high configuration, but also good performance.
And with this in his hand, he will have a kind of intimacy, it seems that this is his thing.
He put the notebook on the table and opened it. The notebook was set with a password, but he didn't know what the password was.
He tapped the finger on the table with a finger, and then entered the password according to his previous habits, which was wrong.
He typed it several times in a row, and it was all wrong.
Not these, then the password is.
Suddenly, there was a string of numbers in his mind, but he didn't know where the string came from, 6027.
He curled his fingers, and also lowered the four numbers, and then pressed to enter.
With the sound of the card, the computer screen turned on. He placed his finger on the keyboard and swiped it gently. This password is any password he has never used, but how can he know this password, He couldn't remember it lightly.
He started to flip through the contents of the computer. Sure enough, this notebook is his, so most of them have his previous habits, where the information is placed, which file is placed in the file, and the contents are all Come according to his habit. There is no half-life, and these habits have been used for more than ten years. His temperament has always been like this, and rigor is also followed.
He opened a system disk again, and there was nothing else in it, but there was a file that looked very large. Usually in this system disk, he would not put anything, but he could put What is here is usually extremely important to him.
When he clicked on it, he found that it was not any information or documents, nor an important thing he recorded, it was all a photo, and it was all a woman.
There is time under each photo. At first, some landscapes from all over. The photo slowly turned down. Later, there were people. This is his shooting method, so he took the photo.
The photos were all of a woman. After a few more photos, he was already there. He suddenly smiled, followed by a stun, and reached out his hand and gently stroked his lips.
Can Lu Yi laugh like this?
Yes, but it is indeed him. He is Lu Jin’s only child. He is the only child. He was born in the age of family planning, so there are no siblings. The person in the photo is him. For the woman's interaction, he fastened her seven belts and he helped her to tie her shoes.
She was upset, she smiled, and the photos of them going everywhere, and the selfies that women sometimes left behind, recording the changes of every season.
Afterwards, the style changed. This was not his style, but became someone else's, but it was supposed to be taken by the same person as the previous selfie.
The photo is pulled down again. At this time, the photos are all a woman's selfie, which also records her time, leaving all her wonderful.
The last few photos were updated recently. She was standing on the podium with people of all skin colors underneath, and she held up a small gold man in her hand.
She smiled very simply, but she was dazzling.
She won the grand prize after the international film.
Suddenly, Lu Yi felt that his nose was sore, and there was a kind of unspeakable faint lift and pain in his heart. He put his hand on his chest, not knowing where these feelings came from.
Obviously, he has no memory.
He sat down with his fingers still on the screen of the computer and swiped gently,
This woman is very beautiful, and the beauty is exquisite. It is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. If someone told him before that he was married, he still married an overly beautiful woman. In fact, he did not believe it.
He knows his temperament, he is not a qualified boyfriend, he is very busy, he does not have much romance, no woman would like his hard stone-like temperament.
And he thought that he would be a mean woman after marrying, and the profession would be a teacher or a doctor. These two professions are suitable for him, the same is quite satisfactory, and the same is from nine to five.
However, he did not expect that he should marry a woman named Yan Huan.
Yan Huan, his finger gently wrote two words on the phone screen.
She is very famous. After the international film, a few minutes ago, she was still on the hot search list.
After being rated as an international film internationally, she was once again selected as the most popular actress in China and the fifth most beautiful face in Asia.
And her birthday.
Birthday, June 27th.
26 years old.
Marriage smoke, married.
Her husband, Lu Yi, died in a flood.
Lu Yi touched his face and died in a flood, and he died like that, then, he was not September, he was never September, so Sun Yuhan confessed, or was lying to him ,
There is no point in pursuing
He is Lu Yi, and this is not September.
And now, he still has a lot of things to do, and his identity information must be re-processed, because he is now a dead person, and there is also a prosecutor’s office, he also has to report in the past, just don’t know where he is. Isn't it a substitution, but if the protagonist replaces him, it probably won't. His work ability is very good. I believe no one wants to remember him leaving that position.
Percussion, he knocked on the door, and soon afterwards there was a voice of invitation.
He twisted the door handle and opened the door. Sun Yuhan was lying on the bed and did not sleep.
"September..." She sat up in a hurry, her eyes flashed a spark, a surprise, she still likes to call him September, because September belongs to her alone, but Lu Yi is a lot of people .
Lu Yi walked over and sat next to her, then pulled the quilt for her.