"Oh." Jun Shiyan said softly, as if he remembered something. He leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes. His voice was very low. He was oppressed and hoarse. He murmured to himself: "she has already left. I am confused."

Looking at the lonely man in front of him, Xu Xi sighed in his heart, covered him with quilts and whispered, "Third Master, you'd better go back to the room and sleep!"

Jun Shiyan said, I don't know whether I heard it or not. She turned her head and looked at the direction of the door. In the past, she could always see her slippers on the left side of the porch. She often left her slippers one by one in the room when she went out in the morning.

And now, the house is empty, has no belongs to her things, her breath.

However, he always has an illusion that she always appears in front of him, and the sound of wiping the floor is always loud with her pink and tender fur slippers.

Sometimes, when you meet in the living room, you will see her or angry to lose a white eye, or to their own skin smile flesh do not smile perfunctory appearance.

He even felt for a moment that even if she had never been nice to him, as long as she was here, it would be fine.

The air around, very quiet, rain is still falling, hit from here, the rain seems to have never stopped.

He turned his head and looked out the dark window. Through the huge French window, he could see the fruit trees she and her son had planted together in the backyard. Xu Xi said that peach and pomegranate trees were planted.

Two small saplings, swaying in the wind and rain, indescribable loneliness.

He touched his heart, some pain, some stuffy, some empty, here seems to have been a little empty since she left.

Habit is really a terrible thing. In less than a week, the damned woman intruded into his heart, disturbed his life, and left irresponsibly.

Xu Xi stood at the door, looking at the man staring at the backyard for a long time. Suddenly he stood up and walked out with no coat on. He only wore a pajama on his body.

The pajamas were bought by Miss Ling. When she was there, the third master had never worn them. On the day she left, he suddenly found out to wear them.

"Third master." Xu Xi ran after him with an umbrella and handed him a long windbreaker. He didn't dare to ask where he was going. He just followed him like a shadow.

Jun Shiyan didn't drive, so he just asked Xu Xi to go back. Instead of following him, he carried an umbrella and walked along the road she would take every day. Looking at the scenery around her every day, a restless heart suddenly calmed down.

Xu Xi did not dare to go back, nor dare to be very close to him. He always kept a certain distance from him. Looking at the lonely and lonely figure of the man, he sighed.

What is the feeling? This kind of man can not be destroyed.

Miss Ling is really OK. After she left, she never came back. She didn't even ask the third master.

He thinks that, Miss Ling is either really indifferent to the third master, or she is still trying to catch him.

Can an Yan that guy take his head to assure himself, say that the child in Miss Ling's stomach is the third master's, what's going on?

In the studio, Ji fanchen and Cheng have finished work. After changing their clothes, they come out with an umbrella and are ready to go back to the hotel.

Cheng also has sharp eyes. As soon as his front feet step out of the door, he sees a man standing opposite. He pulls Ji fanchen's clothes, lowers his voice and grinds his teeth fiercely: "brother Chen, the heartless man who bullies sister Shengsheng."

Ji fanchen swept along his eyes and found that the opposite man seemed to have found them, and his eyes were cold and dangerous.

He also did not fear to meet up, but also slightly nodded to him, the corner of his lips aroused a bit of polite smile.

Cheng is also very angry, holding his fist to fight against the injustice for Lingsheng: "brother Chen, how can he be like this? When I was chasing sister Shengsheng, I thought he was a good man, but now how can he become like this? "

Season fan dust low voice: "he did not wake up, what do not know."

Cheng was also angry, unconvinced, and looked at his eyes: "when you didn't wake up, you didn't treat me and sister Shengsheng so cold and unfriendly. He was still sister Shengsheng's lover. How could you forget the person in your heart so easily?"

Ji fanchen thought for a moment, looked at his indignant appearance and shook his head in a funny way: "if he doesn't feel at all, he won't be standing here."

"Then he has a feeling. Why should he hurt sister Shengsheng's heart?" Cheng still does not understand that the two people who love each other, even if they don't remember, love will always be there and ask him, "why did you choose this script at the beginning?"

This play is a drama for the United States, which is not particularly good for brother Chen. He has his own business and makes a lot of money. He doesn't care about the remuneration in the entertainment industry.

Ji fan dust lips hook up a warm smile, voice warm: "Cheng also."Why?

He thought about it for a moment, because of the name. When he saw the name, his heart seemed to be hit. He immediately decided to accept the script.

Cheng is also a little fool, and has no aftertaste of the meaning of this sentence. He is very straightforward. He looks at the man not far away from his eyes and hums: "you see, you remember, he doesn't know anything."

Ji fanchen really didn't know how to answer. He said that the third master didn't feel it. It must be impossible. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Sheng Sheng to live in his house, deliver food to her and come to see her.

Jun Shiyan didn't see the person he wanted to see. His heart became empty again. It was like an empty piece. When the cold wind blew, his body would freeze.

He didn't know if he was crazy. Why should he care about her? Why is her shadow in the brain every moment, as if in a magic spell, like a shadow, lingering.

When Ji Cheng and Ji Cheng had never seen him again, they had never seen him again.

From the studio to the hotel, it's less than 10 minutes away. Basically, they take a slow walk back every time.

Just arrived at the door of the hotel, I saw Ling Sheng come down in a hurry and rushed out with an umbrella. When he saw them, his steps stopped: "I have food in my room. There is soup on the pot. You two eat first."

"Sister Sheng Sheng, where are you going?" Cheng shouts.

Ling Sheng rushed out and went for a long time. He turned back and said, "I'll go to the dog man to get the things I left behind."

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