There is also breakfast that Jin Mingshen prepared in the morning on the table. Now it's cold.
The room is empty, it seems that there is still the cold fragrance on the man.
Song Guo looked at the table, there is a moment of trance, such a warm breakfast, may not have it again.
Her eyes suddenly dimmed. Her scallion fingers picked up a sandwich and put it into the mouth. It was so cold that it was not delicious. Song Guoyue felt that the taste in her mouth was the most delicious in the world.
In this way, the woman a little bit of all the food on the table are cleaned up, even if the stomach to some pain, song Guo still stubborn finish the last bite.
"Long pain is better than short pain."
Song Guo sat in the stool, feeling his plump stomach, staring at Jin Mingshen's room for a long time, and suddenly opened his mouth.
A man's room is as simple and clear as his. It gives people a sense of coolness. Even if the decoration style is like a girl's, it is filled with the atmosphere of a man when Jin Ming lives in it.
The quilt on the bed was folded neatly, and there was nothing on the bedside table except a water cup and a square box that looked like an alarm clock.
Song Guo looks at the whole room in a daze. Except when Jin Mingshen first moved in, she cleaned it up. At other times, she didn't even step in the door.
Turning to the bay window (where you can sit next to the window), there is a suitcase and several handbags stacked on top of each other. It is obvious that it is Jin Mingshen's preparation to move: "is he ready to move?"
When she said this, song Guo's voice was a little misty, with a trace of loss that she didn't even notice. She forced her spirits up. Song Guo reluctantly pulled out a smile and said to herself, "in fact, it's nothing. In the past, it wasn't all one person!"
Thinking that he had nothing to do all day, song Guo looked at the suitcase and the wardrobe, determined to do the last thing for Jin Mingshen.
When the night shrouds the whole city a, and every household lights up again, Jin Mingshen drags his body and comes home with a tired face. When he looks at the dark room, he is stunned.
Fortunately, men have excellent eyesight. Even in the dark, they can see the whole room clearly. After scanning the whole hall, they can't find song Guo. Jin Ming frowns deeply and strides to song Guo's room, which is still empty.
He was the first to go to song Guo's studio. Naturally, from the mouth of the staff, he knew that she didn't go that day, but he didn't want to go back home and had nothing to do with it.
Do not want to take out the phone, dialing the string can be recited numbers.
All of a sudden, a joyful ring came from his bedroom, which made Jin Mingshen stunned. He hung up the phone quickly and pushed the door in.
Just a glance to find the little woman lying on the bed, song Guo seems very tired, even so big mobile phone ring can't wake her up.
Looking at the woman's sleeping face, Jin Mingshen's heart softened in an instant. His hands naturally hung on both sides of his body and walked quietly towards the bedside.
"If only you were as gentle to me as you are to sleep?" The man stroked song Guo's smooth skin, and his deep and pleasant voice echoed in the room.
At random, he seemed to think of something interesting. Jin Mingshen laughed softly. The cold moonlight hit his angular face, adding a charm to him.
Worried about song Guo catching cold, Jin Ming gets up and tries to cover her with the quilt. Yu Guang suddenly glances at the bay window.
When he came in, he didn't find anything unusual in his room. When he saw the stuffed luggage he had put in the bay window, his face became serious immediately, and he felt a little bad in his heart.
Meng stood up, and Jin Mingshen rushed to the front of the wardrobe with an arrow. He pulled hard and looked at the empty and dark pupil inside.
Is she worried that she won't go? Even the things were so clean for him, Jin Mingshen suddenly laughed, but the deep laughter was not as pleasant as the first, but with a deep disappointment.
Maybe Jin Mingshen is too active, or maybe song Guo is already full of sleep. When her head is just conscious, she hears the man's deep and sad laughter, and opens his eyes fiercely. The man in the line of sight is standing with his back to her.
"When did you come back?" Song Guo's head is still a little chaotic. Naturally, he doesn't see anything strange from the man's back. He gets out of bed and puts on his shoes. Some of them don't care and continue: "I see you are too busy. By the way, I'll help you pack your luggage. You can check it later. Don't forget anything."
With that, song Guo's voice began to fade. As soon as he thought about how far Jin Mingshen would be away from her, he felt a faint pain in his heart.
"Maybe I'm just used to it." Song Guo comforts herself and shakes her head to get rid of the influence of men.
But don't want the man suddenly rushed up, a grasp of her wrist, face gloomy, a pair of as if in the edge of rage state.
"You just want me to leave?"
"What do you mean? You said you had found the house." Song Guo struggles hard, and her discomfort disappears because of the man's violent behavior. She is so kind as to pack up things for him. Even if she doesn't say thank you, is she still blaming her?Jin Mingshen's eyes are getting darker and darker. He looks at Song Guo's small face, which turns red with anger, and a trace of vigilance flashes in his heart.
Don't you agree to restrain your temper? Jin Mingshen quickly put down his hand, and his expression in the dark was dark.
Song Guo angrily kneaded his wrist and glared at Jin Mingshen. He quickly stood up and walked towards the door. These days the man's gentle temper, let song Guo almost think he improved, the result is still the same as the original.
Back in the bedroom, song Guo gets more and more angry. Finally, he can't help but get up and ask Jin Ming about it. However, he just walks to the door, and the sound of "bang" makes song Guo stand in front of the bedroom door.
He's gone
This sentence hovers in Song Guo's mind like a whirlpool. It seems that she digested the news for a long time before slowly opening the door. The room opposite belongs to Jin Mingshen. The time and space are turbulent. Everything seems to return to her life alone, but something seems to have changed.
But she didn't know that after Jin Ming went out of the door with big and small bags, he turned around and went into another door next door.
as like as two peas, the house was redecorated. If she saw it, she would be surprised to see it. It was just like her family's attention style, except for the direction of the room.
Even the furniture is exactly the same.