In the apartment, Lin Chuyue is sitting on the sofa. Her aunt has finished her dinner and left.
She didn't remember how long she had been sitting in the living room, waiting until there was a noise at the door.
Bai Chen has not turned on the light when he enters the room. He sees a dark shadow sitting on the sofa.
Outside the moonlight - came in, sprinkled a silver glow.
Bai Chen stretched out his hand to turn on the light, and heard Lin Chuyue on the sofa say, "don't turn on the light!"
There's something wrong with the sound, and there's something wrong with the atmosphere.
Bai Chen changed shoes and walked toward her. The suit on her wrist was thrown on the sofa. "What's the matter?"
He sits in the past, the Lin Chu Yue on the sofa subconsciously let, white Chen eyebrow a wrinkly, to the water Mou of the upper Lin Chu Yue.
A trace of disappointment flashed in the clear eyes, and quickly jumped over. Lin Chuyue suddenly approached him and hugged his body.
"Bai Chen!" She was in his arms, her hands around his waist, tightly, like a child seeking comfort.
"What's the matter?" Hear out her voice inside the faint cry sound, white Chen can't help but curiosity, stretch out a hand to embrace her in the bosom.
"I met a man today."
"Who? Xianger? "Tianyi?"
I wish it were them!
Lin Chuyue shakes her head, pokes her head out of his arms, looks at the man's black eyes, and slowly says, "a person who claims to be my mother."
The man's expression did not change, but the brow inadvertently frowned tightly, and the arm clasped on her waist tightened a bit.
He did know.
She chuckled, "you say how so ridiculous, my mother has died, she even pretended to be my mother."
Bai Chen hugs her, "do you believe it or not?"
Bai Chen is full of tension when asking her this, what he should know is that he doesn't want Lin Chuyue to know at this juncture.
"Do you want me to believe it?" Lin Chuyue looks at him with clear eyes.
Bai Chen can't answer words, he naturally doesn't want her to believe.
Silence lingered between each other, and no one spoke.
Bai Chen quietly looks at her, secretly guesses that Yan Xiaonian has told her how much of the matter, all or only reveals this.
"Chuyue, do you believe me?"
"Letter
Lin Chuyue answered without thinking.
Smell speech, chest hanging breath of stretch open, "early month, I will be good to you all my life."
"Well!"
Lin Chuyue nods heavily, hides all doubts in her heart, and holds Bai Chen.
Burying his head in Bai Chen's neck, he inhaled the smell of his body and smelled the thick seafood, "did you go to the seaside?"
"No!" Bai Chen denies saying.
Lin Chuyue didn't say anything. He hasn't been to the seaside. Where does the smell come from?
He said no, and Lin did not refute or question.
She believed in him, all the time.
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in the middle of the night, Bai Chen wakes up and feels empty.
Then he touched the other side, but he still couldn't find anyone, so he opened his eyes.
Lin Chuyue is not in the room at all.
Flurried out of bed, out of the room, the living room is black, no Lin Chuyue.
Bai Chen searched the whole room, but didn't find Lin Chuyue, except for the rest of the study.
The door of the study was closed tightly. When the door was opened, there was a dim light.
Lin Chuyue is sitting on the sofa, holding a picture book and a pen in her hand.
The concentration of painting, together with Bai Chen's coming in, has never been noticed.
He stood at the door and looked at Lin Chuyue. After a while, he closed the door.
At the moment of closing the door, Lin Chuyue, sitting on the sofa, dropped her pencil and looked at the pictures in the picture book.
Tear it off, knead it into a ball and throw it in the garbage can.
After getting married with Bai Chen, Lin Chuyue hardly lost sleep, and she hadn't touched this picture book for a long time.
Her habit, insomnia, holding a pencil will draw all night.
In the early morning, at dawn, Lin Chuyue went to sleep with her picture book.
As everyone knows, when she painted all night, Bai Chen in her bedroom stayed up all night.
Glancing at the time, he entered the study. Lin Chuyue had fallen asleep.
Squat down - body, will hold up Lin Chuyue, found her body cold.
Looking back at the window, the window was wide open and the curtains were fluttering in the wind.
Damn, I didn't close the window all night.
Bai Chen just picked up Lin Chuyue, the person in his arms had a reaction.
Open your eyes, see clearly in front of the people, struggling, "you first put me down!"
"Go back to your room, it's cold here!" Bai Chen Wen voice says, but is the tone that can't refuse.Lin Chuyue's body is cold. Now she sticks it in Bai Chen's arms and feels the warmth coming from his body.
But no matter how warm it is, it can't warm her heart.
Lin Chuyue let Bai Chen hold himself into the room, smell the smoke in the air, a word didn't say, pull the quilt close your eyes.
She seems to be alienating herself.
Bai Chen stands at the bedside, warm Mou color becomes haze to rise, turned round to leave the room.
It seems that it is necessary for him to meet Yan Xiaonian and have a good talk!
Lin Chuyue, hiding in the quilt, will show her head when she hears the sound of closing the door.
Lin Chuyue, you can avoid him for a while, but not for a lifetime.
I only slept for two or three hours last night. Now I'm sleepy and I'll go to sleep with my pillow.
Sleep very deep, even when white Chen go out, all didn't hear.
When I woke up, I only saw my aunt busy in the kitchen.
"Ma'am, you are awake!"
Lin Chuyue let out a cry and sat at the dining table.
Recently, my aunt Lin Chuyue has been busy with the competition. She seems to have lost a lot of weight.
So I bought a live chicken from the vegetable market and cooked soup.
The strong smell of chicken soup filled the air, and Lin Chuyue felt uncomfortable smelling it.
After a sip, the discomfort rolled up from her stomach. She felt sick and wanted to vomit.
Drop the spoon, rush into the toilet and spit it out.
Aunt at the door to listen to Lin Chuyue almost spit out the bile, anxiously said, "madam, are you ok?"
This is the ordinary chicken soup. How did you vomit like that?
Lin Chuyue stayed in the toilet for about ten minutes and came out of the toilet with red eyes.
Aunt poured a glass of water, "better?"
Lin Chuyue took the cup and nodded, "Auntie, you put away the chicken soup. I can't eat anything for the time being."
"All right!" Auntie hurriedly put the chicken soup on the table into the kitchen and closed the door by the way.
Unable to smell the pungent chicken soup, Lin Chuyue felt much more comfortable in her stomach.
In fact, I didn't vomit much just now. I haven't eaten anything since last night. What I vomited out is water at most.
Lin Chuyue drank some water, turned on the TV and saw the news.
The news is reporting on the local news that someone jumped into the sea and drowned.
This kind of news happens every day. Lin Chuyue glances at it and just wants to change the channel.
However, when she saw the man on the screen turn his face, the cup in her hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
She didn't feel the debris and hot water on her feet.
Staring at the people on the screen, how could it be Xu Yao?
The body was found early this morning by fishermen fishing nearby.
Xu Yao's face has been swollen by the sea, but he can still see his face clearly.
The body was quickly sent to the local hospital. At the door of the hospital, the reporter photographed Xu Jie and Liu Ruixi rushing into the hospital.
Aunt is cleaning up chicken soup in the kitchen. She hears the sound of falling things from outside and runs out in a hurry.
The glass broke in pieces and the ground was covered with glass debris.
"Don't move, madam. I'll deal with it right away." Aunt with a broom to clean up.
Lin Chuyue's mind is blank, and her red eyes stare at the front empty.
Xu Yao is dead!
Absent minded, he stepped back and shook his head. He couldn't believe it.
"Oh, ma'am, you have stepped on the glass residue!"
Aunt hurriedly called up, Lin Chuyue's ankle was cut a small hole, but she could not feel.
Back again and again, back in front of the sofa, was stumbling down, sitting on the sofa.
How can Xu Yao die!
She doesn't believe it!
He called himself two days ago. How could he die in a flash!
Lin Chuyue got up from the sofa and walked out quickly.
Another foot stepped on the remaining glass residue and cut more wounds.
"Madam, why did you step on it again? Where are you going?"
Aunt yelled behind her. Lin Chuyue couldn't hear anything and ran outside.
Madam, there is something wrong with you these days!
Aunt really don't worry, put down the things in the hand, first call Bai Chen in the past.
The phone rang several times, and there was no answer.
Aunt worried, how the husband did not answer the phone.
Lin Chuyue ran all the way outside, reached for a taxi and drove to the hospital.
At the destination, Lin Chuyue touched her pocket and found that she didn't have her wallet with her.
She looked at the driver in front of her apologetically, "sorry, I don't have any money with me!"The driver's face was not very good when he heard that, "you dare to take a bus without money!"
Look up and down at Lin Chuyue with disgusted eyes, her face is as pale as a patient.
If it's a little closer, he doesn't care, but after driving so far, he loses a lot of money and has to take Lin Chuyue to the police station.