Why did Jie nod his head and smile on his face? He was a naughty and wayward girl. He waved his hand to show everyone to go down, stepped on the mat a few times, and then walked in. He went up the stairs to the open balcony, only to see a reclining chair empty, with a book on it. The reclining chair was still shaking slightly, with a plate of bright red cherries beside it, It's lovely and pleasant, Ling. There are a few nuts left in disorder. It seems that someone just sat here eating cherry, and the rain drops fried beans knocked on the glass, but there was a different kind of quiet in the noise. He was in a trance for a moment, and her heart sank slightly. She saw him coming. She didn't want to see him, so she dodged.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help shaking my head secretly. There was only two months between them. If she didn't see him all the time and wanted to see him again, where could it be? What's more, these two months are not days. Days can be together. When he comes here carefully, he has to think about everything carefully, for fear that a little negligence will put her in danger. Du Fangfang, the woman, he has to guard against.

He closed the sliding glass door on the balcony. Why did Jie turn around and walk to her bedroom? The door of the room was locked tightly. He gently buckled it a few times, but he didn't hear any movement in the room. Why did Jie clench his fist on his lips, give a low cough, and raise his voice: "think, Jin Changsheng has a letter for me to deliver to you. If you don't come out, I will open it..."

Before his voice fell, he heard the crackling footsteps in the room, and the corner of his lips rose, but the door of the room had been opened. He stood at the door with Acacia barefoot, his face ruddy, and his eyes bright. "Give it to me!"

She could not let him open the letter. If he saw what he had told her in his long life, would it not be over?

Why did Jie squeeze in from the small distance between her and the door, neither answering her nor writing to her, but casually asked, "do you listen to the doctor's advice, take medicine on time, inject and have a good rest?"

Acacia nodded at random and watched him follow him to the house: "yes, my letter..."

Why Jie nodded with satisfaction, turned around to look at her face, and said with satisfaction, "you look much better. It seems that you are really good these days..."

"Why Jie!" Acacia is so anxious that I don't know what to tell her: "my letter!"

"Oh." Why did Jie Oh, pick up a single sofa and sit down, "think, my hair is wet, bring me a towel, a sneeze..."

He said, sneezed, looked at her, the eyes are rare clean, even with a little bit of sadness, Acacia are all in the letter, although not willing, but still angry to take a clean towel to him, she stood on the side, looked at his hair slowly, the heart held a breath, so easy to wait until he wiped, she just took the towel back to the bathroom , he called her up again: "think, pour a cup of hot tea, I've got the rain, it seems that I have a cold..."

Acacia slapped the towel in the basin, and she gave him a cold stare: "why Jie, I'm not your servant!"

He looked at her helplessly, shaking his head and sighing, "what a lazy boy."

"Give me the letter!" Acacia clenched her teeth. Anyway, she was not at ease when the letter was put on him.

"Good." Why did Jie stand up, put his hand in his pocket, and look at the movements on his hand without blinking his eyes? Why did Jie feel so sad? She was so eager to see Jin Changsheng's letter? Does she Miss Jin Changsheng so much?

He stopped half a step in front of her, took his hand out of his pocket, but he didn't believe it. Instead, he immediately embraced lovesickness, and some gnashed his teeth and said, "I tore the letter. You want me to send you love letters. Don't even think about it!"

He opened his mouth and bit her in the neck, but he didn't dare to use his force. The voice was continuous and lingering, like the most moving cello humming, "think, don't torture me, say you have nothing to do with Jin Changsheng, say you don't like him, think, don't torture me like this......"

Acacia red face, hard to push him away, her eyes spray. Fire, he even tore her letter! God knows that she can't contact with her family. How worried she is about Yi Nuo and aunt Fu. He even did such shameless things to her!

"Why Jie, get out now --" Acacia rushed to the door and opened the door. She pointed at the door and shouted, "you go, I don't want to see you again. You make me sick!"

Instead, he was stunned. He was just trying to trick her to open the door. Where is the letter for her? But now it seems that he really guessed it. Sisi and Jin Changsheng, two of them, have already had mutual feelings.

"You can't be with him!" Why is Jie's face condensed? It seems that all of a sudden, the people who just said the words of entreaty disappeared. He approached step by step and clasped her shoulder with his palm: "you and Jin Changsheng, no way!"

Acacia backhand beat his hand. "You're not qualified to care about me."

"Think He's too young for you to... " Why is Jie sighing deeply and clasping her shoulder again: "think, I will not harm you..."

"But I have been killed by you. Why Jie! Please leave now, leave! " Acacia do not want to see him again, turned around straight into the bathroom, slammed the door.

Why is Jie standing there for a long time, unable to move? The sky is green and rainy, but his heart is like a desolate open space. There are traces of her everywhere in the house. She is a little lazy. The room that was cleaned up by the servant in the morning was made by her. In disorder, several skirts were thrown on the bed. Why can Jie even think of how she picked them up in the morning A look of dissatisfaction.

It used to be the same when we were together. Every day when we got up, we had to take out all our clothes. We tried one by one, but in the end, we still chose the first one. He always laughed at her at that time. Now, looking back, he thought that those who had not paid attention to the past were so memorable.

He went to the bedside, folded her clothes one by one, put them in the cupboard, hang them up, and her preferences did not change much. Among the clothes prepared for her, the most favorite one was white, blue and pink, and other colors were untouched. He Yijie shook his head slightly. She was a little girl.

He just closed the closet, but the door of the bathroom suddenly opened. Lovesickness thought he had gone out early, but he was still outside. She was stunned for a moment. She looked at his back. He stood in front of the closet to tidy up her clothes. Suddenly, there was an unexplained surge of pain. Lovesickness covered his mouth, turned around and closed the door again.

Why Jie didn't turn around. Hearing the slight closing sound, he stood for a while again and quietly left the room.

At night, she didn't go downstairs for dinner. Why did Jie sit alone in the dining room on the first floor? The rain outside didn't stop. It seemed that he was going to the end of the time. He put down his chopsticks while eating. A man looked at a variety of dishes. He was hungry at first, but suddenly he lost his appetite.

He sat under the light for a while, with the sound of rain in his ear, and only thought more of her.

Somehow, I got up and walked upstairs.

On the huge balcony, there was a small glass lamp on. She sat on the reclining chair like that and looked out of the window at the dark rain.

Why is Jie standing behind her, quietly looking at her, the lamp is on her head, covering her whole person with cold halo, she lies and swings with the rocking chair slightly back and forth, the rain is ticking, just like someone is playing Ling. Disordered strings.

Somewhere in the city, it rained all night.

If there were only two of them, he would not feel lonely.

She had been lying for a long time, and the rocking chair gradually calmed down. Why did Jie walk past with a light step? She was slightly on her side, and she was asleep. He looked at her face under the light, her young and tender face. He was worried about her eyebrows. Why did Jie stoop and gently hold her body to hold her up.

In her sleep, she frowned slightly, her mouth wriggled slightly, and seemed to call out with a low voice - to Jie.

Why does Jie only feel that his heart has been raised, and his voice is softly in her ear: "think, sleep well, you are dreaming..."

He didn't dare to wake her up. If she woke up, hugs would be a luxury.

She moved slightly in his arms, and then fell asleep again. Why did Jie push the door of the bedroom to go to the bedside, open the thin quilt, and put her on the bed? He hesitated for a moment, or gently untied it. After opening the button on her shirt, lovesickness didn't like wearing clothes, especially inside. The clothes were lying on the bed. Before sleeping, she would take off even if she took a nap Light, like a lazy kitten nest in the most comfortable position, soon fall asleep.

He thought, the smile became warmer and warmer. His fingers gently went around her back and was about to untie her. She opened the inside and the clothes buckle, but suddenly she opened her eyes. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at him, without blinking.