Chapter 1776, 1819 How much love can be obsessed for life? 2
It can be seen that this senior is a very tasteful person who enjoys life very much. If every ornament in the house is sold at auction, collectors should not be disappointed.
Leng Ye stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and opened the white curtains. The landscape was verdant and the tall and straight bamboo rustled in the breeze.
"Who are you?" The sound that suddenly sounded in the ear, the enchanting and sexy, attracted Leng Yejin's attention.
He turned around and looked at each other.
White spring and summer sweater, black casual pants, hair is slightly warm color, combing the most popular hairstyle.
The man placed a bag of green vegetables on the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of white wool slippers, put it on, and picked up the vegetables and fruits bought from the supermarket again. The picture is as beautiful as the same picture, and it looks like a fashion. Sister ghost.
The low-key and sharp eyes, the waves of the eyes, the waves are shining, and are completely different from the dull and heavy character that he imagined to have gone through the vicissitudes of life, like walking hormones, so beautiful to confuse sentient beings, but-
Leng Ye frowned slightly, his hearing is so good that he can't hear the other's heartbeat?
He listened with bated breath, still unable to hear.
His eyes fell behind him, leaving some fine shadows on the log floor.
The other party didn’t take it so seriously that he walked directly to the open kitchen on the left side of the living room, put the purchased vegetables, fruits and eggs into the refrigerator one by one, took out a can of drink from the refrigerator, and threw it back at a distance of five meters. Distance, Leng Ye would accurately catch a can of drink, "Thank you."
The man took it himself, pulled up the refrigerator, opened the can, and walked over while drinking: "Are you wondering why I don't have a heartbeat?" He said, looking at him with calm eyes, and said unpredictably: "I If there is a heartbeat, you probably won't have a chance to visit me. Sit down, Mr. Leng."
Leng Yejin raised her eyebrows, walked arrogantly to the sofa, and sat down gracefully: "I don't know how seniors are called?"
"Lonely good."
Lonely Shan sits on a single sofa, with long legs folded, leaning lazily, between his hands and feet, like Leng Yejin, elegant, noble, and educated, but if you look closely, you can still detect a deepness in him. A deep sense of loneliness.
He shook the canned drink in his hand, lifted it, and took another sip: "Xiao Zhan mentioned you to me."
"Little war? Yin war?"
For people of a certain age, calling Yin Zhan Xiaozhan seems to be no problem.
Leng Ye would like to laugh to herself: "This is a good name." He can also call his brother-in-law like that in the future!
"I hope Mr. Lonely doesn't mind. I am indeed a little curious about the life of seniors, so I took the liberty to visit, uninvited, and want to find out." Leng Ye would sweep around: "You live alone, without servants or other ?"
"The cleaning company sends people to clean it regularly every week."
"I wonder if I can take the liberty to ask, Senior Lonely, Guigeng?"
Lonely Shan pressed the buttons on the remote control and changed channels one by one. Finally, he fixed the remote control on an idol drama and said thoughtfully: "Forget, age doesn't make much sense to me. "
indeed……
For people who can go through the vicissitudes of history, the age does not make any sense. Leng Yejin still wants to know how long a person who has no heartbeat but lived like a normal person for a long time will probably live in this world.
(End of this chapter)