As soon as Shen Tuchuan's voice fell, the air was suddenly quiet for a moment. Ji Ting felt in a trance that what was blocked by this iron fence door was Pandora's box. If she opened it out of curiosity, she would fall into a place of eternal doom.
Wanna see
Ji Ting was silent for a moment, and put on a smile: "Forget it, I'll come back after you clean it up."
You have to look at it, but you can't look at it in front of him. It's okay if the thing is not a human limb. If it is, it will put yourself in a dangerous situation.
Shen Tuchuan nodded, as if he wanted to touch her head, but he stopped as soon as he raised his hand, and said with a smile: "Let's go."
"… Um."
The two walked downstairs side by side, which was obviously only a flight of stairs, but Ji Ting felt that it was as long as walking hundreds of miles.
The night light on the fourth floor was still on, and the dim light oozes coldness, adding a touch of eerieness to the disturbing night. Ji Ting's whole body was stiff, but when he walked in the corridor on the fourth floor, his expression had returned to normal.
The two passed by Shen Tuchuan's door together, and stopped at Ji Ting's door. After Ji Ting opened the door, he looked back at Shen Tuchuan. Just as he was about to speak, he saw his hand through the light in the room.
His hands were full of mud-like things, some of them dried up and became granular, like a material finer than cement, Ji Ting frowned slightly: "What is this?"
"Mu Jietu, I fell in love with making sculptures before, so I bought some and put them upstairs. I was packing them just now." Shen Tuchuan replied with a smile.
Ji Ting looked at his expression carefully and found nothing wrong. If he was really a murderer who hid his corpse, he definitely shouldn't be like this after seeing him go upstairs. Could it be that it was too dark for her to see clearly
She felt at ease, smiled and said, "Hurry up and go back and wash, don't go upstairs to pack things in the middle of the night, even if you are diligent, you have to choose your time."
"Well, I see, good night."
Ji Ting smiled and nodded, and after he turned back to his room, he went back to the room and closed the door. The moment the door closed, she leaned against the door and sat on the ground, covering her face for a long while without recovering.
Although she didn't believe that Shen Tuchuan would do something insane, she always cared about that thing that looked like a human hand.
She sat on the ground for a while, got up and took a magazine to read on the sofa, but couldn't read a word, so she had to put the book down again, and looked up at the black mirror on the wall. She looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly felt strange, as if the mirror was a huge eye, and when she was staring at the mirror, the mirror was also looking at herself.
As soon as this idea came up, she felt goosebumps all over her body. Looking at her frightened expression in the mirror, she shrank together. She found that since she traveled through the timeline, she was always making up some horror movies to scare herself.
Anyway, thanks to her brain, she is quite energetic now, constantly walking around the room to kill time, and going out when she is almost ready. Just as she was thinking that it was almost time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.
She wailed silently, walked over and opened the door, and it was indeed Shen Tuchuan.
"I know you haven't slept yet, so drink some tea to relax, and then go to sleep quickly." Shen Tuchuan said, handing her the warm tea in his hand.
Ji Ting took it and took a sip, and it was still the familiar ginger taste. While drinking, she said stiffly: "I was already asleep, but you woke me up by knocking on the door."
"Really?" Shen Tuchuan smiled, looking like he saw through her.
Ji Ting drank it all down, and returned the cup to him: "If you're okay, go to sleep quickly, don't fall asleep upside down like me." This man has not slept, why did she go upstairs to check.
"Well, good night." Shen Tuchuan didn't stay long, turned around and went back to the room after speaking.
Ji Ting gently closed the door, couldn't help sighing, and could only continue to wait for him to fall asleep. Time passed bit by bit, sleepiness gradually came up, Ji Ting yawned several times in succession, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
Seeing that she was getting more and more sleepy, she could only force herself to wash her face, regained some energy, took the tools, and went out lightly. As soon as she went out, she went straight upstairs. Since she didn't dare to make a noise, she could only walk forward slowly, and almost fell asleep on the road.
The distance from the room to the iron fence door was only a few steps, which made her feel like she had walked out of the Long March, and fell asleep several times on the way.
Her drowsiness came too violently, Ji Ting was not without doubts, but the current energy was not enough to support her to think about other things, her mind was full of the hand she saw just now.
After finally reaching the gate of the fence, she took out the small flashlight she found in the emergency box in the room just now, and shone the light on that hand.
The moment the flashlight came on, she closed her eyes timidly, and it took her a while to pluck up the courage to open them. She was so frightened that she stopped breathing when she saw the real human hands. But after a second, I realized that it was wrong. Is the color of this hand too red
She tried her best to get it together, and then she saw that it was a good human hand, but it was a clay hand, the outer layer of soil had been cracked, obviously the person who made this thing was a novice. Ji heard that Shen Tuchuan said just now that he was cleaning up the soil for sculpture, and immediately laughed.
What an oolong.
Drowsy, Ji Ting patted his head, thinking that she was a little too fussy, and every time he thought about all kinds of weird events, if Shen Tuchuan knew about it, he might be very upset.
Ji Ting was so sleepy that he couldn't stop pecking at rice. He sat on the stairs for a while and then realized that he should go back, so he got up slowly and walked downstairs.
The more she walked, the more floating her feet became. When she passed the door of Shen Tuchuan's room, her feet went limp and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the floor was not too hard, so she didn't feel any pain.
As soon as he was lying on the floor, the drowsiness became more intense. Ji Ting felt lazy and didn't want to get up, letting his body get colder and colder on the floor.
When she was about to fall into a coma, she vaguely saw the door open in front of her, and a pair of slippers walked in front of her. Before she could look up, she was hugged. Ji Ting raised his face, seeing Shen Tuchuan's helpless look.
"I knew it was you when I heard the noise outside the door, why don't you sleep?"
Ji Ting's lips moved, and he fell asleep with his head tilted.
At first it was a black sweetness of nothingness, but gradually the consciousness seemed to return a bit, but the body was out of control. Her whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, so comfortable that she wanted to sigh, but she couldn't even make a sound.
After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes slightly, and vaguely saw a figure above. This figure was too familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while.
The other party seemed to know that she was awake, and covered her eyes with one hand. Ji Ting felt as if something was blocking her lips. She subconsciously bit it, and a strange feeling came up, but she had no time to think. , and fell asleep again.
A good night's sleep, I didn't wake up until it was three poles in the sun.
Ji Ting looked at the decorations on the ceiling, and after a long silence, he lifted the quilt on his body, untied his pajamas and checked again. There were no new marks last night, and the previous marks had almost disappeared. She thought of everything in her dream, and a trace of uncertainty flashed across her eyes.
Yesterday's sleepiness came too suddenly, and finally she had that kind of strange dream. Although she couldn't see the face of the person in the dream, she was very sure that the person was Shen Tuchuan.
Maybe she was thinking too much, Ji Ting rubbed her eyes and put this matter behind her.
For the next few days, Shen Tuchuan didn't go to work, and spent time with her at home all day. Ji Ting couldn't help but ask a few times, and only said that he usually worked at home like this, and would only go to the company unless something happened.
The two of them lived lazily, as if time seemed blurred in this villa, and a week later, Ji Ting returned the insect repellent to Shen Tuchuan.
"This is useless at all. Where is the mosquito net at home? I want to hang it up." Fortunately, she is only afraid of ghosts, not insects. Otherwise, based on the bite marks she has been bitten over the years, she might have gone crazy.
Shen Tuchuan put down the book, glanced at her and said slowly: "I have lived here for so long, and I have never seen those insects so rampant. Why do you get bitten every time?"
"I don't know, are you still cheating?" Ji Ting was quite helpless, and sat next to him to eat snacks, "If it weren't for the fact that these insect bites are neither painful nor itchy, I would dig three feet to wipe them all out. By the way, you love cleaning so much, why don’t you clean up all the bugs.”
"There is a forest not far outside, and there are more insects there. If it could be cleaned up, it would have been cleared up by now," Shen Tuchuan said, taking off his glasses, pinching the bridge of his nose, "Let's go, let's play games with you."
Ji Ting paused for a moment, then lowered his voice: "I'm tired of playing games all day."
Shen Tuchuan looked up: "Is there anything else you want to do?"
"Let's go out for a walk." Ji Ting hurriedly said, since she entered the villa, she hasn't been out until now. If Shen Tuchuan was like this before she came, it is not difficult for her to understand why this person would There has been no sense of happiness.
How can there be any sense of happiness in such a joyless house.
Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, and the corner of his mouth raised a shallow arc: "Okay, although my leg hurts, I won't delay going out for a walk with you."
"Why is your leg hurting? Are you tired these two days?" Ji Ting asked worriedly. She still occasionally hears the movement upstairs these days, but every time it is late at night or early in the morning, she is so sleepy that she can't open her eyes , He didn't take it seriously when he heard the sound. Now that he thinks about it, it must be because he always works that his leg hurts.
Shen Tuchuan nodded: "Maybe, there are too many sundries upstairs, and I won't be able to clear them all in a while."
"I'll clean it up for you later, you rest." Ji Ting suggested, temporarily forgetting about going out to play.
Shen Tuchuan looked at her, his black eyes were like the windless sea in the middle of the night, calm without any waves. After a while, he chuckled lightly: "No need, I'll just clean it up myself."
"... That's fine, then take it easy in the future, don't tire yourself out all the time." Ji Ting compromised.
After getting along these days, she faintly felt that Shen Tuchuan didn't want her to go up to the fifth floor, which could be seen from the fact that he kept the keys very carefully every time. Although Ji Ting became more and more curious about the fifth floor, in order to respect his privacy, he still didn't investigate after much deliberation.
Anyway, knowing that he didn't hide the corpse is enough.
Ji heard that his bottom line was so low now, so he couldn't help himself from laughing first.
Shen Tuchuan glanced at her: "What's so funny?"
"Ah, it's okay." Ji Ting rolled his eyes, "I don't want to play games, let's go to a movie."
"it is good."
In the blink of an eye, at night, Ji Ting went to Shen Tuchuan's room as usual, took the initiative to take a cup of tea after he finished making tea, and sat on the sofa to drink it slowly.
"Isn't it early to drink this kind of warm-up tea before it's cold?" Ji heard that he drank the whole cup.
Shen Tuchuan put away the cup, turned around and washed it in front of the water table, lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Winter disease is cured in summer, the sooner you can keep healthy, the better."
"Okay, your thinking is getting more and more old-fashioned, but I'm really a little bit wrong recently. Every time after nine o'clock in the evening, I suddenly feel sleepy. It's like setting an alarm clock." Ji Ting laughed and got up. He watched him brush the cup, and suddenly noticed that there was still more than half of the tea in the teapot beside him that he hadn't had time to brush.
It seemed to be like this every time. He made a pot of tea, but in the end he poured out more than he drank, and she drank it alone every time. Although Shen Tuchuan would pour two cups, his cup was hardly touched.
"It means that your biological clock has been formed, isn't it good for your body?" Shen Tuchuan looked at her.
Ji Ting's eyes flickered slightly, and she paused for a while and smiled: "That's right, it's not bad to go to bed early and get up early." As she spoke, the familiar drowsiness hit her again, she yawned, and her eyes began to dim.
"Go to sleep, see you tomorrow." Shen Tuchuan said gently.
Ji Ting nodded, turned lazily and walked towards the door, paused when passing by the black mirror on Shen Tuchuan's wall, and quickly passed by. Maybe it's not compatible with the magnetic field of this mirror, every time she passes by, she will feel that this place is weird.
After returning to the house, he fell asleep and soon fell into a dark and sweet dream. After an unknown period of time, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling from upstairs again. She was in a deep sleep, but she was able to wake up for a short time when she heard this sound, and she could know how big the movement above was.
Ji Ting's eyelids moved, but he couldn't open them. He was struggling to think vaguely that he must ask him tomorrow what he was cleaning up every day.
Thinking of this, she fell asleep again. Not long after, she felt a familiar sense of oppression and muffled breathing in her ears, as if she was trying to restrain herself. Ji Ting moved her fingertips, and then she didn't know anything.
When I woke up the next day, I was woken up by the movement outside. After Ji heard the sound, he walked out sleepily. After walking through the long corridor, he saw Shen Tuchuan coming down the stairs with a bag of something on his back. His eyes met. In an instant, the two stopped at the same time.
Shen Tuchuan paused when he saw her, and then his eyes fell on her bare feet. He immediately put down the bag and strode towards Ji Ting, giving Ji Ting a feeling that he wanted to ask her to ask her for a crime.
Seeing his dangerous expression, Ji Ting instinctively took a step back, and was about to say something, but was picked up by him directly.
She exclaimed: "What are you doing?"
"Aren't you afraid of getting sick?" Shen Tuchuan's expression was indifferent, and he smiled helplessly for a while, "Can you pay attention, if you're sick, don't trouble me."
Ji Ting stared at him blankly. Since he was watching his expression at a close distance, he could clearly see him change from indifference to gentleness, as if a person born without facial features put on a mask and looked like a normal person. .
Shen Tuchuan carried her to the sofa in her room, and paused when he saw her blank expression: "Did I scare you?"
"No, no, I know you're doing it for my own good." Ji Ting's expression became normal, and he showed a decent smile, "I just heard noises outside, so I went out to have a look, but I fell asleep and forgot to put on my shoes." Ji Ting tilted his head curiously, "What did you recite just now?"
"It's all unnecessary things. I've been cleaning them up all this time, and I'm going to take them out and throw them away today." Shen Tuchuan patiently explained.
Ji Ting's eyes lit up: "Can I go with you?"
"No, I'll go to the company after taking out the trash, and I may not be able to take you with me." Shen Tuchuan refused in a gentle voice.
Ji Ting's shoulders slumped: "That's fine, be careful on the road."
"En." Shen Tuchuan smiled, turned and left.
As soon as he left the room, the smile on Ji Ting's face disappeared. Thinking of his wrong expression just now, he felt more and more weird.
Ever since she traveled through the timeline, her life has been filled with a sense of disobedience. Although everything is going well and normal, she always feels that something is wrong.
Ji Ting was paralyzed on the sofa, thinking for a long time but didn't have a clue, so he just stopped thinking about it. After crossing the timeline, she began to be too lazy to think. After all, in her opinion, the reason why the mission has not been successful now is simply because Shen Tuchuan's life alone is boring. She just needs to enrich his life as much as possible. If you feel bored, the task will naturally be successful.
As for others, there is no need to find out one, two, three.
Ji Ting sighed, took a magazine and flipped through it. Her mobile phone had been broken since she traveled through the timeline. Shen Tuchuan didn't say to buy it for her, and she was too embarrassed to ask for it. Apart from playing games and watching movies, all she had left was Reading is a recreational activity.
Even she didn't know it, she had been imprisoned in this luxurious villa like a golden birdcage for a long time without knowing it.
After staying in the villa for so many days, this was the first time she was not accompanied by Shen Tuchuan. After reading the book for a while, she felt bored, so she simply put down the book and wandered around. When I went to Shen Tuchuan's room, I saw the teacup on his table, and suddenly became interested in making tea by myself, so I ran to find tools.
After imitating Shen Tuchuan's example and brewing the scented tea, she opened the bottom cabinet and found the familiar yellow powder. She tried to recall the proportions he put in, but couldn't remember anything, so she just put two spoonfuls at random.
After stirring well, when the temperature was right, she drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, breathed a sigh of relief after drinking it, and began to feel bored again.
She took the cup and was about to wash it, but just as she walked to the water table, her eyes suddenly went dark, and then she didn't know anything.
When she opened her eyes, it was already dark. Shen Tuchuan sat next to her, helped her up after seeing her wake up, and handed her a glass of water: "Are you still dizzy?"
"What's wrong with me?" Ji Ting was puzzled.
Shen Tuchuan waited for her to drink a few sips of water before slowly opening his mouth: "Did you forget to eat breakfast this morning?"
"… Seems to be."
"I didn't keep an eye on you all day, and you forgot such an important thing," Shen Tuchuan said helplessly, "No wonder you passed out due to hypoglycemia."
Ji Ting stared at him fixedly, covering his face speechlessly for a while: "I just didn't eat a meal..."
"Don't do this next time, do you know that you eat three meals regularly?" Shen Tuchuan educated.
Ji Ting responded, and began to feel sleepy again. Seeing this, Shen Tuchuan brought over the warm porridge, and fed her spoonfuls. After eating half of it, Ji Ting felt embarrassed: "I'll do it myself."
"Hey, sit down." Shen Tuchuan's voice was calm, but with a unique strength.
Ji Ting had no choice but to let him feed him. While eating, he glanced at his eyebrows from time to time, thinking that it was really upside down. She used to coax him, but now he led him by the nose.
After a meal of porridge, Ji Ting couldn't open her eyes. Shen Tuchuan helped her lie down, covered her with the quilt and said slowly, "Sleep, it will be fine when I wake up tomorrow."
Ji Ting wanted to ask him how he knew he would be fine when he woke up tomorrow, but he was already too sleepy to speak, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. Shen Tuchuan stayed by the bed for a long time, until the sky became bright, then turned and left, went back to the room and poured the powder from the cabinet into the toilet.
Ji Ting woke up from hunger. He didn't get up to look for food immediately after opening his eyes, but remained motionless as if he was asleep, his mind was full of yesterday's events.
Shen Tuchuan went out, so I don't know, she has eaten, but she didn't eat the breakfast he left, but picked a few small cakes in her snacks, which are absolutely high in calories, and it is impossible for her to have low blood sugar. And she had never experienced such a sudden fainting before.
…Wait a minute, I wonder if falling asleep at the gate of Shen Tuchuan last time counts
Ji Ting remembered that the last thing he took in before passing out this time was the tea that Shen Tuchuan put in the cabinet, and then he remembered that he drank tea last time, and suddenly he started to feel sleepy.
Thoughts are like a messy ball of wool thrown in the corner. I didn’t pay attention to it before, so I kept throwing it there.
Her recent schedule is really strangely regular. Although Shen Tuchuan said that it was the biological clock that caused the trouble, but thinking about it carefully, there are many things wrong. In her previous 20 years of life, she has never had such a punctual biological clock.
It's time for tea, however.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Ji Ting's back, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.
If there is really a problem with the tea, why did Shen Tuchuan do this? This is what Ji Ting couldn't figure out the most. He accepted her return calmly, and spent time with her very happily. There is really no reason to drug her.
Or is it for the fifth floor? Ji Ting's heart skipped a beat, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible. Although she drank tea before, it was not on time. Ever since she said she heard noises upstairs, he had started making her drink tea on time, and every time she listened to I wanted to see the sound, but I couldn't open my eyes no matter what.
Could it be that he prescribes the medicine because he thinks that if he goes up, it will hinder him? Ji Ting pursed her lips, thinking that if this was the case, it would be too extreme.
No matter what, she decided to stand still and decide whether it was tea or not.
Under her whitewashing, a few days of peace passed, and finally it was time for Shen Tuchuan to go out.
"I'm going to take out the garbage again. Is this a garbage dump upstairs? Why are you carrying a big bag again?" Ji Ting looked at him speechlessly. From the shape of the bag, it could be seen that there was still the same hard soil inside. piece.
Shen Tuchuan dragged the bag and walked out: "I haven't thrown it away for ten years. I have too many things. You wait for me at home, and I will be back soon."
"… Oh."
Ji Ting watched him leave, then ran to the window to watch his car leave the yard, and when he was gone, he hurried to his room to find something.
When he arrived at his room, he saw his mobile phone on the coffee table and did not take it away. He thought he would be back soon, Ji Ting didn't dare to delay, and went straight to the topic.
The powder and tea leaves were still in their original positions, and they didn't seem to have been touched. Ji Ting picked up the powder and smelled it, and the smell was the same as before. She squeezed a pinch, put the rest back in place, and trotted all the way back to her room, where she sat on the bed and mixed the powder with the tea leaves.
After the tea had cooled, she picked up the cup and was quite sure that she was not sleepy. If she would feel sleepy after drinking it, it meant there was something wrong with the thing.
Ji Ting took a deep breath, and when she was about to drink, the doorbell suddenly rang outside, she trembled subconsciously, spilled a lot of tea, and realized that it was from the living room door, she was speechless for a while—
It's been almost half a month since she moved in, and she hasn't seen anyone ring the doorbell.
The person who came was definitely not Shen Tuchuan, but the person who could find this place and enter the courtyard directly was probably someone who had a good relationship with him. Ji Ting put down his cup and went downstairs, and saw that it was Li Tuo with a clear face.
Li Tuo seemed to be in a good mood. He was about to speak as soon as the door opened, but he fell silent when he saw Ji Ting. After a long time, he came back to his senses and asked carefully, "Ji Ting?"
"Long time no see, Li Tuo." Ji Ting smiled.
"It's really you?!" Li Tuo, who has matured a lot, showed a rather surprised expression, "Why... when did you come back? Where have you been for the past ten years? Shentu has been looking for you for a long time, why did you will disappear?"
"Come in and talk." Ji Ting made way sideways.
Li Tuo immediately followed her in, and went to the living room with her. As soon as he sat down, he asked, "Tell me, where have you been all these years?"
Ji Ting was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "I don't remember."
"do not remember?"
"Well, I just remember that I went shopping by myself, and when I came back, I was dizzy, and I forgot everything after that. I only know that I am now thirty-three years old." Ji Ting said again what he said to Shen Tuchuan before. .
Li Tuo was stunned for a moment: "Are you losing your memory?"
"It should be." Ji Ting smiled carefully.
Perhaps because of his own experience, Li Tuo easily believed her words: "So, you don't know what happened in the past ten years?"
"Well, I don't know." When Ji heard that he believed it, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Li Tuo didn't know what to say for a while, he paused and then sighed: "No matter what, it's good to be back, you don't know, it's been too hard for Shentu to find you all these years."
Ji Ting's heart moved: "Didn't you say that there were murderers haunting our community at that time, did you suspect that I was killed? Why are you still looking for me?"
Li Tuo was taken aback: "Shentu told you so?"
"...What do you mean?" Ji Ting heard a different meaning.
Li Tuo pursed his lips and lowered his eyes for a while: "Yes, that's it."
"Li Tuo, I hope you don't lie to me." Seeing his appearance, Ji Ting guessed that Shen Tuchuan had lied about this matter, and immediately looked at him sincerely, "If you keep hiding it from me, I don't know how much Ogawa has done for me, it's not fair to him."
These two are best friends, and she believes that with Li Tuo's temperament, he will feel sorry for Shen Tuchuan.
Sure enough, Li Tuo was embarrassed for a moment when he heard the words, and he still spoke: "There is no murderer at all. He said that probably just to hide the suffering he has suffered all these years."
Ji Ting's eyelids twitched.
"When you disappeared, all the cameras at the entrance of the community were broken, and there was no trace of you. The police kept investigating, but it was still an unsolved case. Shentu didn't give up, so he dropped out of school to look for you. After spending all his savings They sold the house and offered a reward with the money from the sale.”
Ji Ting stared at him blankly, feeling that he could not understand what he said.
"His bounty has attracted the attention of those who have had trouble with us. Those people tricked him to a remote place and threatened him to hand over the money, but he believed that it was the only way to find you and refused to give it to you. In the end, they were beaten until they were dying, and those people left in fear of accidents."
"After he was injured, he developed a high fever and stayed in the intensive care unit for a long time. I didn't know all this until the hospital called me. Then I went back to China to look for you with him, but there was no news from you."
After Li Tuo finished speaking, he paused, and the sadness in his eyes could hardly be concealed: "In the past ten years, he has never given up. In order to raise funds to find you, he made money like crazy, and for a shadow like you, he can travel all over the world. Fei, almost died on the road several times."
"In the past two years, he suddenly gave up and fell in love with architectural design. This villa was designed by him himself, and every small decoration was made by him. I thought he was finally going to start a new life, until that day Because I haven't been able to contact him until now, I know..."
Ji Ting's heart trembled, and her voice became hoarse: "What's wrong?"
"Have you been to the fifth floor during your return?" Li Tuo looked at her gently.
Ji Ting was silent for a moment, then shook his head for a while.
Li Tuo smiled bitterly: "Go and have a look, you will know after reading it. If he hadn't passed out on the fifth floor, I wouldn't have discovered this secret."
"...Okay." So the secret on the fifth floor must be related to her. Although he knew that this was the mission world, Ji Ting still felt uncomfortable after hearing what Li Tuo said.
She really couldn't imagine what it was like to look for someone for nearly ten years, let alone how he felt when he faced her during this time.
She is really stupid, she believes whatever Shen Tuchuan says, she doesn't use her brain to think at all, but if he doesn't care about himself at all, how can there be a room of his own in this house, what about the tableware and so on All in pairs.
"Actually... there is one more thing." Li Tuo hesitated.
Ji Ting came back to his senses: "What's the matter?"
"Forget it, it's nothing," Li Tuo smiled softly, "The matter has passed, so I won't mention these things. You just need to know that he has never given up looking for you these years, and you are the most important thing in his heart." gone."
Li Tuo took a sip of water, his eyes fell on Ji Ting's face that didn't know anything, and he couldn't help sighing.
After Ji Ting disappeared that year, he realized how important Ji Ting was to Shentu. Seeing how miserable Shentu has been in these ten years, he knew that Shentu would never get out of the shadow of Ji Ting's disappearance in his life.
In fact, he was right. For ten years, Shentu's life can be said to be dark. When he thought that Shentu was going to die alone, he didn't expect Ji Ting to come back.
Ji Ting felt that what he didn't say was the most important thing, and when he wanted to ask more, he heard the sound of a car driving outside. Li Tuo looked at her: "Since Shentu doesn't want you to know this, can you pretend that you don't know?"
"Yeah." It doesn't matter if he said Ji Ting would do the same. After all, these ten years were too heavy for Shen Tuchuan. She could understand why he didn't say it. If it was her, she had experienced too much. I'm afraid I can't say it.
While the two were talking, Shen Tuchuan had already walked in quickly, almost losing his bearing in such a hurry, and he slowed down his pace calmly after seeing Ji Ting's usual expression in the living room: "What are you talking about?"
"How did it happen in the chat season? You are too unkind. Why didn't you tell me about her return?" Li Tuo stood up with a smile.
Shen Tuchuan also showed a slight smile: "I'm a bit busy these days, and I really don't have time. Remember to call me before you come next time. It's bad if you get empty."
Li Tuo patted his arm, and took out the invitation card from his arms: "I called you. You didn't blame anyone. I'm busy too. I can only find time to send the invitation card to you. Remember it in three months." Come to the wedding and bring Ji Ting with you."
"Are you going to marry Rong Jing?" Ji Ting asked in surprise.
Li Tuo's eyes were full of happiness: "Yeah, it's been more than ten years, and I got the certificate a long time ago, but she has been busy all the time, and now she has time to reward me with a wedding."
Ji Ting looked at him enviously, thinking that if Shen Tuchuan was half as happy as him, the mission would have been successful long ago. She also did not expect that the rebellious boy back then would actually stubbornly seek her for ten years.
The two sent Li Tuo away together. Shen Tuchuan asked if he wanted to go to the study together. Ji Ting felt that he still needed to digest it alone, so he rejected his proposal and went upstairs by himself.
Shen Tuchuan walked to the second floor with her, watched her go upstairs with a smile, then turned and went to the study.
After Ji Ting returned to the room, he was in an indescribably complicated mood, but he didn't think about anything, he just sat there in a daze. I don't know how long I sat there, my eyes fell on the tea I didn't have time to drink just now, but I didn't have the intention to try it.
If Shen Tuchuan still loved him in his heart, he probably wouldn't drug him. Thinking so, Ji Ting took the cup to the bathroom, and when he was about to pour it into the sink, he suddenly saw the red scar on his neck in the mirror, remembering that he went to see Li Tuo with this attitude just now, and felt a little embarrassed immediately.
… Wait a minute, why is she feeling embarrassed
Ji Ting woke up suddenly, isn't this thing a bit too much like a hickey? !
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