He sat at the desk, silently staring at the computer screen, motionless, he couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was in, but he had a faint feeling that something very important was drifting away in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was .
The corner buried in the depths of his heart is gradually emptying out, and there is a short blank space in front of his eyes, until an email he opened flashes and appears in front of him, and those words of concern are reflected in his eyes, He just calmed down.
They were all emails from Xi Xinyi, usually words of concern for him...
At that time, every time he received such an email, he always felt warm in his heart.
Only then did I recall that few people seem to know the number of this private mailbox. Xi Xinyi is his beloved woman, so he must know it...
Thinking of this, the empty corner of his heart was almost filled. He took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and Xi Xiaye's slender figure flashed into his mind.
'I've put the clothes in your car, it's cold over there, take them with you. '
'I'm fine, since you're tired, rest, I'll go back by myself, you don't have to see me off. '
And the image in his mind flashed again, Xi Xinyi's charming and pitiful appearance jumped into his mind again——
"Yi Feng, pay attention to adding more clothes, I also bought a new coat today, and I will show you to wear it tomorrow!" '
"Yifeng, can you accompany me back home, I'm a little scared by myself..."
It seemed that he had caught the difference between her and Xinyi, and he wanted to figure it out, but those things just flashed through his mind, so fast that he had no time to catch them, he suddenly stood up—
'Boom! '
With such a big movement, he raised his sleeves, and turned over the crystal glass on the edge of the table, only to hear a crisp shattering sound. The land is messy and colorful...
He looked down at the stars scattered all over the ground, but such a fragment flashed through his head—
"I can't think of any other presents to give you on your birthday, but I heard that this is a good gift. I wish you every wish come true."
He can't remember which birthday it was, she rode a bicycle at midnight, at twelve o'clock in the morning, rushed downstairs to his house, called him out, and then stuffed him with a bottle full of stars .
…
He looked at the little stars quietly, for a long time, and faintly remembered the slightly red fingertips when she gave him the bottle.
"Happy birthday, in the future, I don't always give you things, because I'm worried that if I give you too much, you won't cherish it or like it, so I only give you gifts on your birthday. I'll go back Now, you should rest early."
It seems that she has always been like this...
I don't know how long it took, some sense of loss suddenly appeared in his silent eyes, he knelt down silently, picked up the stars on the ground one by one, the sharp glass shards cut through his fingertips, and he didn't stop his movements...
At that time, he, and her...
Very young and pure, and those memories seem to have become very distant.
It was so far away that he couldn't even remember the weather at that time.
She said, Yifeng, I don't know who you have liked in these years, and I don't know how many people have liked you. If I beg you to abide by our marriage contract and don't leave, are you willing
His answer to her was a nonchalant turn, until she chased him out, begging him again, and he...
…
The stage was set up roughly, and after everyone had supper, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. Xi Xiaye almost drove back all the way, and it was almost twelve o'clock when he returned to Fengju.
She no longer worked until the early hours of the night like the previous few nights, but took a comfortable bath, planning to go to bed early, so that she could recharge her spirits tomorrow, and the man expected to be back tomorrow.
After taking a bath, Xi Xiaye climbed onto the bed and lay down. The main light in the bedroom was also turned off, leaving only the dim wall lamp by the floor-to-ceiling window, allowing the dim and soft light to envelope the room.
Tonight the sky is full of stars, the deep and charming night sky is silent in the darkness, the sky is constantly being blown by a cool breeze, a few solitary leaves swaying and flying in the howling breeze quietly fall to the ground, and, with a roaring car A shadow flashed, and the leaves that had just rested flew up again.
The car drove into the Shenglan villa area under the cool wind, and when it stopped in front of Fengju gate, it was already midnight.
Amo opened the car door, and said to Mu Yuchen, who was still operating the notebook on his lap, "Master, we're home, let's tidy up, the young lady doesn't seem to be asleep yet!"
Mu Yuchen quickly closed the notebook, handed it to Amo, then got out of the car unhurriedly, looked up at the faint light on the second floor of Fengjuli's villa, and frowned slightly.
What time is it, haven't you slept by this time
Amo quickly packed up his things, and was about to help Mu Yuchen send them in, but Mu Yuchen reached out to take the heavy briefcase, and said in a low voice, "It's getting late, you drive back, tomorrow afternoon two Come back later."
"Okay, master!"
After Mu Yuchen said this, he walked towards Fengju, took out the card in his pocket, swiped it on the sensor, and the door opened automatically...
The street lights in the front yard are controlled by light sensors, they are always on at night, and they will be automatically turned off in the morning.
Mu Yuchen's tall and thin figure passed through the dim light and walked towards the house.
Xi Xiaye fell into a drowsy sleep, and faintly heard the sound of the door opening outside, so she subconsciously got up immediately, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked towards the door vigilantly.
I only heard a sound of rustling in a trance, and then the door of the bedroom was opened with a 'click', and someone's figure came into view—
How did he come back
In the middle of the night!
Subconsciously, she raised her hand and rubbed her vaguely dazed eyes, thinking that she was wrong, but his low and hoarse voice came over, "Did you wake up?"
"Why are you back? Didn't know to call beforehand?"
Miss Xia Ye stretched out her hand to grab the slightly messy black waterfall scattered behind her head, blinked her misty eyes, and looked at him quietly.
Mu Yuchen pulled off the tie on his chest, took off his jacket, opened the cuffs, and walked towards the closet, his handsome face was faintly tired.
Miss Xia Ye looked at him silently for a while, then got up and got out of bed...
She walked towards him, stopped by his side, and was about to reach out to take the coat and tie that he had taken off, but just as her fingertips touched the corner of the coat, he had already turned around and looked down at him. She took the clothes from his hand...