She took the initiative to hang up the phone, her clear eyes were filled with moisture, and there seemed to be hazy tears in her eyes. [Full text reading. 】

I tilted my head slightly, and swallowed all my tears, and I didn't feel much.

It's just that the heart is up and down, calm and uncertain.

She hadn't felt this way for many years, and in the past five years, she had been drunk and dreaming of death, and her heart had long been numb.

But now, the place in my chest suddenly beats more.

Putting away her emotions, she turned around and opened the door with the key.

The house he bought was really nice, with sunlight streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shining on the floor.

The dark grey wood-grain floors have a different kind of shine, and the surrounding area is bright and spacious.

When the wind blows, the white veil of the window gently floats up, like a fairyland.

The decoration is very simple, not fancy, and the whole is a light blue tone, like gurgling water.

Xiao Zi stood quietly in the huge living room, as if she was in the ocean.

There are three bedrooms here, Meng Shen has been living in the master bedroom, and there are still clothes in the wardrobe of the bedroom that he didn't take away, mostly black and white.

There were also his things in the bathroom, and they didn't take them with them, as if he hadn't returned to the capital.

After a long time, Xiao Zi retracted her thoughts.

It's hers from now on.

She silently moved her flower pots, clothes, and books from the rented house to the new house.

She was not polite to Meng Shen either, and moved all his things to a rented house.

In this way, she can sleep in the master bedroom, and if Hinayana Fan comes, she will sleep in the second bedroom next door.

Much more spacious and better than before.

Although she was not very happy to deal with Meng Shen, she would not be too bad for him if she bargained.

It's just that all her savings are spent all at once, and she may not be able to go to the bar for a while.

Calming down, Meng Shen's words still made her a little creepy.

Marriage certificate?

She could feel it, he was trying his best to compensate her and sympathize with her, probably because she was doing so badly that she even rented the house.

But she didn't need anyone to sympathize with her, and although she was doing a bad job, she hadn't fallen to the point of being sympathetic.

She also had no idea of turning herself into a married woman.

Xiao Zi cleaned up the room for the afternoon, and after cleaning up, she sent a photo to Meng Shen.

"Is it pretty?"

Meng Shen replied to her message: "It looks good." ”

"Your stuff is in the house I rented, and you can pay the rent yourself when the time comes."

“”

Meng Shen looked at the photos she sent carefully, they were really beautiful.

There were a few more pots of flowers on the balcony and it was full of life.

There are also more bright colors in the bedroom, which are the colors of her makeup and clothes, bright and bright.

"My white landlord is hard to deal with, you be careful."

“”

Meng Shen could see that she was very happy.

In normal times, she might not be too lazy to talk to him, but this time she took the initiative to talk to him and sent him photos.

The corners of Meng Shen's lips curled and he put away his phone.

Beijing, Saturday.

Sunny.

Ye Jiaqi flew back quietly from Chicago.

She didn't tell anyone, she just took a few days off from school and Aunt Cai.

As soon as she got off the plane, the cold north wind howled and slapped on her face.

She wrapped her scarf tightly, revealing only two large eyes like black grapes.

Under the eyes, there is a hazy water vapor.

She dragged the suitcase with one hand and tucked the other into her coat pocket.

The winter in the capital is still as cold as ever, freezing and biting.

Despite being tightly wrapped, she felt the chill.