His things?Yuan Heting paused for a moment with the hand holding the document, and took the mobile phone by magic.

This phone was a popular phone a few years ago. It looks old and pitiful, and the paint around it has peeled off.It can be seen that the original owner must have repeatedly rubbed it in his hand.

The mobile phone has very little software, just the usual chat software and a few videos, not even games, and the photo album is located in the center of the screen.

Yuan Heting clicked in, and the thousands of photos immediately fascinated him.

Almost all of them are photos of him, pruning flowers on the balcony, running in the gym, and the most in the car. It may be because when he comes to the villa to take a look at the most, he leaves directly.

Even Yuan Heting didn't know when many photos were taken, and he didn't know when Su Wuxi took them.In the past three years, the number of times he has met her can be counted on the fingers, but it turned out that she secretly took so many photos of him. 
 
Among these tens of thousands of photos, Yuan Heting also found a few selfies of Su Wuxi. She squinted her eyes and curled her eyelashes, gagged her mouth cutely, and had a smiling face in the sun.

Yuan Heting suddenly discovered that he seemed to have never seen such a Su Wuxi.

The most recent photo was taken more than a month ago. He was sitting downstairs drinking tea in the garden. The exquisite profile shot by her matched the sunshine, and she added a line next to it: The person I love is like light.

Yuan Heting couldn't help trembling, his eyes shrank.

"He Ting." At this moment, Zhong Linlan suddenly pushed open the door of his room.

Yuan Heting was startled, turned his palms and inadvertently put the phone in his pocket, and looked at Zhong Linlan.

Zhong Linlan was wearing a pink V-neck lace nightdress, and half of the tulle on the chest revealed the spring light.

She seemed to be a little panicked and threw herself into Yuan Heting's arms, and said weakly: "He Ting, I'm afraid of the dark."

Zhong Linlan looked up at her frightened little face, with tears glistening in her bright eyes, any man would want to hug her into his arms when he saw it.

"He Ting, it's so dark in the room, can I, I, sleep with you." Her tone was soft, but with a touch of temptation.

Yuan Heting suddenly thought of Su Wuxi, for more than 1000 days and nights, Su Wuxi seemed to come here alone.

"Okay." Yuan Heting nodded, and gently hugged Zhong Linlan.

Zhong Linlan buried her head in his arms shyly, and raised her head after a while.

She bit her lip, and suddenly made a light touch on the side of Yuan Heting's face.

Yuan Heting froze for a moment, his deep eyes moved and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhong Linlan saw that he didn't respond, and a hint of resignation flashed in his weak eyes.

Her slender fingers touched Yuan Heting's chin, those charming eyes stared deeply at his deep eyes, and then moved closer to his lips little by little.

Yuan Heting frowned at the unfamiliar touch, but still took the initiative, clasped the back of Zhong Linlan's head with his big hand, and put his other hand into her flimsy nightdress.

"Hmm~" Zhong Linlan snorted, wrapped his hands around him, and drew circles behind him with his fingers.

Yuan Heting stood up and pushed Zhong Linlan onto the bed.

 
The people I love are like light.

This line of words suddenly broke into his somewhat confused mind, and Yuan Heting stopped his movements all of a sudden, as if he was suddenly shocked by an electric shock.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Linlan opened his eyes and asked.

Yuan Heting looked down at Zhong Linlan who had pulled half of her nightgown off, then got up again, and pulled up her shirt again with her fingers.

"I'm sorry, Lin Lan."

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