Li Yechen went upstairs to the study, opened the door, and there was a painting on the wall.

The fish she drew, the seven-second memory fish, was framed by Li Yechen and hung on the wall.

Li Yechen didn't add any more to the burnt part. Although his painting skills are no worse than Luo Shengge's, he wanted to remind himself of the missing part. Some people, who have been here before, will never come back if they don't cherish them. up.

Never, never come back.

She is dead.

Not every confession can be exchanged for a chance to start over.

Li Yechen sat down at the desk, started to work, and worked desperately. Only by working and constantly busy could he forget to miss him.

Especially at night, he never went back to the bedroom to sleep, it was empty, and he woke up in the middle of the night, and when he grabbed it, his side was empty. This feeling was too unbearable.

The nights became too difficult without her.

Li Yechen did this every night, went to MG to sit for a while, then went back to the apartment and worked until dawn.

Then skip breakfast and go to work in the company.

Sometimes, I will sleep for a while.

The next day, when Luo Shengge woke up, he stretched comfortably, kicked his legs, and got up from the bed.

Only after turning over a page of the calendar did I realize that today is September NO.30.

Soon it will snow.

Winter is coming again, she thought.

Get up, put on a pink base layer, a white jacket, and slacks. The simple, loose and casual outfit suits her style very well.

Downstairs, Xia's house is a bronze-colored revolving wooden staircase, Xia Yichen was already waiting for her downstairs, looked up and saw her walking down the stairs with a smile, her long chestnut hair was draped over her shoulders, slightly curly, she was as beautiful as a fairy.

Luo Shengge walked down the stairs gracefully, and took Xia Yichen's arm.

Xia Yichen stroked her long hair, and asked with a smile: "Are you used to being here?"

Luo Shengge nodded obediently, and said, "Well, it's okay. Yichen, I want to go out today."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Xia Yichen asked her gently, holding it in her palm like a porcelain doll that would be broken if she let go.

"No need, your company is still busy, I can go by myself." Luo Shengge let go of Xia Yichen's hand and walked outside.

Before walking out the door, I heard from the back room: "Peng~" There was a loud noise, as if some huge porcelain was smashed.

The moment Luo Shengge turned his head, Mrs. Xia had already run to the back quickly on her stiletto heels. Xia Yichen and Luo Shengge only heard her yell at her immediately: "You bitch! You can cook my food The vase was hit! 20 vase! Can you afford it? You! Go get me a rope! Tie her up! I'm going to beat her hard!"

"." No one else argued with her.

All I could hear was the sound of servants flipping over the rope quickly.

Is it the dumb maid?Is the person Mrs. Xia wants to hit a dumb maid?

Luo Shengge's heart tightened suddenly, and he quickly walked to the back kitchen.

The door was open, and she only saw the dumb maid wearing a bronze mask and wearing black coarse clothes, with a thin and short body squatting on the ground, picking up broken glass piece by piece,

The maid looked up and saw that it was Luo Shengge, her eyes panicked and she dodged, the glass in her hand accidentally cut a bloody gash on her finger,,

Luo Shengge squatted down in a hurry, took the maid's hand to help her stop the bleeding, but was stunned.

Her hands are too rough, full of rough calluses, dead bad skin, thick and hard.

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