Liang Chen once brought a girl to look for him. Han Ziye still remembered this girl. She had a figure like her, a figure like her, a personality like her, a voice like her, even... even the fact that she likes to draw... was so similar she!

On the 94th day after Jingshaji left, Han Ziye was tortured by the terrible longing in his heart and had to take painkillers every day to relieve it, he finally couldn't stand it anymore.He drank a lot of wine that day, not because he wanted to drink away his worries, but because he hoped to get a good night's sleep after getting drunk.

That night he was sitting alone in the room of the Empire State Building. He would not dare to come here normally, because everything here carried her memories. Han Ziye just sat in the living room drinking one glass after another, nine Every now and then a cat would come out to look at him, then walk past him indifferently.

I don't know what happened today, but the more he drank the wine, the more he became sober. He simply put down the cup, and just sat there in the dark without moving.

He really can't take it anymore!He missed her again and again, and he wanted to find her impulsively several times, but...

What about after meeting her?Even if everything after that can be made up and started all over again, how can he face the fact that he raped her once!

He... is not worthy!

At that time, Han Ziye never thought that one day he would be responsible for his revenge. At that time, he only knew that he hated her!I hate her for killing her father, and I hate her even more for being a mermaid lady!

But...he loves her...from the admiration when they never met to the deep sinking after getting along, even in the days when he hated her the most, he couldn't help but feel distressed every time he hurt her, not to mention the original love... His hatred is nothing!

She left No.90 for four days...

Han Ziye really doesn't know how many 94 days he can survive...

He... really can't take it anymore!

Suddenly the electronic door beeped, and the door was gently pulled open. He heard a voice exactly like hers, and timidly asked inside: "Mr. Han... are you there? "

At the moment he heard this voice, his heart tightened suddenly, but there was even more sadness in his eyes.

Poor him!It's so pitiful that I want to use a substitute to miss her and relieve the fatal pain in my heart.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, the girl whose voice was similar to that of Jingshaji asked him cautiously: "...I can turn on the light..."

"Don't move." He told her hoarsely, "Come here."

He vaguely felt a slender woman walking in front of him, and he just stared at her in the dark, at the one who resembled her... her substitute!

"Can you draw?" he asked.

She nodded.

"...The glass room in front is the studio. Go ahead."

She obviously didn't quite understand what he meant, she stood in front of him for a few seconds, and then said "Oh" suspiciously, walked slowly to the door of the glass room, turned on the light in the studio, and suddenly couldn't help but turn around. Turning around and asking him: "...what am I...what am I painting?"

"Whatever." In the darkness, Han Ziye stared at her with his deep eyes, watching the woman hesitantly take out the paintbrush, and started to draw, and suddenly saw the shadow of thorny seabuckthorn, holding the paintbrush, Concentrate on drawing carefully and persistently...

Han Ziye just stared at her without moving, and didn't speak again.

Liang Chen once asked him: "What's wrong with that girl Shirley? She has a lovely appearance and is very pure. Her figure and voice are very similar to her, and she even knows how to draw. Why can't she accept her and start over?" ?”

"Yeah, she is good everywhere, and she looks like her everywhere, but..." Han Ziye answered him back then, "She is not called Jingshaji..."

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