When I woke up, I had a baby GL[Entertainment Circle]+Fanwai

The size of this room was similar to hers, even the furnishings were similar. Han Feixu stood at the door and didn't dare to move for a long time, because she always felt that there was something different.

After 3 minutes, she finally figured out what was different. This place is much cleaner and tidy than her room.

Knowing that she was in the wrong room, Han Feixu turned around and wanted to leave, but just as she put her hand on the doorknob, she suddenly thought that this was Ye Mingxin's room.

In other words, Ye Mingxin's...boudoir.

……

Han Feixu's tutor is very good, she will not mess with other people's things, but when she thinks that this is the idol's room, she can't help but want to take a look, she didn't look around, she just walked to her bed , looked at the furnishings on her table.

Scripts, documents, a half-drunk bottle of whiskey, a wine glass with the base left, and two photo frames.

One photo frame is Yiyi with pigtails and biye to the camera, and the other is her and Ye Mingxin.

In this photo, she is not as mature as she is in the mirror. She looks like she is still in college. Although her hair is loose, her brows and eyes are still young. She puts her arms around Ye Mingxin's shoulders and stands behind her. She puts her head on Ye Mingxin In the hollow of her shoulders, she seemed very shy, but the corners of Fei Yang's mouth betrayed her.

I laughed so hard.

After looking at it, she picked up the photo frame. Ye Mingxin still had that plain look, but it was gentle and plain, not the indifferent and plain that Shen Sangluo showed her.

Before they have digested the dream of marrying their idols, they are about to face the reality of a divorce lawsuit with their idols. But why do they want to divorce?

This question appeared in Han Feixu's heart. She never felt that she was the person concerned. Looking at everything around her, she always had the feeling that she was a bystander, as if it wasn't her who was going to divorce, but another woman. .

Han Feixu lowered her eyes, she is 16 years old, she will be [-] soon, she has already passed the age of second-year illness, she also knows that she has amnesia, it is not a time travel, maybe her memory will come back someday.

But she lost her memory for no reason, and she didn't know when those memories would come back.

Han Feixu was feeling melancholy, when suddenly, the doorknob was turned half a turn.

Han Feixu was startled, she raised her head, and the person who came in saw her, and slowly pursed the corners of her lips, "What are you doing here?"

Ten years of time did not seem to have left any traces on Ye Mingxin. It is true that she has changed, and she has become more beautiful than before.In the past, Han Feixu liked her, and what she liked the most was her eyes. It was always said in the book that human eyes can speak. After meeting Ye Mingxin, she had a substantial feeling for this sentence.

Looking at those sharp and clear eyes, Han Feixu felt his heartbeat stopped, and the thoughts instilled by Shen Sangluo in the morning were instantly overwhelmed by the heart of a fan girl.

……

Ye Mingxin shifted her gaze and saw the photo frame in her hand. Ye Mingxin's arms tightened for a moment. She walked over and snatched the photo frame back from Han Feixu's hand. Pulling half of her body and shaking, she looked at Ye Mingxin in astonishment, not understanding why she treated her like this.

Ye Mingxin pressed the side exposed to the photo close to her body. She also felt that she had lost her composure, but she couldn't say anything soft to Han Feixu, "Don't come into my room from now on."

Han Feixu lowered her eyes. She just walked by the wrong way and didn't come in on purpose.

"understood."

After finishing speaking, Han Feixu passed her and walked out. Ye Mingxin didn't expect that she would respond to him. She turned her head to look at her, but only saw Han Feixu leaving.

Seeing something she didn't want to look at anymore, Ye Mingxin closed her eyes, lowered her head, and held the photo frame in front of her eyes. The two people in the photo frame were unfamiliar yet familiar. They looked so close that she felt dazzling.

After looking at it for a long time, she sat back and gently put the photo frame on the table.

Han Feixu returned to her room and took out a trolley case from the closet. She first put all the paper documents, notebooks and some IDs that Shen Sangluo asked her to bring into it, because she didn't know where they were put. It took her an hour just to find them.

Opening the closet, she looked at the expensive clothes inside. She picked out a few clothes with less visual impact, and put them into the trolley case.

The daily necessities were also packed, and Han Feixu habitually went to find her piano bag, but she turned around the room several times, but she couldn't find it.

If you can't find it, it means you don't have it, so she had to leave with the trolley case first, dressed neatly and walked to the door of the room, Han Feixu had a problem, does she need to tell Ye Mingxin?

After standing still and pondering for a while, she decided not to go. Judging by Ye Mingxin's attitude towards her, the two of them should have reached the stage of incompatibility.That's right, didn't the couples she had met before all look like this before they got divorced, praying every day that she would be widowed soon.

……

Dragging the trolley case, Han Feixu was still holding the car key in her hand. She couldn't figure out who the owner of the key was. Since Ye Mingxin gave it to her, it should be Ye Mingxin's, right?

She put the key on the small cabinet at the door, and walked out with difficulty.

The things she packed were many and heavy, and there was a small gap between the bedroom and the outside. As soon as the suitcase passed by, there was a thumping sound. Han Feixu stopped moving in fright. She looked up and found that no one heard , and then continue to go out.A trolley case, a messenger bag, and a tote bag, these three things almost make Han Feixu look like an aunt traveling through the Guandong.