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Dong Chen returned downstairs, feeling extremely gloomy.Thinking of Chen Ling upstairs, thinking of Chen Ling painting that Ke Xiaoding's naked body, Dong Chen couldn't help but sweep everything on the table.

Before he calmed down his anger, he received news from the original property management that their original residence had been stolen, and he was asked to go back and count the damage, and the police were dealing with it.

Dong Chen felt that this was really the most unlucky day in his life.

Dong Chen asked the driver to take him back.When Chen Ling moved, he had already removed all his belongings, and only Dong Chen's own belongings were left inside. Dong Chen felt that it was boring, so he asked the police to pass by his house instead of checking.

The little policeman who came to his house to investigate obviously just came out of the society, and said seriously: "Sir, it's better to investigate, the burglary this time is extremely bad, and many people's homes have been removed. Maybe you Check your home, can you find new clues to arrest the suspect?"

Dong Chen was in a bad mood, but he wasn't stupid enough to confront the people's servants.He said, "Okay," he paused, and let the little policeman enter the house, "Let me check."

Dong Chen looked inside and felt even worse.The room was turned into a mess, cabinets and drawers were opened, and things were thrown everywhere.Originally, the last time Chen Ling moved, this place was already empty, but now there is really no trace left.

Dong Chen didn't have any valuables here, so he took an inventory inside and out, and said to the little policeman, "The loss is not big, it's just two idle laptops, and some other electronic products, I can't remember clearly." .There is not much cash, it should only be a few thousand yuan. These add up to about 10,000+."

The little policeman was looking at the traces there on the balcony, and when he heard Dong Chen's light words, he suddenly felt a hatred for the rich.Lost 10,000+ all of a sudden, and still feel that "the loss is not big"?Do you know that you are so pretentious to your mother!

Under the instruction of the little policeman, Dong Chen randomly filled out a checklist and sent the little policeman out.

He closed the door and turned to look at the messy house.

It's over, really over.

Their relationship, like the house, was thrown into chaos unexpectedly.

Then it ends quickly.

Dong Chen's face was gloomy, but he didn't feel very uncomfortable in his heart.He walked into the room numbly, and lay on his back on the messily turned quilt.This is the place where they have been together day and night for several years, and there are their common memories in every corner.

Dong Chen buried his head in the thin quilt, and the expression on Chen Ling's face kept replaying in his mind.

There is indifference, there is disgust, there is impatience.

When did that start appearing?

Dong Chen found himself unable to remember.

He always felt that Chen Ling liked him very much, very much.But he doesn't like that kind of "like", what he wants is totally different.Chen Ling would not give him what he wanted.

Doesn't this prove that his worries are right?

As long as there was someone who could coax him and serve him as before, Chen Ling would readily accept it without any hesitation.

Knowing that Chen Ling was that kind of person, why was he reluctant to let go.

It's better for him and Chen Ling to end it sooner.

Dong Chen closed his eyes, feeling his head was getting hot again.He didn't move, just lay on the bed and closed his eyes tightly, letting himself slowly fall asleep.

Maybe it was because he had a fever again, Dong Chen soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

Dong Chen had a dream.

He dreamed that he lost his way as a child and walked into a secret place.There lived a child in that place, who was very, very beautiful, with eyes as bright as stars, and lips as thin as delicious cherry blossom jelly.

This may be the elf that others said!Thinking this way, he stepped forward step by step.

The child was playing the piano, and the keys were black and white, which made his hands beautiful.He was so fascinated by it that he didn't dare to blink his eyes.The child asked him: "Want to learn?" He nodded hurriedly, afraid that if he was too slow, the other party would take back the question just now.

So he runs there every day.

Then the child disappeared.

His dreams turned dark.

Maybe it really was just a dream?Thinking this way, he no longer ran to the empty place day by day.Later, under the exclusion of my stepmother, I went abroad and saw a pair of beautiful hands.Those hands practiced on the keys over and over again every day, without interruption.

Every time he passed by, he couldn't help being attracted by those hands.

Later, the boy who played the piano became famous, and he also remembered the name of the other party.It's just that it's always different.The sound of the piano heard in those "dreams" was different.

Perhaps because of the beautification of memory, he felt that it would be impossible to hear such a beautiful piano sound again.

Dong Chen frowned tightly.

Later, he met Chen Ling.

It's hard to tell what Ling feels like. Chen Ling is beautiful, but that beauty is sharp and sharp, like the blade of a knife. Although it is dazzling, people dare not touch it.

Knowing a little more, he knew what kind of person Chen Ling was. Chen Ling was talented, cunning, conspiratorial and conspiratorial at his fingertips, and had a mouth that could kill people. He never showed any kindness to others. .

Chen Ling was affectionate, but also ruthless.

Passionate means that Chen Ling treats the person he likes very well, and Chen Ling often likes more than one person; ruthless means that Chen Ling's "like" has a limited time limit. Once the time limit passes, no matter how much he "likes" ", Chen Ling would throw away such a precious treasure without hesitation.

Such a person can never be caught.

Dong Chen frowned tightly.

In his dream, he stood where he was, watching Chen Ling walk away without looking back.

He watched Chen Ling changing people around him like a lantern.

Changed one after another.

It's just that there is no place for him anymore.

Dong Chen felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

When Dong Chen woke up, it was already late at night, the room was not turned on, and it was pitch black.Dong Chen stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, and found that it was wet, whether it was sweat or tears.

I knew it would be like this.

He had known it would be like this.

What are you sad about?

Dong Chen buried his hot head in the pillow, choked up and cried.

What are you sad about!

For the next period of time, the Dong Group was under low pressure.

Working overtime is a common thing, but fortunately, the overtime pay is very exciting, and the whole group will not be distracted.

Dong Chen feels a lot more mature.

In the past, Dong Chen always made people think that he was sullen on purpose, but now he is really a little bit arrogant without anger.

He never "ran into" Chen Ling again.

It was approaching noon that day, and Dong Chen actually received a call from the little policeman: "The thieves have been caught. It is an organized and premeditated theft gang. They have taken back all the things they stole. Recognize it?"

Dong Chen was not interested in this, so he asked an assistant to pick up the things on his behalf.

After lunch, Dong Chen saw the assistant bring back the stolen things.

The assistant looked a little weird.

Dong Chen said, "Put it aside."

The assistant nodded in agreement.

After putting down the things, the assistant couldn't help saying: "Boss, besides the things on the list, I found one more thing."

Dong Chen frowned and said, "It's not unusual if there are too many, I don't remember clearly."

The assistant let out an "oh", and saw that Dong Chen's expression was as bad as ever, so he didn't say anything more.

Dong Chen flipped through the documents in his hand, but he couldn't read them.

Uneasy.

The assistant had a weird expression just now.

Did you specifically say that you found one more thing?

A thought popped into Dong Chen's mind.

That thing might have something to do with Chen Ling.

No one in the Dong family did not know about Chen Ling.

Dong Chen suddenly stood up and walked to the cardboard box.For some reason, he was a little afraid to open it.

He felt that he saw something inside, and he would live a more tormented life than this time.Is it related to Chen Ling?Did that gang of thieves rummage through boxes and cabinets and find anything related to Chen Ling?

Dong Chen gritted his teeth and opened the cardboard box.

Seeing what came into view, Dong Chen trembled all over.

It was a ring in a pair of plastic bags.

A very beautiful pair of rings.

Obviously someone carefully designed them, they are all men's rings, the size is almost the same.

Dong Chen's heart twitched.

He had never seen the pair of rings.

He never saw it.

Why would the assistant take it back?

Dong Chen's hands trembled, unable to reach out to pick up the pair of rings for a long time.

He dared not look.

He dared not pick it up and look at it.

He is afraid of knowing the answer.

He was terrified of knowing an answer that would terrify him.

Dong Chen occupied half an hour in front of the pair of rings.

It was only when his legs became numb that he finally regained control of his hands.

Dong Chen stretched out his hand and picked up the plastic bag.

He clutched the pair of rings in his palms, as if wanting to sink them into his own flesh and blood.

It wasn't until the palm of his hand was about to ooze blood that he slowly opened his palm and looked inside the two rings.

One is written "Chen".

One is written "Ling".

The handwriting was flying freely and beautifully, as if revealing the joy and anticipation of the person when he wrote these two words.

Dong Chen felt that his whole heart had been hollowed out.

He recognized the handwriting.

This was written by Chen Ling.

This ring was made by Chen Ling.

This ring was what Chen Ling wanted to give him.

When did that happen?When did that happen?

Dong Chen held the pair of rings tightly, took out his mobile phone and called the little policeman, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where did you find it?"

The little policeman was a little confused: "Mr. Dong, what did you say?"

Dong Chen calmed himself down as much as possible: "Where did you find that pair of rings? It's the pair of rings that my assistant brought back—"

The little policeman said: "Oh, that, those two people who broke into your house just confessed. They insisted that they found the pair of rings in the gap between other floors when they slid down from your balcony. The ring counts in the sentencing." The rich people's thinking is really hard to understand, is it okay to get the right ring and throw it away?

Dong Chen ended the call.

Chen Ling bought him a ring.

Chen Ling threw it away.

He didn't know when that happened.

He didn't know when he lost Chen Ling.