After Lu Qingwan stayed in the room for three days, she couldn't hold it in. She would go out of the room from time to time and go for a walk in the garden.

Every time she goes to the garden, she will meet with the dark night where she also comes for a "walk", so when she walks alone, she becomes two people, but they are silent and no one speaks.

The atmosphere between them is like a layer of window paper. The distance between closeness and distantness is only whether it is poked through the window paper.

At this time, when Lu Qingwan looked at the flowers and plants in the garden, she realized that the garden that belongs to the entire villa is different. The flower species planted is Platycodon.

But the other rooms in the villa, even the rooms she lives here, were clearly arranged exactly the same as the environment she lived in before.

She couldn't help but smiled bitterly and she was really too slow to react. She only realized that the place she lives now looked the same place as the place she lived before, but it was not.

She thought that this man's taste is really similar to Di Luochen...

Both of them will be stubborn as long as they are firmly arranged, things or people, just like where they live.

As long as it is the decoration style he likes, if he has several houses under his name, he will not make several houses have different styles, but will do every arrangement, every decoration, etc., which is equivalent to persistently copying his own likes and habits and will not change.

etc...

It's the same character and habit as Di Luochen.

If the man had known about the matter between Di Luochen and her before and imitated and recreated the same thing, then this habit would not be imitated. After all, the decoration of the house had been completed long ago, and there would definitely be more than one year of decoration.

Lu Qingwan was fascinated by the thoughts of things and would be dazed. When she staggered and almost fell down, her wrist was instantly caught by the man beside her, stabilizing her body.

Lu Qingwan looked up again and saw that it was dark night!

She pulled out her wrist in a panic, but this movement undoubtedly exposed her guilt and panic.

Moreover, even though she had pulled her wrist out of the man's palm, the feeling came again...

She still felt that her wrist skin was hot and hot, as if her body had been marked with a branding. When he touched her, she felt a strong sense of familiarity.

This feeling is similar to what Di Luochen gave her, or even the same!

The night looked at her movements like a frightened bird, and a dull look appeared in her eyes, just because she was afraid.

Now she probably doesn't know that the intimate thing that happened between them after her Chinese medicine was so great that she had such a big reaction and repulsion. If she knew the truth, she would definitely hate him. Even now they can maintain a dull relationship like this, it will be broken.

Lu Qingwan looked at An Ye with uneasy eyes. He was not wearing a mask on his face, but a mask.

The atmosphere was so awkward. She didn't know whether she was trying to relieve the embarrassment or just because of an intuition. She blurted out: "...You are still wearing a mask... or can't you not wear a mask?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that she was making the same stupid problem again, and she fell into trouble again.

She also said it before, but Anye did not take off his mask at that time. Although Anye added later that he would show her in a few days, and she did not take it much, she only thought it was just a procrastination that Anye said to ease the embarrassment at that time.

She quickly explained: "I think...I feel...I feel uncomfortable if I always wear a mask? The skin on my face will feel stuffy and my breathing will be poor."

But An Ye's eyes were quietly looking at her, as if she could see through all her thoughts at first glance.

"Well, you can not wear a mask in front of you. If you don't want me to wear it, you can take it off for me now."

Lu Qingwan's eyes showed an incredible look at An Ye, she... She heard it right!

The An Ye not only agreed to her words, but also did not distinguish between time and occasion, but now?

She was stunned for a while until the night continued, "I also feel that wearing a mask or mask makes her skin feel very stuffy and her breathing is not smooth..."

This is obvious, so I should follow her previous unnecessary explanation and give her a step forward.

Lu Qingwan's hands were trembling and slowly stretched to the face of the night.

She knew before that An Ye hated others to look at his face. Even when she saw his face under his mask for the first time, she had to pay a price. For others, it was even more impossible to see An Ye’s face.

She didn't know why, but she felt so nervous.

It was obvious that she had seen An Ye's face, but it was not the first time she had seen An Ye's face. Why was she nervous?

Or, over the past period of time, she once again felt that the skepticism of the Dark Night was Di Luochen was getting deeper and deeper, so deep that she wanted to verify it again on the premise that she had already verified it once again!

"You really want..." Lu Qingwan was anxious and wanted to make sure again and again.

But An Ye just said calmly: "Well, as you wish..." It was as if, as long as it was in front of her, anything she did was very ordinary and natural to anything she did.

Just as Lu Qingwan's hand was about to lift the mask of the night, James's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Boss, I found that guy! Left..."

Lu Qingwan's hand seemed to be frightened and hurriedly took it back.

As soon as James saw Lu Qingwan was there, he quickly covered his mouth. Only then did he realize that he was so excited that he missed his mouth again, so he changed his words and said, "Boss, there is a meeting to be held."

But for some reason, he just felt that the boss had given him a cold look, as if he suddenly came out to destroy the atmosphere.

But wait—

He just saw Xiao Wanwan touching the boss's mask. Could it be that he really broke something good? Or, he missed some important gossip!

Lu Qingwan felt embarrassed and unnatural, so she covered her up and said, "Ah, if you have important work, go and do it quickly, I'll go and go around the garden."

But the eyes of the night were still looking at her, "Waiting for me... the first person to look at my face... will only be you, wait for me to come back." He has decided to change because of her.

When Lu Qingwan looked at An Ye's back blankly, she suddenly realized what it means...

The first person to look at my face...you will be the only one...
Chapter completed!