The car stopped in front of a white apartment. The luxury car did not match this simple residence at all, but Ruoxi still liked it here and regarded it as her home.
She has no sense of security. All houses are just prisons. Ruoxi is afraid of the night and even more afraid of the day, but she feels very warm here, at least not as cold as outside.
Because a man named Rao Xuyao once stayed here.
Because there was no parking lot, Ruoxi could only park next to the building not far away.
When she walked back, it was very dark in the corridor, so she opened the door skillfully.
Ruoxi didn't turn on the lights, because the lights would make Ruoxi feel scared, just like countless nights before, all the energy to enter the house was gone.
Ruoxi was lying on the soft bed, sniffing the slightly moist sheets, and suddenly missed Rao Xuyao and the man with the sun board.
I don’t know if he is doing well now!
After four years, do you have a wife and a family?
Have you already lived a happy life, flying in your paradise?
But Xu Yao, I am still wandering in hell, looking up to you, hoping to find your majestic figure through the thick clouds.
You know what? I miss you so much!
When you left, I went to hell and you went to heaven.
In fact, I really want to go, I really want to go to Lhasa you mentioned, I really want to go to the paradise you mentioned, and see if there are beautiful angels, delicious fruits, and pure children.
Xu Yao, Xu Yao, I miss you very much, but forgive me for not being able to go to you.
I don't want to infect you with my misfortune. You must live a happier life than me.
Suddenly, the cell phone rang, interrupting Ruoxi's thoughts.
She pressed the answer button and it was Liancheng!
Through the door, he said: "Open the door for me!"
Ruoxi was startled, and then she realized that the doorbell had been ringing for a long time.
In the quiet air, she looked like a woman abandoned by her husband.
Opening the door, Liancheng's figure came into view.
Ruoxi was a little surprised!
"Are you crying?" He frowned.
Ruoxi touched her eyes, feeling the burning pain and some discomfort.
"Why are you here?" Ruoxi rolled her eyes and asked strangely.
"Didn't I tell you to come?"
"of course not!"
"Then it's not too late to tell you now?"
"Are you okay, Liancheng?"
Ruoxi was about to get angry when she heard a childish voice: "Mom!"
Ruoxi looked at the child blocked by Liancheng in surprise: Xiaoye?
Xiaoye stood behind, looking at Ruoxi's eyebrows and eyes, and her smile was a bit indescribably happy.
"Are you just going to lock us, father and son, at the door?" Liang Cheng looked at the stunned Ruoxi in a funny way, grabbed Ruoxi's body and walked in.
Then he calmly sat on the sofa, held Xiaoye on his lap, and started to introduce with a smile: "Xiaoye, this is mom's house, that is mom's bed, and mom's quilt, by the way, that's mom.
Underwear!”
The man pointed to the purple bra on the balcony, smiling slyly like a smart child.
Xiaoye cooperated very well with Liancheng and nodded seriously: "So this is what my mother's house looks like!"
Ruoxi looked at Liancheng angrily and stuffed her underwear and stuff into the cabinet.
"I'm here to visit in the middle of the night. I don't mind being tired. Hurry home when you've seen enough!" Ruoxi looked at Liancheng's smile, like a fox, and there was nothing good he could do!
"Go home?" Liancheng smiled and said, "Where do you want us to go back in the middle of the night?"