There was only a "tearing" sound, and then, Yuanyuan's whole person froze in place, motionless.
The photo album was abruptly torn apart.
One by one, photos fell out from inside.
Youyuan looked at the photos scattered across the bed, as well as the dense handwriting, and his face suddenly turned pale.
When Qin Shi saw those photos, the look in his eyes suddenly dimmed.[
No wonder she was so restless, because there were so many things written in it, like a diary stored in it.
He moved his lips and looked at Youyuan in front of him who seemed to have no soul and would never move again. He felt a little anxious in his heart. He coughed lightly and wanted to speak to her, but he didn't know what to say.
sorry…………
He moved his mouth several times, but couldn't say anything.
All he could do was turn his head in confusion.
Youyuan lowered his head alone for a long time before reaching out and sorting out the photos bit by bit. Holding the broken album in his arms, without even looking at Qin Shi, he walked to the money cabinet on the side and opened it.
Put the lock in and lock it.
She clenched her fists and worked very hard not to show any signs of herself.
The whole person just walked towards the door coldly and arrogantly.
Qin Shi was slightly startled when he looked at Yuanyuan like this. She was still so calm, expressionless, and indifferent, that kind of calmness that seemed to never change...
However, at this moment, it is distant, quiet, and almost cruel, as if it doesn't exist at all.
Her eyes, looking in front of her, seemed to reveal some story...
Qin Shi watched Youyuan walking past him with an unclear expression. Deep in his heart, he felt panic and unspeakable irritation. With a cold face, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist.
Youyuan stood there, but ignored him, and just gave him a faint look.
That look was too cold... The cold Qin Shi was stunned for a moment, and then he felt her withdraw her hand from his fingertips.
Immediately, there was a light knock on the door.
By the time Qin Shi came to his senses, Youyuan had already left.
Qin Shi felt that his heart suddenly sank low.
He moved his lips, and after a while he just managed to say: "Damn it!"
Then, with a bit of annoyance, he reached out his hand, picked up the coat he had thrown aside casually, and threw it to the ground hard.[
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At that moment, it seemed that something happened invisibly. The location, time and space were changed, and the background was changed. It began to slowly continue the story in a certain time and space in the past, and started again...
When Youyuan came out of the room, Youyang was sitting quietly reading documents in the living room on the second floor.
Wearing light gray home clothes, her hair is slightly messy.
With his long and delicate fingers, he held a cup of coffee and leaned lightly against the soft sofa. On his lap, there was a stack of thick papers. From time to time, a hand would pick up a pen on the side and tick on it.
