The rumbling sound of the washing machine started to sound, and Chen Zhi forced herself to concentrate on washing the clothes and not think about anything.
She didn't want to go out, thinking that if time passed, Si Ye would leave on her own.
Pushing open the bedroom door, Si Ye took a look at the furnishings inside and recognized at a glance that this was Chen Zhi's room. But there were other people's luggage and clothes inside, and the nanny should have lived here later.
This bedroom is very small, with only a bed, a wardrobe, and a desk, and nothing else.[
There are no stickers that girls like, there are no various dolls that girls like, not even a wind chime or a cute ornament.
The snow-white walls are bare. This is a heartbreakingly simple bedroom.
After closing the door, Si Ye opened the door of another room.
This is Chen's mother's room, which also doesn't have much furniture, but is larger than Chen Zhi's room.
On the bedside table, there is a desk lamp and a photo frame. In the photo, Chen Zhi is hugging Chen's mother from behind, both of whom have happy smiles on their faces.
Si Ye walked over and stared at the photo, feeling that their smiles were a little dazzling, a little warm, and a little jealous...
Moving his eyes slightly, he saw many magazines neatly placed in a cardboard box on the ground.
The cover character of the top magazine is him...
Because of his appearance and worth, various entertainment magazines in City Z often use him as a cover character.
So it's not surprising that a magazine with him as the cover appears here.
However, he had a hunch that he should be the one on the cover of all the magazines.
Squatting down, Si Ye flipped through the magazines one by one. Sure enough, they were all his...
My heart tightened for a moment.
Has she been paying attention to his affairs? Does she rely on reading these messages to know about his affairs and feel his existence?
The man's throat rolled, and a sour emotion suddenly hit his heart.
That woman was really his mother. Although she gave him to others to take care of, she had been secretly caring about him...
After putting his things away, Si Ye walked to the balcony, leaned against the railing, and lit a cigarette.
He stared darkly ahead, with millions of emotions welling up in his heart.
He longs to call her mom, and he also longs to have maternal love.[
