There was no one in the room and it was very quiet.
But the smell of sandalwood wafting out of it told Luo Ziling that there must be someone living here.
Moreover, someone stayed here a while ago.
Luo Ziling did not go in immediately, but stood at the door and looked at the furnishings in the room.
Elegant and refined, the owner put a lot of thought and expense into building this house.
All the furniture inside is made of high-end mahogany, and the design is very exquisite, giving it a luxurious and expensive feel.
Turning around and looking back at the yard, there are small bridges, flowing water, and several corridors, with countless flowers and trees growing among them.
Some flowers have faded, but the peaches and plums are in full bloom.
Everything is full of life, making people feel better all of a sudden.
This is a very Chinese-style courtyard with a very simple and casual style.
Except for the furniture in the room, nothing else feels very expensive.
Luo Ziling knew that there must be many guards here.
But when he came in, he saw no one.
He knew that the guards had hid themselves knowingly and would not interfere with his search for anyone or spoil his interest.
After watching quietly for a while, feeling that his heart had calmed down a little, Luo Ziling walked into the house again.
The main house is divided into three floors. The first floor is the living room, various function rooms and tea room.
It is spotless and all the furniture is very neat and tidy, just like this woman's temperament.
Luo Ziling walked around lightly but saw no trace of anyone.
Everything was quiet, as if the owner was out.
After walking a few steps, Luo Ziling saw some exquisite pastries in the tea room.
There is hot tea beside it, simmering over low heat and bubbling.
After thinking about it for a while, Luo Ziling became more playful.
He didn't rush to look for it anymore, but walked over and sat down on the chair.
I made myself a cup of tea, then picked up a piece of pastry and ate it slowly.
While he was eating, he thought, if that woman didn't appear here easily and saw him sitting here leisurely drinking tea and eating snacks, just like the owner, would she be stunned?
If she was so shocked that she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, the scene would be very interesting.
If this was the case, then he would quietly watch her stupid look, not go over to greet her, nor give her a hug, but would only greet her in a very casual voice: "Honey, your pastries are quite good."
That’s right, I haven’t seen you for a few years, and you actually know how to do this. It’s not easy!”
Luo Ziling was thinking seriously, how would she react if he said this?
Tears will be shed for sure.
From the fact that she has been avoiding him, it can be seen that she cares about him very much.
If you don't care, why hide?
Ignoring the existence of other people is the most fearless expression.
She cares about him, and if she suddenly sees him appearing, she will definitely perform wonderfully.
However, Luo Ziling drank half a pot of tea and ate five snacks, but there was no movement in the room.
Like no one else.
Luo Ziling looked around and saw no cameras or anything like that.
When he first came in, he saw multiple surveillance cameras outside the yard.
Luo Ziling suddenly felt a little bored when he thought of surveillance cameras.
Perhaps, she had already informed the surveillance cameras that she had seen him and deliberately hid from him!
"Isn't this what a master is supposed to do? Shouldn't this be how we treat distinguished guests who have come from afar?" After muttering these words, Luo Ziling stood up, cleaned up the debris on the tea table, and wandered around again.
lock up.
There is no one downstairs, so I must go and have a look upstairs.
If there is no one upstairs, you can only go to the yard or other buildings to look for it.
I just hope that this hide-and-seek game won’t be so hard.
Luo Ziling found the stairs hidden in the corner and walked up the stairs, trying not to make any noise while climbing.
The stairs were carpeted, and Luo Ziling's footsteps were gentle and made almost no sound.
Going up to the second floor, Luo Ziling saw several rooms next to a small rest room.
The second floor should be the main living area and sleeping area, and it is very warmly decorated.
This style is what Yang Qingyin likes.
In the past, her room was decorated like this.
The doors of the two rooms are closed, and a hallway leads to a large room with a balcony.
Luo Ziling walked along the entrance hall without hesitation.
This is an open study room with several shelves of books, pianos and other musical instruments.
The furnishings inside were very familiar to him, and while his heart beat faster, he felt a strong sense of intimacy.
Did this woman often read here while she was separated from him?
However, I didn't see anyone in the study. After taking a closer look, I guess no one has been here for a while.
There was a door ajar next to the study. Luo Ziling walked over and gently opened the door.
At first glance, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.
A woman with loose black hair was sitting in front of the window painting.
Looking at the condition of this room, it is clear that it is a very professional studio, with everything needed for painting.
Luo Ziling took two deep breaths and walked over slowly, trying not to make a sound.
As I got closer, I looked out and saw a very elegant pastoral painting on the flower paper.
It's just that we're just halfway through the painting, but the artist behind the painting is still seriously conceiving.
The long-haired woman was engrossed in painting and was completely unaware of what was happening behind her.
When Luo Ziling approached, he found that she was watching the flowing water of the small bridge and several people beside the bridge.
Maybe she encountered a problem, or the picture she painted was not very satisfactory. She stopped laughing and frowned, thinking about something.
"Draw a man and a woman holding an umbrella together," Luo Ziling looked at it for a while. Seeing that she had not finished writing or turned around to look, he couldn't help but remind him: "Walking on a small bridge and flowing water is not very artistic.
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The moment he made a sound, the woman was instantly frightened.
With a shake of his hand, the brush fell onto the paper, and a huge black flower bloomed immediately.
However, the woman did not look back and remained sitting in her original posture.
But the hand that originally held the pen trembled violently after the pen fell off, betraying her mood.
Luo Ziling took two steps, looked at the contaminated picture carefully for a while, and said regretfully: "What a pity for a good painting!"
Turning his head to look at the woman again, he saw that her face was already filled with tears.
Luo Ziling lowered his body, faced her face to face, smiled and joked: "I actually scared you to tears? I haven't seen you for several years, and you are becoming more and more timid."
Exquisite face, extremely close feeling.
Luo Ziling's originally worried heart suddenly calmed down when he saw Yang Qingyin's crying face.
Everything is so familiar, as if we have never been apart, and as if time has never passed.
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(A warning in advance, this book will be finished by the end of the month!)