"Aren't you going to Xiaoshan?"

Pompeii asked with confusion.

Yu Xing pursed his lips slightly, and the crew of "Silo" stopped working. Of course he knew. If Pompeii could go to Xiaoshan, why would he still go?

He looked at Pompeii who was in the elevator and said, "Get down first, others need to use the elevator."

Pompeii really came out of the elevator.

As soon as she came out, the elevator was closed, and at this moment, she regretted it a little.

It should take the elevator again.

Now, Pompeii has no idea what to say.

Death of embarrassment.

He was afraid that it wasn't that she was still thinking about him.

She is actually just thinking about this house.

Only after I worked did I realize that life was hard, but why was it so generous at the beginning? I gave it away as soon as I said I could.

"Why are you here?"

After thinking for a long time, Pompeii only came up with this sentence.

Yu Xing touched the car keys in the pocket of her pants, raised her eyes and replied casually: "What you gave to me, I don't live here, where do I live?"

Pompeii accidentally expressed his true thoughts: "...I don't want to give it to you."

Yu Xing smiled and said casually: "It's true, then you give me the things you asked for me. I'll give you the house."

Pompeii's cheeks flushed: "…………”

When she was eighteen years old, she was too brave and exchanged this house for his first night.

...It's also her first night.

After being shy, Pompeii was a little angry.

Yu Xing was clearly playing with her and teasing her.

How to compensate for the man's first night?

Find a doctor to repair the area|male|membrane?

Pompeii turned around and was about to leave. Yu Xing quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled it in his direction. A faint fragrance emanated from his collar.

Yu Xing took Pompeii's hand, held her index finger, pulled her to the door, and unlocked it with her fingerprint.

The short electronic sound started and the door opened.

Yu Xing naturally let go of Pompeii's hand, lowered his eyes and looked at her and said, "The room card must have been lost, right? It's all lost. Fortunately, the lock has not been broken and your fingerprint has not been deleted. Go home quickly." He walked to the next door, and also unlocked the door with his fingerprint. His lip line gently said to her, "I live next door."

Yu Xing also said before that Pompeii was lost, so many of her commonly used things were handed over to him. When she was with him, she never worried about whether she brought the keys or not, whether the water, electricity, and gas bills at home would be missing.

Pompeii almost looked at Yu Xing. She tried her best to confirm whether Yu Xing's appearance was the same as three years ago when he said that she was "lost" now.

It seems to be.

But I don’t know why, but today I will feel differently.

I have the illusion of gentleness.

Pompeii's mind was like a mess. She held the door handle and entered the apartment nervously.

The layout inside was exactly the same as before. She walked in and walked around, clean, but there was no trace of Yu Xing's life. It was still the old thing she left before she left when she lived with Yu Xing.

Pompeii's hand touched the entrance hall, sofa, dining table, every place, and was so familiar and even a little warm.

After all, I have lived in a home for four years and feel more secure than in Sijin Apartment.

Unexpectedly, Wanlan Qianbo became a place to give her a sense of belonging.

Pompeii was by the balcony, raising his lips and smiling.

The building is facing the lake, and the night view outside is beautiful, and you can see the endless flow of vehicles on the lake side.

The feeling of watching the street view at home is completely different from the feeling of watching the street view outside.

Those traffic lights seemed to be blinking, a little cute.

"Have you had supper?"

Yu Xing stood lazily on the balcony next door, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and suddenly asked.

Pompeii was startled, turned his head and bumped into Yu Xing's cold but slightly gentle eyes.

She pulled her face and said, "You are sick."

I suddenly spoke, scared.

Can't make a call in advance?

Yu Xing put the teacup on the small table on the balcony and asked her: "Do you want to come over and have a cup of tea? Have something to eat."

The security situation in the community is good. When the renovation was first renovated, the balcony was not sealed, only glass was installed. Pompeii closed the glass window and turned around and returned to the room mercilessly.

Pompeii went back and took a shower.

Everything about the apartment was decorated according to her preferences. After three years, everything was still so easy to use.

Shampoo and shampoo are all niche brands she used to use, and they are all brand new.

When she was blowing her hair, Pompeii took the hair dryer out of the cabinet. Although it was the same brand as the hair dryer she used before, the one she bought was obviously a new one. She remembered that the old wire was broken and there was a safety hazard.

There are other common items, slippers and towels, all new, and all the same as before.

Yu Xing couldn't know when she would come back, so although he didn't live in this house, he kept looking for someone to take care of.

It seemed to welcome her back the day.

Pompeii returned to his bedroom to look for pajamas.

...The pajamas are still the original pajamas, but they have not been replaced with new ones, but they are all washed clean and placed neatly.

Like I just walked through it last week.

Pompeii was lying on the bed, a little dazed.

The sense of familiarity and strangeness alternated, and she seemed to have traveled through time, everything was the same as three years ago.

She spread her hands, and her hands were empty.

If you want to say that there is a difference, it is a lack of individuals.

Just thinking about it, Pompeii's phone prompted the sound.

A message about adding friends came.

Yu Xing requested to be added as a friend, note: Neighbor.
Chapter completed!