Hearing her door being slammed shut, An Yixuan's heart suddenly ached.

What does it feel like?

Why does it hurt to look at the disappointed eyes of those people?

Forget it, she must have been thinking too much, An Yixuan took off her shoes and fell asleep on the bed.

Her sleeping posture is still so indecent, and she doesn't even care about the luxurious clothes on her body. In her eyes, it's just a piece of clothing that covers her body.

Chen Zixuan stayed in Xiaohong Building alone, and didn't know everything until he found out about the news.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the other party's number over and over again, but all he heard was beeping.

Helpless, he could only prepare to go to An's house to find her.

At night, An Yixuan woke up in a daze, her whole body seemed to be falling apart.

She was bewildered when she found a patch of wetness on the pillow.

Why do I cry when I sleep, and for whom are these tears shed?

She asked a question in her heart, then stood up leisurely.

Looking at the starry sky outside the window, An Yixuan smiled sincerely.

Maybe everything is just a dream, but I just think too much.

After An Yixuan was fully dressed, she prepared to go to the basement to have a look. It seemed that she hadn't been to the stone room for a long time. I don't know how the masked man is doing?

An Yixuan kept guessing in her heart.

Taking advantage of the darkness, An Yixuan came to the garden alone.

She only knew that she had always come out at night all these years, and had never been discovered.

Just as she was about to enter the backyard, she found a man standing at the gate.

That man is handsome, not like a thief, but what is he doing? !

If it was a guest, why would you visit late at night, and if it was not a guest, why would you stand at the door of your house? !

An Yixuan approached the man standing at the door suspiciously. The closer she got to her, the more confused her heart became. Why is this feeling so familiar?

There is a feeling of déjà vu, and a feeling of reluctance.

Covering his heart, he hid in the corner and secretly inquired about the man at the door.

She didn't dare to approach and didn't want to leave, she fell into a kind of contemplation in her heart.

Who is he?

Why is it always affecting my heart, I really don't want to see him standing at the door all the time, but I dare not go up to ask for clarification.

At the moment when she was struggling in her heart, An Yixuan closed her eyes and chose to turn around and leave, maybe it was because she couldn't see her eyes.

It's just that at the moment when she turned around, some images kept flashing in her mind, causing her whole body to be in agony as if possessed by a demon.

She was running wildly on the crazy path, and the only thought in her mind was that she would calm down as long as she entered the stone house.

As long as she entered the cabin, she could force herself not to think about it.

Seeing the stone house in front of her eyes, An Yixuan's heart was already flooded with tears.

No matter how many pictures there are, she just can't remember who the man at the door is.

After entering the stone chamber, she fell to the ground as if she had collapsed.

She cried and shouted: "Why did you treat me like this, who is he, why is he familiar and unfamiliar, and what is going on with the picture in my mind?"

An Yixuan clenched her hands tightly and couldn't help but knock on the floor.

All these are destroying her heart, making her have the idea of ​​breaking down.

Apart from crying, she didn't know what else to express her mood at the moment.

"Are you really going to be so decadent?"

A cold voice sounded at this time.

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