Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 1812 Duplicity (33)

   Until the end, he finally picked up the phone stiffly, clicked on it, and unlocked it.

  The message box pops up directly.

  The somewhat blurred photo came into view.

  The cold and pale fingertips froze suddenly.

  The other party quickly sent a message, as if they had been waiting for him.

  Dong Yu: Why did you only see it now? Miss Yun left long ago.

  Under the blue light of the mobile phone, the pale and dead man lowered his eyes and did not move for a long time.

  Just staring at the photo quietly, his eyes are dark.

  It was so dark that it was hard to tell what emotion it was.

  Dong Yu sent another message:

  But I overheard just now that Ms. Yun plans to stay here for one night and leave tomorrow, so you should still have a chance.

   Still no reply.

  In the dialog box, it was cold, just like him.

   Completely impersonal.

  Dong Yu held the phone, clicked his tongue, and continued typing.

   "Brother has already helped you to this point, what to do next is up to you."

   "If you still want to continue this unrequited love, then you can continue like this, it is your choice anyway."

  The message was sent, but it was still not read back.

  Dong Yu was obviously used to it, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

  Phone, put it down immediately.

  …

  …

  …

  Inside the villa.

  The man who was still staring at the photo seemed to be immersed in his own world, and he didn't even read the news Dong Yu sent him.

   Just staring at the somewhat blurred figure in the photo without moving, his eyes were bloodshot.

  Decadent, and very penetrating.

  He crouched in a corner, his head nearly exploding in pain.

  Stomach cramps were also severe, intermittently, as if he was twisting his internal organs, and his whole body was about to be torn apart.

  In the room, the air conditioner was still blowing.

  The temperature outside is 28 degrees, but the inside is blowing a cold wind of 16 degrees.

  It was almost as cold as if it had fallen into the twelfth lunar month.

  The huddled figure slowly put down the phone.

   As if he couldn't feel the cold, he didn't move.

   Extreme silence, in such a quiet room.

  As if, shrinking there, until the end of the world.

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  …

  …

   When Yun Si returned to Huating Yuan's villa, it was already twelve o'clock at night.

  She wanted to see Jiang Wen, but when Yu Xuewei called him, he never answered.

  Sent a message without responding, and ignored everything, as if the world had evaporated.

  Yun Si had no choice but to give up.

  Back to the villa, next door is the house where Jiang Wen lives.

  She opened the curtain and looked across.

  The entire house opposite was pitch-black and quiet, with no sound at all.

  He seems to be... asleep.

  Yun Si glanced at the time on the phone and sighed softly.

   It seems that this time, I probably won't see him.

  Drawing the curtain, she was ready to go upstairs.

  Suddenly, the phone rang.

   It was Yu Xuewei calling.

  Yun Si went upstairs and answered, "Hello?"

   "Have you returned to Huating Garden?"

   On the phone, Yu Xuewei asked.

  Yun Si hummed and turned on the lights on the second floor.

   "What? What's the matter?"

  Yu Xuewei paused, "I was thinking...how about you go and have a look at him? The password for his door is 625937, you go and have a look."

   "I'm afraid that something will happen if he stays there alone."

   "...a big man, he is an adult, what can be unexpected?"

  Yun Si wore slippers and entered the bedroom.

  Holding the phone in the other hand, opened the closet door, and picked out pajamas.

  (end of this chapter)