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In the morning I don't know what happened that night.

It's just that from that night on, the young master's attitude towards him suddenly returned to six years ago, turning into complete indifference, just like a real master treating a follower, giving instructions without emotion, without expression or response.

Han Ziye wasn't the only one who woke up from the dream, and it was only in the morning that he really woke up from a dream.Overnight, Ziye no longer lost his temper at him, nor yelled at him, and smiled gracefully at him as he did to others, but he never said a word to him alone.

Throughout the Spring Festival, he socialized in different social occasions, and the person accompanying him was replaced by a secretary, or Lian Zhi, or Peter, but he was no longer needed.

Years later, he stayed in Jade Garden for a week, and went straight to work when he came back.

He no longer shared a car with Qingchen, and chose to drive to the company by himself.

A small-budget pure love movie was released on Valentine’s Day, telling a beautiful story about first love. A beautiful girl who was painting met a mysterious handsome man while sketching. As if in the afternoon of a shepherd, the mysterious man disappeared like a dream. When he appeared, he became the girl's oil painting teacher.

The heroine, Zhou Xiaoyu, became an instant hit. She just turned 20 years old this year. She has a snow-white slapped face, pale red lips, and jet-black hair. She is as pure as a stream, and her unworldly eyes are as clear as a newborn deer.After the movie was released, her images flooded the TV media, newspapers and magazines, and were discussed everywhere. There were people in the streets and alleys holding photos of her signature surprised expression in the movie.

It's just that she disappeared without a trace, neither appearing in interviews nor accepting other film appointments.

Soon her net worth was revealed. It turned out that she came from a family of artists. Her father was the owner of the Donghuang Grand Theater and her mother was a famous musician. There was an art exhibition at the grand prize, and she didn't want to get involved in the entertainment industry. She acted in this movie purely for fun.

Along with his life experience, a mysterious boyfriend was also revealed. The man was extremely tall, handsome, elegant and suave, with a pair of phoenix eyes and a slight smile, holding the small and slender Zhou Xiaoyu in his arms. He was Han Ziye.

Sophisticated business needs to be kept secret, so the Han family seldom publicizes it, and does not allow too much contact with the media.It's just that the hot spot this time was too big, the media dug for a long time, and finally only said that he was the son of a certain consortium with extraordinary wealth.

The whole city is attracted by this wonderful couple, and they are talked about like idols.

Han Tieyi didn't express his opinion, but the rest of the Han family were happy to see the success, thinking that the man is talented and the woman is beautiful, and the woman's background is innocent. Although the net worth is not quite equal, she is not a small family.

Qingchen was almost the last to know the news. He has been a little distracted recently, a little foggy, doing housework mechanically every day, and silently executing orders.

Peter and the others were also confused, and Lian Zhi still remembered the way he gently hugged Qing Chen before, and his eyes staring at Qing Chen's sleeping face were by no means the same as they are now, so deep and cold that they couldn't see any emotion.

It's just that no one dared to ask him.No one dared to ask the morning.

Winter was gradually passing, and one weekend, Uncle Zhong and Uncle Zhong removed all the decorations on the Christmas tree that had been placed for a long time in the early morning, dragged the tree to the yard, and waited for the workers to come and take it away.

He was wearing a white shirt and a black vest. He had lost some weight recently, his face was a little pale, and he was wearing big dirty gloves for rough work. He saw Ziye drive in from the main entrance and parked in front of the garage.

There was a petite girl with long hair who got out of the car with him. Ziye walked over and took her hand, walked through the snow-melted garden with a smile, walked to the door and said to him, "Go and park the car in the warehouse. .” Turning to Uncle Zhong again:

"Uncle Zhong, call someone to the living room, I want to introduce someone to you."

Uncle Zhong looked at the beautiful and lovely girl in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he said nonchalantly, "Okay, I'll call Ah Fu and Jin Mei."

In the early morning, he was still wandering away from me, stumbling towards the garage, the snow had already melted, and the new lawn hadn't been paved yet, but he almost fell over.

Ziye looked back at his staggering back with a little smile, saw Zhou Xiaoyu was also looking back at Qingchen's back thoughtfully, and hugged her shoulder and murmured softly, "Let's go, what do you want to drink?"

In the living room, Aunt Zhong Fu and Jin Mei stood in front of them, and Zi Ye introduced them one by one:

"This is the servants who watched me grow up, Uncle Zhong and Aunt Fu."

Zhou Xiaoyu flashed her big bright eyes and smiled cutely: "Uncle Zhong, Aunt Fu."

Uncle Zhong wasn't sure what the young master thought, but he also felt that as long as the young master was happy, he naturally hoped that the young master would get married as soon as possible, and that after giving birth to the young master, he could take it with him for the rest of his life, so he nodded with a smile.

"This is Jinmei, my maid."

Jin Mei was angry and didn't look at them. She just lowered her head and played with her braids. Zi Ye didn't blame her, and continued to write lightly:

"It was the assistant Qingchen who stopped the car just now, and the driver Angkor went to deliver things to grandpa. I will see you sooner or later."

Then he said to Uncle Zhong: "This is my girlfriend, Miss Zhou Xiaoyu."

Aunt Fu looked at her happily: "Miss Zhou is so good-looking." She always liked Qingchen, but she always cared that Qingchen was a boy, and this Miss Zhou was very similar to Qingchen, and she was also a girl. She was really happy from the bottom of her heart.

Zhou Xiaoyu said obediently: "Uncle Zhongfu and Auntie can just call me Xiaoyu, that's what everyone in my family calls me."

Uncle Zhong nodded, "Don't dare to be, what would Miss Yu want to drink? Jinmei will get you some." He didn't call Miss Zhou, but he made it clear that he was not an outsider, and Zhou Xiaoyu immediately became happy: "Don't treat me like an outsider , If I want something, I will naturally speak."

Standing outside the porch early in the morning, I didn't have the courage to step into the happy living room, my heart sank as if I poured a big bucket of salt into it, it was salty and bitter.

He walked around to the entrance of the basement, not knowing what to do, but he had to do something, so he turned on the lights one by one, the gun room, the equipment room, the chess and card room, the audio-visual room, he went to the laboratory at the end of the corridor, brushed The fingerprints went in, and it was already cleaned up. There was really nothing to do... He wandered around for a while as if lost, and then walked back, turning off the lights one by one.

He stood silently in the corridor for a while, and the voice-activated light turned off automatically.

He stood motionless in the dark, forcing himself to think about something, but he couldn't think of anything, only cold and pain, his chest seemed to be bitten by something, numb a little bit, and it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

After this visit, Zhou Xiaoyu gradually became a frequent visitor. She has no temperament of a young lady, doesn't wear those neat designer clothes, doesn't wear makeup, and doesn't point fingers at the servants. Instead, she often brings various gifts. I bought a luxurious full-body massage chair for Uncle Zhong, and a pair of antique gold bracelets for Aunt Fu. When I saw them, they threw themselves on their backs affectionately, with two old people on her body. I was very happy to get the closeness of the younger generation that I had never gotten from the two of them in the early morning and midnight. After a few days of not seeing each other, I kept talking about why Miss Yu didn't come.

Jin Mei, on the other hand, dared not take whatever she gave, as soon as she came, she disappeared. Uncle Zhong knew her heart troubles, so he didn't blame her.

It wasn't long before, as spring officially arrived, she began living here.

Ziye and her seem to be the most ordinary couple, they appear in every corner of the mansion, the living room, the study room, the swing under the peach tree in the backyard, the court, the entertainment room, the audio-visual room...

Zhou Xiaoyu heard from Aunt Fu that Jinmei liked the movie star Mo Caiyun, and after a lot of trouble, she asked someone to ask for a set of autographed photos that were not for sale. When Jinmei saw it, she couldn't walk anymore. Very happy, Zhou Xiaoyu gossips with her head to head. Jinmei has never had a female playmate of the same age in her life since she was a child. Within a week, the two of them will become one, and they will nest in Jinmei's room every day. Playing with girls' gadgets, or lying on the big coffee table in the living room, reading gossip magazines and chatting.After the two got well, even Jin Mei was not so afraid of Han Ziye, and the daily work in the house was almost turned upside down. The Beigong was no longer as quiet as before, and the laughter like a bird was endless every day.

The two of them agreed to let Zhou Xiaoyu wear Jinmei's clothes and braid her hair to tease Han Ziye. She took a large tray of tea and stood by the study table in the same way. Ziye raised her head to ask for tea. With a jump, I couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Xiaoyu and Jinmei couldn't help but laughed too, the tea was spilled, and the laughter from the big study spread throughout the house.

One time in the morning, when he just entered the door, he came across the sofa in the living room. Zhou Xiaoyu, who was wearing a loose sweater, was lying on Ziye's lap with one shoulder exposed and bare feet.

In the early morning, I seemed to see something I shouldn't have seen, and quickly lowered my head, not knowing whether to turn around and go out or go upstairs without looking sideways.

After that, he often locked himself in his room, and Jin Mei took care of the young master. Apart from preparing meals and going to the company, he hardly ever went out.

The fruit trees in the garden are blooming, and the spring is in full bloom.The wind blows the flowing clouds in spring, bringing the fragrance of plants.Zhou Xiaoyu was wearing cute overalls with suspenders, her long hair was tied up in a bun, and she was watering the newly laid lawn with Uncle Zhong with a hose. Ziye was sitting on a bench beside her, looking at them with a document in her hand. .

In the early morning, I hid behind the window and looked at it for a while, then quietly closed the curtains expressionlessly.

The room was dark, he stood in the middle of the room, the wind brought faint laughter into his ears, he closed his eyes and blocked his right ear, finally only heard a blank sound...

Since Zhou Xiaoyu lived in the North Palace, Peter and the others probably felt embarrassed after they came here a few times, and they seldom came to the door again. The daily meetings were basically received by video in their respective residences.

In the early morning, I felt as if I suddenly returned to my teenage years. I was alone every day, and my time suddenly became too much and empty. Many times I didn’t know what to do.

He went to bed later and later, woke up earlier, spent more and more time in a daze, talked less and less in the company, and didn't even need to say a word at home.The curtains are closed every day and night, the alternation of day and night is no longer obvious, but the biological clock is still surprisingly accurate. The time to wake up is at seven o'clock at first, then six o'clock, and then five o'clock again bell.

It's not appropriate to prepare breakfast too early, so he just got dressed and sat on the bed in a daze, time seemed to pass by with difficulty.