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In the morning, at the gate of the airport, people with various accents hurried past with salutes, looking listless with wooden faces.

Lin Chung sat on the edge of the flower bed by the door with disheveled hair.The smell of hot steamed buns mixed with the smell of the morning rises on the body.

Lin Chun glanced at the exit.

Ling Xiaoyue had a successful operation last night, and she will be transferred to the general ward after a while. After receiving the news, Lin Chung finally let go of Gao Xuan's heart, and made arrangements for Ling Xiaoyue's relatives who came from other places. Lin Chung took time off Arrived at the airport.

Sudden.

overhead

There was a "chi" sound.

Lin Chung raised his eyes to look at the person who came—the eyes were as calm as the surface of glass water, without even a breath of wind.It was as if the person in front of him was just an ordinary acquaintance.

"Why are you here?" Ning Yu received the call a few minutes ago, and thought he had heard it wrong.She felt that Lin Chun came to pick her up by surprise.

Ning Yu was wearing a gray professional suit and a white shirt. His slender body was tightly wrapped, and his hair was almost as long as before. Because of the makeup, his eyebrows and eyes looked a little strange.

Lin Chung glanced at Ning Yu, then lowered his head.

"I'll take you back. The locks have been changed." Lin Chung didn't explain why the locks were changed. Lin Chung didn't intend to say anything about the fact that the house was swept away by thieves.

When Ning Yu and his younger brother divorced, the real estate matter had been delayed.

"Oh." Ning Yu's face changed, then darkened.Lin Chung in front of him knew how to dress better than before. The plaid shirt tightly wrapped his vigorous body, making him look thin and neat. He was wearing a Korean-style baseball uniform, and his lower body was thin and skinny jeans.look at the whole person

She looks very young and energetic, and her hair is tied up casually, not all of it.A few strands of scattered hair rested on the forehead, and the hair was close to the face, which refined the outline of the entire face.

Lin Chung took Ning Yu's heavy suitcase, showing great patience but not much enthusiasm for Ning Yu.

"Did you buy a car?" Ning Yu came out of the airport and came to the parking space, looking at the broken car in front of him, showing a bit of astonishment.

"Yeah." Lin Chung started his second-hand car, but unfortunately it didn't work.

Ning Yu looked at Lin Chung trying to start the car again and again in embarrassment.

Lin Chun didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, he still frowned, and stepped on the pedal hard and earnestly.

Ning Yu felt that Lin Chung had really changed a little bit, becoming unpredictable and a little bit. . .People can't look away.

Sudden.

Lin Chun leaned over.

Ning Yu's heart skipped a beat, his eyebrows raised.

"Now the front row must wear seat belts, otherwise points will be deducted." Lin Chung meticulously pulled out the hidden seat belts around Ning Yu.

Ning Yu could feel Lin Chung's approaching heat, and felt that his breathing was messed up, and Xie inadvertently let out a slight gasp.

"Oh." Ning Yu bit her lower lip, she held her breath, trying not to show herself too young.

Lin Chun didn't seem to feel anything, and after starting the car with all his strength, he drove slowly into the street.

Despite the rampage of cars on the road in the early morning, Lin Chung drove seriously without opening his mouth.

Ning Yu rolled down the window and sat obliquely on the passenger seat looking out of the window. The morning wind filled his chest with the smell of spring.

The street that has been noisy all night is extremely empty, and Ning Yu's mood is also like this empty street, his heart is empty.

"I heard that you participated in the draft competition?"

Ning Yu turned his head and asked.

Lin Chung said "hmm" and did not speak.

Ning Yu felt a little flustered.

"That girl sitting on your lap is also a singer?" Ning Yu blurted out suddenly.

The air suddenly froze.

Ning Yu didn't know why he would say such a sentence suddenly.The sourness in it made her wish she could find a hole to hide in.

"Who?" Lin Chung's originally dull face was slightly cracked.

"What's it called... what?..."

"He Yan?"

"Yeah." Ning Yu squinted her eyes, a sour feeling made her feel uncomfortable.

Lin Chun looked at the road in boredom, and did not continue this topic.It's as if certain relationships are defaulted.

The car suddenly became more silent.

Ning Yu's complexion became more and more ugly as time passed, and the air in the carriage was filled with silence.

While waiting for the traffic lights,

Lin Chung glanced at Ning Yu sideways, his gaze was as strange as this silence.

Ning Yu turned his face away and looked out the window with some embarrassment.The beautiful side profile came into Lin Chung's eyes.

at an intersection.After the traffic lights.

The car changes direction.

Along the way are some unfamiliar houses and receding woods, and the wind blows on the face like a person's slight gasp.

"Where are you going?" Ning Yu looked at the unfamiliar suburban scenery with a flustered expression.

"Where I live, I forgot to take the key." There was no superfluous expression on Lin Chung's resolute face, as if this mistake was commonplace.

The hesitant car finally stopped at the edge of a dilapidated third-floor dormitory.

There are many shades here and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Passing through an essential arch, Ning Yu followed Lin Chung up the wooden steps. These steps were old and incomplete, and made a creaking sound that made the skin tingle. After walking a dozen steps, there was The corridor, the corridor is dark and narrow, and there is a dim light at the end of the corridor,

The light went on and off, and on and off.

Ning Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a dry throat, then frowned, his pale face looked very stern under the light.

Lin Chung walked in front of Ning Yu, his vigorous footsteps were undisturbed.