Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the bright sun was already hanging in the air, which was a bit dazzling.

With a swish, the bright light was blocked by thick curtains, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Such warm sunshine is light, but it does not belong to me.

Although he once tried to get close to him, but the closer he got, the more painful he was burned by the strong light.

Maybe, I was born to live in darkness.

Still a little dizzy in his mind, he slowly moved to the bathroom.

But the moment he passed the restaurant, he froze.

It's just because, on the somewhat extravagant dining table, there is a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and a ready-made breakfast.

Breakfast is very simple, a fried poached egg, a glass of milk, and a sandwich.

Even, I can see that the interlayer of the sandwich is filled with my favorite ham, lettuce, and mustard.

No one understands why they like mustard, it tastes too pungent and too spicy.

But only I know that the smell of mustard is just like the suppressed and unable to release feelings in my heart.

Spicy, bitter.

Surprise flashed by, and calm was restored in a blink of an eye, but there was a flash of thought in his eyes.

Cold water was poured on his face, which made his mind a little clearer.

His eyes were as indifferent as ever, cold to the bone, with a hint of clarity.

Sitting down slowly, looking at the simple breakfast on the dining table, Rong Sheng suddenly felt a taste of home.

Orphaned since childhood, he wandered the streets.

If he hadn't been rescued by Huangfu Lin, he might have disappeared in this world long ago, becoming a ghost of the dead.

I have never been full or warm from snacks, and I have never been alone to make breakfast for myself.

There was moisture in the eyes, but it was only for a moment.

Chewing the sandwich carefully.

In the mouth, the spicy taste stimulated the taste, but Rongsheng felt that the taste was excellent.

The white bandage blended perfectly with the white hand, and there were faint bursts of pain.

Lowering his head, he finished his breakfast and returned to that indifferent Rong Sheng.

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After New Year's Eve, it is the beginning of a new year.

The atmosphere on the street was still a bit deserted, that's right, everyone was enjoying the aftertaste of the Chinese New Year at home, how could anyone like me wander around the street with nothing to do.

A new year will also be a new starting point.

Now that you let go, let it go completely.

Standing at the station, Ning Xiaotong took one last look at this small village with the best memory in her life, and waved her hand.

Goodbye, Huangfu Lin.

After staying in the country for more than a week, Ning Xiaotong boarded a car leaving City A.

No definite destination, just whatever you want.

I heard people say that City H is beautiful.

Ning Xiaotong wants to change to a slow-paced life and a dull environment, work hard, try to forget the past, and welcome a new future.

This week, I really didn't see Huangfu Lin again.

But it doesn't matter if you don't see it, if you save it, you will feel sad.

City H is not too far from City A, but it's not close either. Moreover, City H is located in the south and is much warmer than City A.

Feeling the gentle wind blowing across her cheeks, Ning Xiaotong's mood also improved a bit.

Above the head, there are tender green willow branches, swaying gently in the breeze. If it's City A, the willow trees haven't started to turn green yet.

The green water is like a deep pool, reflecting his own shadow.

Not as pale as before, but now there is a hint of rosiness on the cheeks.