Qi Yemo looked at the portraits of the five relatives who left him, and stopped there for a long time.

The past I experienced together with them, scene after scene, replayed in my mind again and again.

He has quit smoking for a long time, but at this moment, he really wants to light up one.

I raised my hand, but I couldn't find one in my whole body, not even a lighter.

He felt a little annoyed.

However, at this moment a lit cigarette was handed over from his side.

After a little smell, one could tell that this was the brand he had drawn before.

"If you feel depressed, why don't you smoke one." The voice was familiar and the tone was very gentle.Let him be surrounded by tenderness again this night.

Qi Yemo took the cigarette, and didn't immediately put it in his mouth, but started to look at it right before his eyes.

It was the first time for him to look at a lit cigarette so carefully.

Red, slightly shaded, hidden in the ashes that have turned gray, and released light blue smoke.

There is not the slightest wind in the room, but it changes various postures with a slight breath.

He looked back at the woman standing behind him: "Didn't I just see that you were asleep?"

Ye Huanyu walked to his side, and also looked up at the five portraits: "Without you by my side, do you think I will sleep soundly?" She turned to look at him as she spoke.

The eyes of the two people met, and then they smiled at the same time.

"Didn't you always want to kill me to be happy?"

Ye Huanyu imitated his previous appearance, narrowing his eyes slightly, and his tone became cold like him: "I did think so, but now is not the time, I haven't tortured you enough yet."

This made Qi Yemo smile again, and then hugged her in his arms with one hand: "Well, the tone is still similar, but the imitation of the expression needs more observation."

After Ye Huanyu finished listening, she pouted her lips: "You just have to twitch, I don't have the mood to learn from you. And there is no benefit in learning from you."

Qi Yemo lowered his head and took a deep breath. In fact, he was smelling the unique fragrance of her body.

The taste can make him addicted.

"Actually, I also miss them very much. When is it time to visit them, I think they will miss us in heaven too." Ye Huanyu leaned against his chest, feeling very comfortable and at ease.

"Huan'er, do you feel happy these days?"

Ye Huanyu raised her head with astonishment on her face: "Why do you ask such a question? With you, children, and friends, how can I be unhappy? These are the happiest days of my life."

"But I can see that you don't seem to be as happy as you said. The happiness of being with relatives and friends is only short-lived. I can feel that you still have some unhappiness."

Indeed, Qi Yemo talked to his heart, and frankly placed the most buried thing in front of their eyes.

It's just that she didn't want to admit it, she was very afraid that this might destroy all the beauty in front of her.

If so, she would rather bury those deeper.

Seeing her bow her head in silence, Qi Yemo knew he was right.

Because of this, he felt a little sorry for her.

To make his woman a little bit unhappy is his biggest failure for a man.

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