A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Coming out of the elevator, I don't know if it was because he knew that He Jichen's family was not occupied, and Ji Yi felt that the corridor was exactly the same as before.

She stared at the door of He Jichen's house for a while, and walked over.

It's probably because the house He Jichen couldn't live anymore, no longer asked the aunt to clean, and a thin layer of dust hung on the door.

Ji Yi knew the password of He Jichen's family. She wasn't sure if he had changed it before he left, but she tried to enter it. Unexpectedly, after pressing OK, the code lock made a "click" and the door was opened. .

Pushing the door open, there was a tidal wave that had settled down for a long time, Ji Yi raised his hand subconsciously, covered his nose, and then stepped into the house.

She turned on the light at the entrance without changing her shoes, and walked directly to the house.

Ji Yi first walked to the French window and opened the window.

The night breeze slowly poured into the house, blowing away the uncomfortable smell of the room.

Ji Yi turned his eyes and looked around the room.

Although no one has been here for two months, the room is still clean.

The European-style floor clock in the living room, the second hand moves as usual.

In the middle of the dining table, there was still the copper vase, but there was no bouquet of delicate flowers that would always be inserted.

The refrigerator door was open, the power was cut off, there was nothing empty inside, and the water in the water dispenser was also released in advance.

Ji Yi stood in the living room for a long time before striding forward and walking upstairs.

He Jichen’s bedroom door was not closed, and the bed sheet quilt on his bed was his favorite. There was still a small half glass of water in the mug on the bedside table, and more than half of the wardrobe clothes were left in the dressing room. The daily necessities in the bathroom were all Still placed in the old place.

If it wasn't for a layer of dust on the vanity mirror, Ji Yi really thought that He Jichen still lived here.

Coming out of the bedroom, Ji Yi first went to the sun room at the end of the second floor, where the green plants were originally planted. Because no one had taken care of it for a long time, almost all of them died. Only two pots of hydroponic green leaves were still alive.

After standing in the sunshine room for a long time, Ji Yi backed out. In the large room, she was the only one, but she stared at the empty living room downstairs, vaguely seeing He Jichen sitting on the sofa reading documents.

This stunned mind didn't matter. In the past, he and her happened in his apartment, and suddenly jumped into her mind.

She stood for a long time before she recovered and took a step into the study not far away.

Just like when she first came, the study cabinet was full of books and documents.

The desktop computer on the desk is still there, but the notebook is gone. It must have been taken away by He Jichen.

Ji Yi's fingertips brushed over the bookcase, desk, computer, and finally stopped on the office chair. Then she suddenly remembered that her hair was wrapped around his buttons. She almost kissed him...

Ji Yi looked down, and there was a touch of gloom across his eyes.

She walked to the sofa not far from the desk, stared at the place where He Jichen liked to sit for a while, and then walked towards the balcony.

Not two steps away, she stepped on a hard object.

She looked down and saw a red kit, a little stale, as if it had been carried around for a long time.