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After sitting for about 20 minutes, he stood up with a rub. Suddenly his eyes turned yellow and his head was dizzy. He almost fell over.

Qin Muyi supported a column on one side, tried to balance his body, looked at the sun above his eyes, sweat on his forehead, his legs were soft, and he fell on the lawn with a thump.

Qin Mu didn't eat breakfast in the morning. He took the bus for nearly an hour and a half before he came to yifengyuan.

I stayed under the sun for so long that I didn't even drink water.

Qin Mu can't remember how long he slept. The familiar incense lingered around him. There was no longer a hard wooden bed under him.

Someone is talking in the ear. I can't hear it clearly. It's an old voice. It seems to say something about malnutrition and heatstroke.

I don't know how long ago, Qin Mu felt someone holding his hand.

And the master of the hand is sitting at the bedside and seems to be looking at herself. She wants to open her eyes to see if it is Yan Lishu.

The upper and lower eyelids seem to be stitched together, which can't be opened.

The familiar breath was like Yan Lishu, but he didn't want to be himself, how could he appear in front of her.

Eyes and tears slide down, the body seems to fall into endless abyss ups and downs.

She turned over and put her face under the bed.

The hand outside the quilt is always held in the palm by a broad and warm hand.

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the eyelashes tremble slightly, open the eyes, and a light falls into the line of sight.

Seeing the familiar room, I suddenly thought I was dreaming.

She went back to her carefree days with Yan Lishu.

Mouth dry and thirsty, eager to drink water, holding up arms to sit up.

She forcefully pinched the meat on her arm and twisted her brow in pain.

This is not a dream. Is she really in Yan Lishu's bedroom?

Is it because he came back and saw her fainting on the ground and carried her in?

Open the quilt, go to the window, open the closed curtain.

Imperceptibly, the sky outside has been darkened, dusk thick.

Qin Mu looks down at his palm.

If all this is not a dream, what she feels is that someone is holding her hand. Is it true?

It must be Yan Lishu. There will be no one but him.

He must still like himself!

Thinking of this, I felt a burst of joy and ran downstairs with a cotton tow.

However, she searched all the places downstairs and did not see Yan Lishu.

Qin Mu doesn't give up. He goes up to the study again to look for his figure.

Still not.

The joy that comes out is like a bubble, all of which are broken, and immediately wither down.

Qin Mu finds his mobile phone and calls him.

The other party's mobile phone has been in the state of no answer.

The empty house is cold and quiet. Qin Muyi is standing in the empty living room, holding his arms and squatting down.

Shouldn't she stay here?

***********Qin Mu went back to his study and opened his drawer. He couldn't find the black brocade box with the ruby necklace.

It's strange that she saw Yan Lishu put things here before. How could she not find them?

I have lived here for a while, and I am very familiar with it. I have found many places, but I still haven't found them.

I see it's late. If I don't go back, there will be no bus.

Qin Mu tidied up his usual clothes, closed the door gently and left.

Chu Yi followed Qin Mu all the time, saw Qin Mu get on the bus, sent a message to Yan Lishu, "Miss Qin, has gone back."

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