Lin Feng's mouth started to smile weakly and said softly, "come in."

Entering the door, no smoke smell of the living room in front of the display, Qi Zheng can not help but frown, "have you eaten?"

The living room was as clean and frightening as she was when she left. Because she was going to move, it was clean and tidy. There was only a single piece of furniture on it.

Lin Feng shakes his head and stares at her tightly for fear that it's just a dream of his own.

"Alas," Qi Zheng sighed. Her bag slipped from her wrist. She put it on the sofa and took off her coat. Then she found that the air conditioner was too low and shivered.

When Lin Feng saw her cold, he picked up the remote control on the sofa and turned it up several degrees. The room gradually became warm.

"I'll cook for you."

Qi Zheng went into the kitchen and couldn't help helping his forehead. He doubted how he rolled over these days.

When she opened the refrigerator, it was empty, the light was on alone, and the things in the locker were also thrown away, so she had to go out to prepare some food.

"Lin..." she turned her head and said something in her throat. After a long time, she said, "what's the matter with you?"

Depending on the doorframe, Lin Feng's face is pale, his lips are so light that they have no color, and his lips are covered with skin. His eyes are slightly red, which is the strongest color on his face. She is... Very nervous.

"Let's take our time. Just relax and walk at your usual pace." Lin Feng holding her hand, low voice comfort, tone is her favorite gentle, let a person indulge.

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