The white fence, without care, has become very old and dilapidated after years of wind and rain. The vines that once twined on the fence have already withered, without any shadow.

Is the scene ruined when the master is gone?

Think of here, Bo en en those already calm pain, and began to turn over, nose can't help a acid, but she quickly control, push the wooden fence away.

Mo Chong didn't understand what she was doing here. He looked around and said, "well, no one lives here."

Bo en didn't say a word. She didn't know that no one would come here.

She walked along the path full of dead leaves and mud towards the cabin. Mo Chong saw that she didn't answer, so she didn't ask any more questions and followed her silently.

Although the door of the house was locked, it was very easy for them to unlock it. With the help of some small tools, they quickly opened the door.

Open the door, the room immediately floated out a trace of dust smell. The furnishings in the room, as well as the appearance that Bo en had seen, were all covered with dust and no longer shiny.

The setting sun slanted in from the window, adding a bit of desolation.

Bo en en went into the room. The floor was covered with dust. Every step she took left a footprint. They walked silently and went up the stairs.

There are two bedrooms upstairs, a master bedroom and a second bedroom.

Bo en pushed open the door of the master bedroom and looked at the placement of objects in the room. He felt a lot in his heart. She was very sure that the room belonged to Qi shaoxun.

They have lived together for four years. She is familiar with his arrangement of things and knows what kind of room he likes.

Qi shaoxun's breath seemed to remain in the air.

Bo en went into the room. Outside the bedroom, there was a large semi-circular terrace with two leisure chairs and a tea table. Sitting there, you can see the boundless sea.

Bo en went over and slid open the door. Just as he was about to go out, a string of wind chimes rang. The clear voice of exhortation suddenly broke the silence.

Bo en looked at the string, gently collided with the wind chimes lost consciousness. Two purple shells, collide with each other, quiet down, gently nestled together.

this is as like as two peas of wind chimes given by Qi Shaoxun.

When did he do another series?

Bo en's eyes, slightly moist, gently reached out and touched the two purple shells.

Mo Chong looked at her behind, as if he understood something. He asked in a low voice, "he used to live here?"

He knew it by heart.

For Mo Chong, Bo en en had nothing to hide. With a gentle "um", he lowered his hand, turned around, looked at him and said, "now, no one will come to live."

Mo Chong lips light pull pull pull, did not speak.

"The scenery here is pretty good. When I'm in a bad mood, it's very comfortable to sit here and have a look at the sea." Bo en went to the terrace, fell on the railing and looked at the sea. He felt that his heart was much wider.

They stayed in the cabin for a while and then left.

Mo Chong is still riding a bike, wearing Bo en back to the city. Having seen the scenery all the way, Bo en knew that the years of cycling like this would never come back.

However, she believes that Chongge will always be her Chongge.

The second time, Bo en en sent Mo Chong to take a plane and waited for Bo Jiayan's special plane to come back at the airport.

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