Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

She stood in front of the mirror and tried to smile, but the corners of her lips pulled, and the radian of the smile she saw was pure like a girl in the sunshine, warm and simple. Why did a woman's smile appear in her memory? That woman was very similar to her present face, but that woman smiled... It was lofty, cold and refused to be thousands of miles away, But with a natural charm.

Ye Qingcheng stood blankly in front of the mirror and didn't know whose face it was

Is that her

Or is there something wrong with her memory?

Ye Qingcheng's heart is beating inexplicably.

She walked gently to the door of the bedroom and touched the cold bronze handle. The engraved chromium on the handle hurt her palm.

"Squeak --"

She still gently unscrewed the door, which made a slight sound.

Outside is the corridor. The hot air in the corridor is mixed with the smell of cakes. It is very sweet and delicious, but ye Qingcheng doesn't have any appetite. In her impression, she doesn't seem to like sweets very much?

There's no one in the corridor.

Of course, she doesn't know. The castle where she is now is a castle dedicated to Lu's dinner, and only people with different identities can enter this floor. Because it is convenient for ye Qingcheng today, she is not allowed to stay in the original Lucifer castle, and the trouble of moving back and forth is saved.

The corridor is full of golden lights. There are ceiling lights every 5 meters. The cumbersome diamond decoration and enamel... The light reflected is dazzling.

But somehow, when ye Qingcheng saw this scene, he was not surprised. It seemed that he had seen it there a long time ago. Some deja vu

The paintings on the wall were all about a woman. Ye Qingcheng stayed for a few seconds. The woman in the painting had high curled hair, her neck was so beautiful, and her eyes were cold and arrogant

It's what she remembers.

Ye Qingcheng unconsciously touched her face, and her world was completely blurred

It seems that there are some sporadic fragments, and it seems that they are constantly breaking up.

What happened

The corridor suddenly became infinitely long. She even remembered that there was such a road in her impression. There were luxurious gold carpets on the corridor. In her impression, there seemed to be such a long corridor with photos on both sides

The picture shows a man wearing all kinds of clothes. He can always remember the fear spreading from the bottom of his heart

Ye Qingcheng was dazed and unknowingly left the room. She turned around and the door behind was the same

She has no idea where she came from.

Ye Qingcheng walked slowly forward, looked up and saw the door of a room. The number on it was 521.

521。

Ye Qingcheng's vision began to blur again. She seemed to remember that the house numbers of many hotels were 521, 1521 or 6521

Did she often live in this room before

521……

Her birthday

Ye Qingcheng felt confused and gently extended his hand to open the door. The door was unlocked.

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