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He opened wooden door with the such force that he was shocked when he remembered later. He didn't have a lock, but when he looked at darkness in house, he had no extra thoughts to think about anything else.

He ran over in a disorderly way and clicked the dim yellow tile lamp in the wooden house.

In an instant, you can clearly see that there is no one in this narrow space. The roses in the corner drooped their heads.

Jun Xiao held the table for a while without blinking. He opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

My throat seems to be blocked by something.

haven't you? Isn't it? Did he have the illusion of surpassing reality again?

He hurriedly pushed open the door of his only bedroom, slowly turned on the light, and the room was empty.

He sighed slightly, his back against the door panel, and his side face disappeared under the dim yellow light.

No one can guess what he is thinking at this moment, perhaps because he is numb to a certain extent and doesn't even show his disappointment.

"Well, you're back, and I'm still wondering how the lights are all on?" there was a rustling sound at the door, and a voice he knew very well.

Under the light, because of this sound, Jun Xiao suddenly raised his head and locked his eyes on Song Manxi with a piece of firewood.

Song Manxi was shocked by his eyes. She didn't understand: "what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you?"

Because Jun Xiao is leaning against the door now. He looks weak through the support, which makes people feel that his face is slightly white and very like being ill.

Song Manxi threw the firewood at the door, patted the dust on his hands, walked over, and put the back of his hand on his forehead.

Jun Xiao watched her come step by step. His steps were light and slow. His face might be because he wasn't very good-looking.

"No fever." Song Manxi raised his other hand, put it on his forehead and made sure again and again, "what's the matter with you? Why are you looking at me like that?"

She opened the distance slightly and looked at him more puzzled. It was strange that he didn't reply after she said so much.

But in the next second of withdrawing the distance, she was clasped by one hand around her back waist and brought to her arms, with a warm breath around her.

His breath was in her ear. Song Manxi paused gently and put his hand around his narrow waist.

And one of his hearts hit back heavily.

Song Manxi jokingly asked him, "why, I've only been separated for a few hours, so I miss me?"

"Well." Jun Xiao put his chin on her shoulder socket, closed his eyes and hid his emotion.

"I just came back and thought I wasn't there, so you're afraid?" she patted him on the back and came out mercilessly.

"No," he denied.

"I don't believe it." Song Manxi smiled for a moment. "I just set up a fire in the back. I tell you, you're too simple here. You don't even have the most basic kitchen utensils. I went to the small supermarket in front and bought packaged meat. When I came back, I found there was no place to cook."

"Fortunately, the supermarket owner gave me some barbecue tools. Let's have barbecue by the lake tonight. The lake behind the house is really beautiful."

This simply explained that she didn't appear in front of him at the first time.

When she arrived, she said, "I'm sorry. Next time I'll show up on time. I won't let you worry a little."