After hanging up the phone, Ye Nianmo stood up and walked outside the balcony. As soon as he took a step, he stopped and stood quietly at the intersection of the door and the balcony.

On the balcony next door, a girl sat on a large chair with her knees curled up, her long nightgown wrapped around her. The moonlight shone on her profile, making her look silent and sad, and she would never know that she was alone there.

That night, in the room next to her, there was a man standing with her all night.

Ding Yiyi was awakened by the sound of the doorbell. She turned over and muttered, "Chengbao, go and open it!"

The front desk lady was waiting at the door with a smile and a dinner plate, wailing in her heart. She was sent to deliver breakfast early in the morning, but she was the front desk. How could she do these things?

She couldn't help but sigh when she thought about other men who were rich and were so kind to their girlfriends, while her boyfriend earned a dead salary of several thousand yuan every month and often went out with friends.

The door opened a crack, she hurriedly put on a professional smile, then looked at a dog's paw in surprise on the door handle, and opened the door with one paw.

One person and one dog looked at each other silently, and for a long time there was an earth-shattering howl in the corridor: "I'm afraid of dogs!"

In the room, Ding Yiyi stood aside sheepishly, "I'm really sorry, Cheng Bao is very good and doesn't bite!

The lady at the front desk looked at the Tibetan Mastiff that was almost up to her thighs, and smiled reluctantly. She stood up neatly, her weight constantly shifting between her frightened feet, "It doesn't matter, this is the breakfast service we provide for the lottery winners, please

You must enjoy it.”

After leaving the front desk, Ding Yiyi opened the plates and was surprised to find that they were all her favorites, a small bowl of moist seafood porridge and a stack of delicious side dishes.

Ding Yiyi was eating happily, but she realized after a while that the door was not closed. She got up and walked to the door, only to find that the door next to her was open and the cleaning staff was cleaning it.

She took a look and felt that the model-like mask in the cleaner's hand looked familiar. Her heart tightened suddenly, and the man's deep eyes last night came to mind.

She was about to take a step forward to ask more clearly, but the sound of the phone ringing in the room forced her to turn around and go back to the room. Picking up the phone, she was slightly startled, then picked it up happily, "Chu Yun?"

"Where have you gone? Are you still safe?" Ye Chuyun's voice was obviously anxious and a little trembling. Ding Yiyi turned on the TV and replied, "I'm fine. What's wrong with you? I'm listening to you.

The sound is wrong."

The news was playing on the TV. A girl was sitting on a high roof. The wind blew up her long hair, making her expression unclear. She sat precariously, ignoring the noise of people coming and going downstairs.

.

Ding Yiyi looked at the building with some seriousness, and suddenly remembered that this seemed to be a commercial building next to her hotel. On the phone, Ye Chuyun let out a long breath as if dehydrated, and his tone was filled with a forced smile, "It's okay.

, I’m just asking, have fun!”

The phone was hung up without warning. Ding Yiyi looked at the phone inexplicably, unable to figure out why Ye Chuyun suddenly lost control of her emotions.

People's cries came from the TV. The girl in white finally chose to jump off the 14-story roof. Her body was as light as a piece of paper, floating in the air. Ding Yiyi couldn't help but turn off the TV.
Chapter completed!