Ye Nianmo was not by her side, and memories rushed over her like a tidal wave.

She remembered the texture of his skin, the strength she felt when her hands clung to his shoulders, and the beads of sweat falling from his forehead.

The warmth in the room had turned into hot weather. She hurriedly put on her bathrobe and walked into the bathroom. She turned on the faucet and poured water on her face.

The cold water drops hitting her face instantly made her sober, and the hot look on her face became much less intense.

She washed for five or six minutes, turned off the faucet, and walked back to the room. She felt no longer sleepy, so she simply walked around the room.

It was almost three o'clock, and she sighed, feeling that her head was even more confused. Why was she so confused!

The blame was that the atmosphere at that time was too wonderful and his eyes were too gentle, which made her unable to help but fall into something that shouldn't have happened. However, this feeling was not annoyance, but a feeling of being overwhelmed?

She was thinking randomly, then opened the door and prepared to give medicine to the Persian cat.

She walked out of the stairs quietly. Looking down from the stairs, she could see that the light in the living room was not turned off. She thought it was an oversight, but after walking down a few steps, her body stopped.

Ye Nianmo was giving medicine to the Persian cat. He looked solemn, as if he was negotiating a company contract. However, after seeing the Persian cat taking medicine obediently, his solemnity softened a lot, and his eyes became relaxed.

expanded.

Ding Yiyi stood behind him, her anxious heart suddenly calmed down, and all her worries and confusion found a place to rest.

His inadvertent tenderness gave her great comfort and courage, and she turned and walked upstairs.

The next day, Ding Yiyi got up very early. As soon as she left the room, she heard the sound of the door next door closing. She looked over and met Ye Nianmo's eyes.

She smiled lightly, but she was not as embarrassed as she had imagined. She just felt a little nervous, "Good morning."

He responded, his voice carrying a hint of hoarseness inherent in the early morning, but this hoarseness was a bit like the panting during yesterday's passion, which made Ding Yiyi feel a little more nervous.

"Morning." he said.

The two of them went downstairs one after another. Ding Yiyi ran to the living room first to see the Persian cat, but found that besides the cat hair, there was no Persian cat anywhere in the basket.

Ye Nianmo lowered his head and checked for a while, carefully following the area where the Persian cat lost its hair, and then found signs of struggle on the window sill. Looking out, a white figure passed by.

"What did it do outside?" Ding Yiyi followed his gaze and saw it. She hurriedly opened the door and chased after him.

Ye Nianmo looked at the window sill, and then moved his eyes to another window sill. He had some doubts in his heart. This cat seemed to be following some trace?

The Persian cat was very fat, and Ding Yiyi chased it all the way to the back of the villa. She had never been here before. Maybe because of the remote location, there were not many residents, and the house was a bit dilapidated.

The Persian cat turned into the path between the two villas and disappeared immediately. Ding Yiyi followed the path to find it.

, behind the path is a villa that looks relatively dilapidated. There are overgrown weeds in front of the villa, and the windows of the entire villa are blocked by thick beige curtains.

"Meow? Meow?" She was afraid of waking up the users inside, so she lowered her voice and called, and unknowingly walked to the door of the dilapidated villa.
Chapter completed!