Ling Yiran returned to the rental house in a mess. From leaving on New Year's Eve to returning today, it was only a few days, but it seemed like I had experienced it for a lifetime.

Looking at the small rental house, it seemed that there was a sense of coldness in the air. Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly. From now on, he will be here alone again.

There will be no one to accompany her, no one will talk to her in the late night, and there will be no one to laugh at her sister!

She took the changing clothes, washed away her miserable clothes, and then started to tidy up the house.

Although Yi Jinli has lived here for only a while, there are too many traces of him in the room, including bowls, chopsticks, cups, towels, toothbrushes, and shoes he has worn through the clothes and shoes...

She sorted out all these things one by one, and finally put them in a cardboard box.

Why not throw it away? She asked herself that these things were just taking up space when they were kept. But she would rather keep them like this. It would be ridiculous. She was still missing the days with A Jin.

It was obvious that A Jin was illusory, but it was just an illusion created by Yi Jinli, but... her feelings for A Jin were real!

When Ah Jin was with her, she was so happy, as if she was finally no longer alone.

Ling Yiran finally picked up the unfinished gloves she had placed on the head of the bed. She originally thought that after the New Year, she would continue to take time to finish the gloves and put them on him, but now... there will never be a chance to finish the gloves.

The gloves, along with the needle and yarn, were thrown into the carton together, and then the carton was sealed with tape and placed in the corner of the house.

From then on, she still lived alone, and A Jin was just one of her dreams. Ling Yiran told herself this.

At night, she did not turn off the lights, but fell asleep on. In the past, after she was released from prison, she always slept like this without A Jin, because the darkness reminded her of what happened in prison.

But later, after Ajin lived with her, she didn't know when she stopped turning on the lights before she could fall asleep.

But now this habit has returned.

In the evening, Ling Yiran called Qin Lianyi and told her friend that she had returned to the rental house.

"Are you going to the rental house tomorrow? I'll come to find you." Qin Lianyi said.

"Well, here," she said, as if she had no other place to go except for renting a house.

One night, Ling was still sleepless. He closed his eyes, but it was Yi Jinli's face. There seemed to be a bloody smell in his mouth, which could not be dissipated.

She didn't know how many times she rinsed her mouth in one night, but the bloody feeling was still so vivid.

The next day, Qin Lianyi came to the rental house. Looking at Ling Yiran's tired look, he asked anxiously, "I only saw the news this morning. When you left the hospital yesterday, you were surrounded by someone at the entrance of the hospital? Are you injured?"

Ling Yiran shook her head, "I just looked a little embarrassed and didn't get any injuries."

Looking at the self-deprecating expression on his friend's face at this moment, Qin Lianyi was angry and heartbroken. Those who were angry that they had no idea what they knew. They treated an innocent person like this and felt sorry for his friend, but he was sentenced to a crime of drunken accident.
Chapter completed!