Although he had instructed his daughter once last time, due to time constraints and his selfishness, he did not tell Mu Yiyi the secret of the Dark Night Star.
He was very afraid that Han Zhenyu would rush ahead of him and take Mu Yiyi away.
Because Mu Yiyi’s trust and feelings for Han Zhenyu cannot be erased in just one or two sentences.
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In the bedroom, Mu Yiyi sat on the edge of the bed in his pajamas, holding the sketch in his hand and carefully examining it.[
This painting, whether from a professional perspective or an amateur perspective, is still a work that combines form and spirit.
In the signature at the lower right corner of the picture, the young man drew a beautiful butterfly with his wings spread.
In order to see the beautiful butterfly clearly, Mu Yiyi took the painting closer to his eyes, and suddenly found that the patterns on the butterfly's wings were very special.
They are composed of a set of English and numbers. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see the strangeness above.
She subconsciously remembered Beitangwu. Could this be the message he specially conveyed to her?
Turning his head and looking towards the bathroom, the door was still closed, and Lei Yufeng was still taking a shower inside.
She stared at the butterfly in a panic, and carefully pieced together the letters and numbers that were mixed in the patterns but were very regular.
“Termini1913.”
After repeated checking, she confirmed that the letter Termini above was a train station in Rome, and 1913 made her think about it for a long time, and then thought about the train station and today's date. She felt that what she might have said was 13:00 on the 19th.
Then, three days later, she told Tina that she was a week later, and it should have been in advance.
Could it be that those subordinates who were afraid of Lei Yufeng were looking for Beitangwu everywhere? So they took the time forward.
But three days later, how could she reach the train station alone?
The bathroom door was pushed open in a flash.
Mu Yiyi seemed to be frightened, and the painting in her hand fell to her feet in panic.
"Have you scared?" Lei Yufeng asked while walking towards her.
"I... are looking at the painting!" Mu Yiyi bent down and picked up the painting, and put it into the drawer of the bedside table. "Indeed, the painting was not very good!"
Lei Yufeng stood in front of her, lowered his head and stared at her slightly pale face, with some panic remaining on it.
He sat down next to her without hesitation, bent down and opened the drawer.
"No!" Mu Yiyi shouted out almost loudly.[
"What's wrong?" Lei Yufeng continued his movements and took out the cigarette case and lighter from the drawer.
Only then did Mu Yiyi realize that he was opening the uppermost drawer, and the painting was placed in the lower drawer.
"Don't smoke too much, it's not good for your health!" She turned her face guiltily.
"Is that OK?" Lei Yufeng asked, raising the cigarette box in his hand.
"Can!"
Lei Yufeng reached out to touch her hair, his eyes darkened, and then he got up and walked to the window farthest from her, and gently pushed open the sash.
In the sky outside the window, the winter moonlight looks particularly clear and bright, and the gardens, trees and small fountains downstairs are shrouded in a layer of bright moonlight.
The crisp sound of the lighter echoed in the room. Lei Yufeng lit the cigarette and took a sip.
The clear moonlight adds a mysterious color to the quiet night.
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