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There are also on the wall at the corner of the staircase. In each photo, an's expression is focused and happy, only Wang Yu, the bride, is at a loss.

The bedroom is on the second floor. She gently pushes the door in. She is greeted by the desolation of the first room and the wedding photo of kissing.

In the wedding photo, an Chengyuan and Wang Yu are standing on the beach. The waves lift over. Just reach Wang Yu's skirt and an's shoes. An's hand is on Wang Yu's waist, while Wang Yu's side slightly tilts his head back. An's face is only a centimeter away from her face. The tip of his nose touches the tip of his nose, but his lips just touch each other.

Of course, this is not a real kiss, but a fake kiss, but this picture looks very beautiful.

She sleeps in this bedroom every day. When she opens her eyes, she can enjoy this beautiful picture.

However, this too beautiful picture is also like thorns on thorns and vines. In the first days, her heart was stabbed with blood.

Now a year has passed, her heart is full of holes, but she can no longer shed blood.

Put down her bag, she took a pajama in the wardrobe and walked naturally to the bathroom. She needed to take a bath before preparing for tomorrow's class.

This is her habit. Every time after eating, she takes a bath first, and then goes to the study to prepare lessons, and the whole study on the second floor is used by her alone.

The villa has three floors. Jing Zhi lives on the second floor and an Chengyuan lives on the third floor. They never entertain any guests here, so no one knows that they sleep in separate rooms.

Pushing open the door of the bathroom, Jingzhi naturally walks in. Facing him is a life photo of an Chengyuan and Wang Yu. In the photo, an Chengyuan and Wang Yu seem to be in a simple room, a candle is lit on a simple wooden table, an Chengyuan and Wang Yu are holding a goblet, half of which is full of red wine.

The humble room and furniture are lit with candles, and the hero and heroine are actually tasting red wine.

The whole picture is beautiful from an artistic point of view, and there is a decadent beauty.

This photo is waterproof, so it's hung in the bathroom.

Jingzhi, as usual, took a bath towel to cover the picture, because she wanted to take a bath here, and that made her have an illusion that they were watching her take a bath.

Of course, she knew that this illusion was actually a little outrageous, because the two people in the picture were actually staring at each other and didn't look away at all.

Jingzhi heard the sound of parking downstairs while still taking a bath, and then the sound of footsteps entering the door.

He's back?

This is her first reaction, because there will be no one here except him with the key, which is for sure.

She still took a bath slowly. Whether he came back or not had little to do with her, because he could hardly talk to her.

Of course, he seldom comes back here for the night. When was the last time he came back?

Two months ago or three months ago? She doesn't remember.

Continue to take a bath, but the crackling sound downstairs makes her feel a little strange. He is a very gentle person. He usually comes back quietly and has never made any big noise.

Finally took a bath and put on her pajamas. Wang Yu naturally walked downstairs while wiping her wet hair with a towel.

In the living room on the first floor, an Chengyuan was taking down the wedding photos on the wall, and then desperately stepped on them with his feet. He looked very sad and desperate.