Gong Qing pulls Yixin behind her, and then gently opens the door.

After more than two years, Gong Qing's hand trembled.

Yixin looks at Gong Qing's back and doesn't know why. She is inexplicably distressed.

"I'll do it."

She grabbed the key in Gong Qing's hand and opened the door.

There was a musty smell in the house, because it had been uninhabited for more than two years, and a layer of ash was stained everywhere.

"Cough!"

Yixin coughed a few times. Gong Qing had entered before her and opened the window for the first time.

The sea breeze blew in, and a layer of dust filled all around, so that Yixin quickly covered her nose, ran to the kitchen to find water and sprinkled it on the floor.

Gong Qing was not idle either. He rolled up his sleeves and went to the storage room to take out a rag. He planned to clean it thoroughly.

Yixin saw Gong Qing doing housework for the first time.

Originally, she was just busy sprinkling water and inadvertently looked up, but she saw Gong Qing wiping the table.

That action, that look, seems not like a novice.

She suddenly remembered that Gong Qing said that he had lived here alone for two years.

It seems that he has been self reliant for two years.

He is the prince of Beicheng, the heir of the palace family and the young master born with a golden spoon. When did he suffer such a crime?

Five years ago, he would rather stay on the island alone for himself.

And what was she doing?

She ran between the hospital and work, worked hard to give birth to sugar and fruit, and even had no time to think of Gong Qing during the day.

I fell asleep as soon as I touched the bed at night.

In those two years, she really didn't think about Gong Qing.

She didn't know that at this end of the world, Gong Qing held everything between them and lived alone.

Yixin suddenly felt as uncomfortable as a needle in her heart.

Who owes whom, he and she?

Who hurt who?

Yixin's tears came up, but she suppressed them.

She turned away, and there was a strong wind and waves in her heart.

Can you really remain indifferent?

Yixin quickly sends the washbasin to the kitchen and plans to tidy up the kitchen. If she guesses right, Gong Qing should ask the pilot to bring the purchased things later.

Now she doesn't want to be in the same place with Gong Qing, and even doesn't dare to face the busy Gong Qing.

That kind of Gong Qing made her distressed and tangled with contradictions.

She opened the refrigerator and there was nothing in it, which was exactly what she expected.

Yixin took out the drawer of the refrigerator and planned to wash it with water, but one drawer seemed stuck and couldn't be pulled down.

She squatted down, shook left and right, and found a small bottle in the crack of the drawer, which looked like a medicine bottle.

Yixin pulled out the medicine bottle with a clever force, and the drawer came out at the same time.

It may be that the refrigerator has not been powered on, and the font on the medicine bottle is still clear.

But Yixin's face changed.

This is a bottle of medicine for the treatment of mental problems. If she is right, it will relieve depression.

Who?

Who has depression?

Yixin's heart was pulled up in an instant.

no

It won't be gong Qing!

Absolutely not!

He is such a cheerful and hot man. He won't take anything to heart. How can he get depression?

But is there anyone else on the island besides him?

Yixin suddenly covered her mouth, and her eyes were aching with tears.

How could that proud man, that man with a temper like the sun?

She held the medicine bottle tightly and felt her knuckles ache.

Gently unscrewed the lid, which contained more than half a bottle of pills.

Yixin's heart seems to be tightly twisted into a twist by a pair of invisible hands, which can't be relieved.

"Yixin! Give me some water! "

Gong Qing's call came from outside. Yixin was stunned, quickly stuffed the medicine bottle into her pocket, and then tried to make her voice sound normal.

"Coming!"

Yixin quickly wiped away her tears, then took several deep breaths, but she still couldn't press down the feeling of heartache.

In order not to arouse Gong Qing's doubt, she quickly took a basin of water and carried it out.

Gong Qing's shirt is dirty, but he doesn't care.

In the past, Gong Qing was obsessed with cleanliness. He would never wear dirty clothes. But now he was sweating and happy, which made Yixin feel strange.

Who created such a palace engine?

Is that her?

If he loves her less, can he live happily and freely now?

If he had listened to Shen Yuyao's arrangement and completely cut off contact with her Yixin, would he have been another scene now?

Yixin felt uncomfortable and her mood was churning. She didn't know how to bring the water to Gong Qing.

She wanted to reach out and wipe the sweat on Gong Qing's face, but she forgot the basin in her hand. As soon as she raised her hand, "Hua La", the water in the basin poured directly on her and Gong Qing's pants.

"Sorry! I'm sorry! I forgot to put it. "

Yixin squatted down and wanted to pick up the basin. Who knows, Gong Qing bent down at the same time. The two people moved so fast that their heads met tightly with a bang.

"Ouch!"

Yixin was knocked back and was about to fall to the ground.

"Be careful!"

Gong Qing's long arm fished, pulled and dragged Yixin directly into his arms, but he sat directly on the floor because of the impulse.

Now, don't mention your pants. Your whole ass is wet.

"Finished, peed your pants!"

Gong Qing chuckled and made a harmless joke.

If it was at ordinary times, Yixin would certainly satirize him, but now her heart is heavy and she hasn't done what she should do because of Gong Qing's jokes.

"What's the matter? "It hurts?"

Gong Qing noticed that Yixin looked different and quickly pulled her up to check. The nervous look almost made Yixin red in her eyes.

"I'm fine. Maybe I'm a little tired."

Yixin knows that this excuse is not very good, but she can't find a better excuse.

Now when she saw Gong Qing, she felt heartrending pain.

The chest seems to have been gouged out by someone. It is empty and firm, but it hurts badly.

Gong Qing thinks that Yixin's wound is not good, so he quickly pulls her down and sits down on the sofa.

"You sit down first. I'll go up and tidy up your room."

Gong Qing touched Yixin's head, just like she was spoiled when she was a child.

His trousers are still wet, but now Gong Qing doesn't care at all.

Yixin still remembers that five years ago, a servant accidentally spilled some coffee on Gong Qing's pants. Gong Qing lost his temper and even gave up his face in the afternoon.

How can he change so much now?