Chapter 19

Fang Lancang throws Nie Jingjing's hand away from her, looks at her mercilessly, turns around and returns to the room, suffocating herself and staying in it for half a sound.

Nie Jingjing stood outside the door for a long time. She really didn't understand. She didn't sit down, did she? He is so angry that he doesn't tell himself anything in his heart. How can I know what you are thinking.

Nie Jingjing walked slowly to the edge of the sofa and turned on the TV absently, making the TV sound the loudest. However, she didn't see what was on the TV either. She had been staring at the door foolishly, staring at him in a daze, "what's the matter with him?" Nie Jingjing asked himself, if others see, don't think Nie Jingjing is stupid.

For a long time, an afternoon passed, and the sun slowly set.

Nie Jingjing looked up at the scenery outside the window. "It's a funny afternoon. I've been sitting for so long, but he still hasn't come out." immediately, Nie turned her head to the door and looked at the door, feeling disconsolate.

"Forget it, take it for dinner! I think he should be hungry. " So Nie put on her slippers and went to the kitchen.

After a while, Nie Jingjing got dinner ready. After washing her hands and putting the dishes on the table, she came to the door and knocked on the door. "Fang Lancang, have dinner."

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however, in the whole room, no one paid any attention to her at all. Nie Jingjing scratched her head. She was wondering, and her hand was ready to stretch back. Suddenly, she accidentally met the stuffy door. As a result, the door was opened in a flash.

She curiously put her head into the room and found that there was no one inside. In the empty room, the window was still open. The wind blew in, whirring and ringing. The flying butterflies outside the window fell slowly, and the white wings were shining in the air. In the window, out of the window, in this moment, suddenly became boundless silence.

In this way, quietly sitting in front of the computer, let the thoughts fly, let the warmth overflow, the heart is like a green spring, in the sky shadow wave in the misty, gently rippling.

Nie Jingjing is still lying in front of the computer, "where is Fang lancanghui going?" She sighed helplessly.

After a while, Nie Jingjing stood up from the computer,

she looked around and took a deep breath, "look for other rooms in the park, maybe he's still in the apartment." As a result, Nie Jingjing searched everywhere in the apartment. She almost searched all over the apartment, but Fang Lancang was not found in the whole apartment. In the end, only the study was left. She stood at the door of the study with a try mentality.

"It should be here!" Nie Jingjing bit her lower lip, gently raised her right hand, gently put it on the doorknob, gently pushed it away and walked in.

She saw a frightening scene. In her study, clouds and smoke swirled around her. Fang Lancang lit a cigarette and held it with her thin pale fingers. She slowly put it to her mouth and took a shallow breath. However, it took her a long time to spit it out. What she left was loneliness and what she spit out was loneliness.

It should have been a long time! Otherwise, how could there be so much smoke, Nie Jingjing thought in her heart.

Next to a familiar light music, Fang Lancang leans on the soft sofa and lights a cigarette, letting himself enter a state of no joy, no sorrow, no past and no future.