Chapter 1491

She did not approach the bedside, but quietly stood at a distance of two arms from the bed to watch, the obsession in her heart let her approach.

She couldn't see Edward's face clearly, but with memory she could find his lips. She leaned over.

The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer, and each other's breathing is very gentle, as gentle as a reed across the lake.

Soft lips stop in a few inches, she can see his thin lips in a trance, as long as a little bit down, two soft can lean together.

Her hair hung on her chest, and with her action in the air put a radian, after a while, the door closed gently.

In the dark, Edward opened his eyes. He lay on his back with a deep sigh in his blue eyes.

The next day, Edward cleaned up the darkroom. He removed the photos from the clips bit by bit and put them into a big box.

Ding Yiyi stood by the door, his hands embracing, "take tomorrow's plane?"

"Well, yes, the assistant has gone first, and all the teams are in place." Edward spoke with his back to her as he tidied up.

The tone of the two people is very peaceful, not hysterical or sentimental like the lovers who are going to separate.

By the time Edward had finished, three boxes had been put in the entrance of the room, and the room was obviously empty.

"You can live in this house as long as you want." Said Edward.

Ding Yiyi nodded, "don't worry about me. Do you have everything you should take? Especially the medicine. You must take more of these. If it's not enough, I'll buy them again. "

When it comes to medicine, she looks a bit melancholy. "I heard that it's hard to find medicine over there."

"Don't worry about me." Edward gave her a hug, then quickly pulled away and said, "where do you want to eat tonight?"

"At home, I'll cook Chinese food for you." Ding Yiyi said his decision.

Edward has no opinion. After discussion, they go out to buy vegetables.

In the supermarket, two people choose the style of food like a couple who have lived for a long time. No one mentions the things of tomorrow. It seems that tomorrow's parting is just a dream. When you wake up, you can decide to forget your dream.

Out of the supermarket when a lot of people, Edward is very natural to put his hand on Ding Yiyi's shoulder, help her block the crowd.

Around them, a white woman looked at them, then gave Ding Yiyi a thumbs up, "your husband is very good."

Ding Yiyi didn't explain, just nodded to her with a smile, and they walked out of the supermarket together.

Back home, Ding Yiyi is busy living in the kitchen, while Edward is looking at the only picture hanging at home in the living room.

In the photo, Ding Yiyi smiles sweetly.

Ding Yiyi is cutting purple cabbage when she hears Edward call her. She turns back to face the camera.

"Oh, what are you doing? I'm in such a mess that I haven't combed my hair." She said with some embarrassment.

Edward looked down at the figure in the camera and said, "this will be my memory for a long time."

"Then take me away." This sentence rushed to Ding Yiyi's lips and teeth, and then disappeared in reason. She and he knew that it was impossible.

At night, Edward is holding the phone in his room. The woman in the microphone has a sweet voice. "Hello, Mr. Ye you are looking for has left, but he has not checked out."

The door rang out the sound of glass gently bumping, he hung up the phone to look at the door, Ding Yiyi holding two goblets and a bottle of red wine looked at him, "drink a cup?"

Two people to the balcony, dew hit the balcony a little wet, two people sit on the ground, drinking red wine on the night scene.

"If you meet someone you like in the future, be sure to tell me." Ding Yiyi drank the red wine in a toast and continued: "you are always not good at expressing your feelings. I'm afraid that other girls think you don't like her and run away."

Edward is always a shallow taste, light should be a sentence, "good."

Ding Yiyi couldn't stop and continued: "and, don't stand out. There is only one chance to live in one's life. You can run when you see something. Don't stand out."

She stared at the red wine and whispered, "at least come back alive."

Edward always looked at her, blue eyes only her existence, his hands hanging on the side of the body ready to move, slightly raised and then dejected down, only said: "good."

Until later, Ding Yiyi did not know what she was asking. She was not drunk, but she expected to be drunk again. When she woke up tomorrow, he would be gone.

"It's late at night. Go to sleep." Edward got up first and wrapped his suit around her thin shoulders.

Ding Yiyi's face was red, and her cheeks affected by alcohol were like peach blossoms in February. She also stood up, "you turn around."

Although he didn't know what she was going to do, Edward turned around as she said.She looked at his thin shoulders and golden temples, and her heart was filled with thanks. Although she doesn't love him, he is a very important part of her life.

The heart moved and thanks gathered at the tip of the tongue, just as the wind blew, and sent her words to him, "Edward! Happy breakup. "

The next day, Edward had to leave, but Ding Yiyi didn't have time to be sad, because the whole airport waiting hall was full of an old man's roar, "I don't allow you to go to that place, I only have a grandson like you, I don't allow you!"

Of course, Edward's decision could not be overturned. Ding Yiyi only ran on both sides, comforting the old man and persuading Edward.

In the hurry and roar, Edward left. The plane took off slowly on the runway, and the roar filled the eardrum.

Outside the window, the old man didn't look excited. "I knew he would leave one day." He turned his head and looked at Ding Yiyi, "in fact, he wanted to go half a year ago, but he didn't go. I know it's because of you, so thank you for helping me keep my grandson for half a year."

Ding Yiyi is a little dazed. Maybe it's a busy morning. Until the dust falls to the ground at this moment, she is really sure that Edward has left.

She cried, without warning. She was not sad or desperate, but simply wanted to sacrifice this acquaintance with tears.

Back to the apartment, the furnishings of Mingming's room have not changed, but still breed a sense of loneliness.

The darkroom, which was always closed, was open. The equipment in it remained unchanged, but the photos on the wall were taken away.

Ding Yiyi sat in the dark room for a while, until he was stiff, and then came back to the living room. In the living room, Edward's most commonly used Mug was still on the table, under which was today's newspaper.

On the wall, her picture is still there, in which she smiles shyly at the camera, while the man outside the camera has already left.

From sunrise to sunset, she has been sitting on the rattan chair in the corridor. The sun has warmed her and dried her memory.

Until the lazy sunset has been halfway up the mountain, she suddenly thought of the notebook.

The grass in front of her had just been cleaned and trimmed. The sharp grass touched her ankles. She looked for a rough circle and did not find the key.

She went upstairs, slowed down after passing Edward's room, closed the open door, and entered her own room.

In the room, the setting sun shines on the white sheets, and the lock on the drawer stays there quietly, with the memory of sleeping for thousands of years.

She picked up the black hairpin on the table, put one end of the hairpin into the lock and stirred it for a while, then pulled the lock hard and the lock did not move.

The card was useless. She ran to the storage room and brought up the toolbox. She used the hammer inside to knock the lock. There was a "bang bang" sound in the room.

Half an hour later, she sat down on the chair, the lock in front of her remained the same.

All of a sudden, she heard the sound of the alarm clock. First, she said softly. When she held her breath and listened carefully, she heard more clearly. More than one alarm clock was ringing.

She got up and walked out of the room and pushed Edward's room away by the sound. All the furniture in the room was covered with white dust cloth, and the sound came from behind a piano.

Lifting the cloth over the piano, she got an alarm clock. Under the white keyboard, there is a piece of paper. The handwriting of the pen on the paper is very good. "Dinner time, pay attention to eating."

"Edward." She covered her mouth and choked out. He knew that she would be lonely and that she would not adapt, so did he use this method to cheer himself up?

The sound in the room is still going on. At this time, her heart is not sad that Edward has disappeared, and she is frustrated that she can't open the lock. She concentrates on finding a second alarm clock.

The second alarm clock was found in the fridge in the kitchen. There were many fresh-keeping bowls in the fridge. She took out one at random. In the bowl was salad. There were also pieces of strawberries and purple cabbage.

She took out the second one with mashed potatoes and a note on it: "this may not taste good. After all, my cooking is terrible."

The alarm clock is still ringing. She closes the refrigerator door. Instead of carrying it on her back, she is satisfied with being cared about. She is like an adventurous child, expecting to find something later.

The third alarm clock was found in the bookcase. There was nothing there. There was no note. She also read the book. She thought it was a little strange. Then she took another photo and found a pile of discs at the bottom of the shelf.

She randomly pulled out a disc. It was the first time that she and Edward rented a disc to watch at home. Half a year later, she picked up the disc again.

The sound of the alarm clock has gradually dimmed down, only the last sound can be heard. She looked for it for a long time and finally found it in the potted plants on the windowsill.

Sunset has only a little tail, weak sunlight desperately squeeze in from the window, falling on her fingers inverted triangle orange light.She dug out the alarm clock with a copper key on its hook.

Tears came out of her eyes. She took out her mobile phone and dialed Edward's phone. "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

"He's gone." She whispered and went up to the second floor with the key.

The room was in a mess. She pushed away all the things on the table and solemnly put the key into the keyhole.

Notebook quietly lying in the bottom of a pile of debris, she picked it up, and then turned on a small lamp, slender fingers on the cover, fumbled for a while before opening.