Chapter 1319：

"Brother Yuntian, help." Lan Ting shouted in horror from outside.

Xia Xing raised her hand and squeezed her aching forehead, "Go and see, what's wrong with her?"

"Yep."

Yuntian pulled the quilt back to her, got up and got out of the bed.

Opening the door, Lan Ting, like a frightened little animal seeing a savior, immediately got into his arms with a look of horror.

"Brother Yuntian, help, I don't know what's in my house, it's so scary, it scares me to death."

Xia Xing was awakened and not asleep. He frowned when he heard Lan Ting's words and looked up at the door.

Although Yuntian said that he was only a brother and sister to her, how could she not feel like being knocked on their door in the middle of the night by Lan Ting, who broke into their bedroom, and got into his arms so intimately? Mind.

Her heart is still here, Lan Ting just broke in like this, when she was away before?

Does Lan Ting often find all kinds of excuses to break into his room in the middle of the night?

Lonely man and widow, Lan Ting held that thought towards him again, even if Yuntian didn't mean it, but...

Xia Xing forced herself to stop thinking about it anymore, thinking that during the five years she had missed, and the half a year she had separated from before, Lan Ting had been so intimately by his side.

But my heart was sour and sad.

Turned over on the bed, pulled up the quilt and wrapped himself in with his head.

Over there, Yun Tianqiang held back the anger in his heart, frowned and pushed Lan Ting out of his arms, then pushed her directly outside the door, and pulled the door shut.

He suppressed his voice and said angrily, "Lanting, what are you messing around?"

Lan Ting looked at him aggrievedly, "I didn't make a fool of myself, there really is something in my house, I keep running around and making noises, I'm really scared."

Yun Tian gritted his teeth, "You better not lie to me."

The door has been crowned, and the sound outside the door gradually disappeared. Xia Xing only felt that there was a place in his heart, as if it was blocked by something, it was blocked so badly, and even his breathing was not smooth.

He lifted the quilt on his head and got up, took a few deep breaths, and it seemed to be better.

Turning his head and looking at the empty place beside him, the temperature he had slept with had gradually disappeared.

A few short strands of his hair remained on the clean set, lying there alone.

The small lamp beside the bed glowed with warm orange-red light, but she felt cold all over her body.

Holding the quilt tightly in her hand, she leaned against the head of the bed. She didn't know how long she waited until she fell asleep in a daze again, and Yun Tian still did not come back.

When Xia Xing woke up early the next morning, he immediately turned his head and looked at the place beside him, empty.

Reached out and touched it, cold, without his remaining body temperature.

Yuntian never came back all night.

Biting his lip, getting up and getting out of bed, went out of the bedroom, reached out to the guest room and knocked, "Yuntian, Lanting, are you there?"

There was no sound in the room, and there was no response after knocking again.

He held the door handle slightly and pushed open the door. The inside was deserted and there was no one, and the quilt on the bed was still messy in the corner.

Did they go out together last night? Or Yuntian stayed with her all night last night and went out in the morning?

The hand on his side couldn't help tightening, turned and walked out.