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The furthest distance in the world is not between death and death, but when I sit beside you and you ask me if I love you, I say with a firm smile, I don't.

The heart is close, to the back to the ground, the silence drying, together is pain, separation is also pain.

No, no, she shook her head, shaking off the strange feeling.

He was not alone. He had just found a blonde beauty last night, who knows how carefree and carefree she was. She would probably be grateful if he would fake bringing her some breakfast in the morning. Everyone came to see him, but he didn't come.

She had thought that he was going to play with his new pet for the day, but she hadn't expected that he would be sitting here eating lunch at this time of day.

Ji Ye raised his head and saw her standing at the door.

If he had known earlier, he would have eaten up there. However, since he was already down there, it wouldn't be good if he went back. It would be hard to stop halfway.

She walked into the dining room and greeted him politely. "Hello, CEO."

"En!" He coldly answered without even raising his eyes.

Ji Lee sat beside him and the servant passed him food. It was a steak, and Ji Lee wanted to vomit when she saw the meat.

"Can you cook a bowl of noodles for me? I don't want to eat steak," Ji Lee said to the servant who was standing at the side.

"Ok, please wait a moment." The servant took off the steak. entomo-

What he didn't like to eat was her favorite food.

Ji Ye continued to cut the food on his plate as if Ji Lee did not exist. He cut it off gracefully and put it into his mouth as if he was looking at a scene she was very familiar with.

At that time, she thought that her uncle was the person who ate the best in the world, and he would only give her a stern look when he found her.

It was funny that now they were sitting at lunch together, and the result of her death was still related to him.

Ji Lee's gaze gradually lost its focus as she stared blankly at a certain spot, as though she was looking through space and time.

All that was left in the dining room was the sound of a knife scraping across a porcelain plate. She could not bear it any longer, but she could only endure it.

The servant was rather quick as he served a bowl full of noodles.

Ji Lee poured all of her energy into eating the noodles. She lowered her head and ate the Xiliu dish.

Some of the the noodles that she was sucking on were even smeared onto Ji Ye's sleeves. He was not angry, and took out a handkerchief to wipe them off.

Was this noodle soup so delicious? He had always hated this type of food, but every time he saw her eat noodles, he would feel that it was the most delicious food in the world.

There was one that wanted to eat and watch.

"Is it delicious?" he said suddenly.

Ji Lee was a little confused by his sudden words. She paused for a bit, then raised her head and said, "Not bad, what's wrong?"

"How does it taste?" He stared at the half-full bowl of noodles, seemingly drooling.

"It's just the taste of the noodles. Have you never eaten it before?" She said a little snappily. She was nervous and ignored him, lowering her head to continue eating. He first opened his mouth and spoke a few words. The uncomfortable atmosphere seemed to have been somewhat relieved.

"Don't you know I hate this kind of food?" Ji Ye said casually. After living with him for so many years, he did not even know this.

Speaking of which, ever since he was young, he had rarely seen him eat noodles. No matter what day it was, he would always eat food or eat Western food.

"I'm not sure about that," she said ambiguously. They had lived together for so many years, but he rarely paid any attention to her, much less told her what he liked to eat or what he didn't like to eat.

"Forget it or don't know." Ji Lee stared at her intently. Recently, he had often been unable to control his emotions and obviously shouldn't ask such boring questions.

Ji Lee's hand paused again as she sweetly removed the soup from the corner of her mouth and smiled, "Is there a difference? I don't know if it's forgotten or not, but it's still not in my head. "

"Very well. "I told you today, so you must remember …" He felt a little embarrassed.

"OK." "I will remember that, but I don't know when I will forget again, because if you don't mind, you will see the results very quickly." Ji Lee continued to eat the noodles.

"Not much? Is that true? So who was it that made you sad last night? "Why do I feel like it's for me?" He still asked the question that made him feel even more off the stage, because he really wanted to know what she was really thinking.

However, he didn't know that this method of questioning would instead agitate her.

Ji Lee coldly laughed as if she was trying to quell her hunger, "You're completely wrong, I really only ate the wrong thing yesterday. CEO, you should take some time to see a therapist.

Ji Ye's face stiffened, he couldn't refute her words, so who could he blame for the trap he laid out for his? If it was in any other place, how could he have made such a low level mistake.

After lunch, she was picking up shells from the beach, bending over to find one in the sand. Every time she picked one up, she would smile happily. That innocent look of hers was truly beautiful.

Tired, she carried the shell back to the courtyard, where a male servant ran over and said, "Miss Ji Lee, there's a letter for you at the door."

"Ah?" There's a letter from me? " Strange, how could there be a letter from her on this ground? She didn't have many friends.

Ji Lee took the letter and opened it. The words written on the letter said, and then the next diagram, they walked from the back of the house. There was something I need to tell you, do not think of alerting anyone, or else you will have to bear the consequences.

The letter did not have a sender. Strange, who could it be? Waves of unease arose in her heart.

At this time, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, it was not a phone number, but a colorful breath of time.