Time and you are my fault

After Zong Yanzu returned to Xinghe Bay, he subconsciously went to the twelfth floor.

On the entrance door was also pasted the no-entry note written by the two of them, floating alone in the autumn wind.

It seemed that the adhesive tape had lost its stickiness, and the white paper dangled down and fell to the ground.

Zong Yanzu strode over to pick it up, and he pressed hard against the door panel.

The ban on entry only stayed for three seconds before falling to the ground again.

His dark eyes were dark, staring at the paper.

Chu Yi's handwriting is delicate and neat, just like her usual gentle appearance.

But the sharpness contained in the strokes is like the decisiveness when she is ruthless.

The man stands in the doorway feeling pain in the temple.

He opened the door and the room was silent.

The blood on the ground yesterday dried up and turned dark red, and no one cleaned it up.

He glanced from room to room, but Chewie didn't come back.

A certain part of my heart was empty and flustered.

He picked up his cell phone and wanted to dial Chu Yi's number, but he remembered the coldness in her eyes when he was in the hospital today.

His fingers paused on the screen, and the number he had noted as 'Little Madam' had not been dialed for a long time.

Chu Yi slept at Lian Shanshan's house for two days.

During this period, Cheng Xiangyi called her a few times to inquire, but Chu Yi took them there in a few words, but finally agreed to go back to the manor for her birthday tomorrow.

Lian Shanshan has been very diligent in going out these two days, bringing back a bunch of delicious and fun things every time.

When the doorbell rang, Chu Yi went to open the door, thinking that Lian Shanshan had bought too many things to spare.

The moment the door opened, she was taken aback when she saw a group of people standing at the door.

Han Qifeng, Mo Qingming and even Sheng Jinghuai, the three handsome guys stood at the door and greeted her.

Lian Shanshan squeezed in with a bunch of things, "No one is gentlemanly, I'm exhausted!"

Chu Yi helped to take the bag, but Sheng Jinghuai took the lead, "The injury on my hand is not healed yet."

Chu Yi looked at these people, her mind was a little lost, and her eyes signaled Lian Shanshan to explain.

Lian Shanshan piled up the large and small gift boxes on the dining table, "Han Qifeng and Mo Er came to give you a birthday present, and Huaihuai was called by me to change your medicine."

Chewie had a headache.

Looking at the two presents in front of her, she did not open them, but only thanked them.

Sheng Jinghuai sat on the sofa with a medicine box and began to change Chu Yi's medicine.

He jokingly asked Chu Yi, "Sister, why didn't you tell me your birthday?"

"I don't want to celebrate my birthday, I'm one year older." Chu Yi supported her chin, watching him throw the blood-stained gauze into the trash can.

On the opposite side, Han Qifeng and Mo Qingming looked at each other, and they both found something tricky.

Something is wrong with this Sheng Jinghuai.

After the two brothers left Lian Shanshan's house, they boarded a black Maybach parked by the side of the road.

"Brother Xiu, you have to finish." Mo Qingming shook his head seriously.

Zong Yanzu took a puff of the cigarette butt that was almost burnt out, the smoke was lingering and he couldn't see his expression clearly, he waited for the next words of the two of them.

"Yiyi's wound should be almost healed. You don't have to worry about it. What I said about you dying is another matter."

Zong Yanzu looked impatient as if you had to fart as soon as possible.

"The young master of the Sheng family is up there. From a man's point of view, this kid must have thoughts about Yiyi."

His fingertips were burned by the burnt cigarette, and he let go of his hand in pain.

Zong Yanzu didn't say a word, but glanced at the message that popped up on the phone.

He started the car and left.

In the evening, Chu Yi bid farewell to Lian Shanshan, and took a taxi back to Xinghewan to pack her things.

She was going back to the manor tomorrow, she couldn't appear in front of the elders in such a disheveled manner.

Apartment downstairs.

Chu Yi stood on the side of the road waiting for the online car-hailing driver to pick up the order, and a black off-road vehicle stopped in front of Chu Yi.

"Senior, get in the car, I'll see you off." Sheng Jinghuai suddenly appeared downstairs.

Chuy hesitated, canceled the order and got on the car.

"Where is the senior sister's house?"

"Star River Bay."

Chu Yi got into the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt, and the car set off towards Xinghe Bay.

In the car, the two chatted about their childhood daily life from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"I remember being bullied all the time. You and Sister Shanshan were like heroines, fighting for justice for me everywhere."

There was a slight smile on the gentle face of the man, he never stood coldly, but he also maintained just the right amount of enthusiasm.

Thinking of her childhood, Chu Yi smiled for the first time these days, "Back then I read a lot of novels, and I was a middle school girl."

When the car stopped outside Xinghe Bay, Chu Yi unbuckled her seat belt and was about to get out of the car, but was suddenly stopped by Sheng Jinghuai.

A small pink gift box was handed to her, "Happy birthday to you in advance."

Chu Yi looked hesitant and didn't accept it.

"Gizmos are worthless, even if you protected me when I was young...protection money?"

One sentence successfully made Chu Yi laugh, and she reached out to take it, "Thanks, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

The door opened and she got out of the car.

The man also got out of the driving seat and walked around in front of her, tilted his head and asked with a smile, "Which time will it be next time?"

Chu Yi didn't expect him to ask so bluntly, and her voice became hoarse, "Uh...you decide, I can do it."

"Okay, someday I want to eat, you can't refuse me."

He smiled, and the dimple on one side made him look happy.

Chewie nodded.

When walking towards the community, a man's hearty voice came from behind him again.

Like the sassy wind in this autumn caressing my ears.

"Sister, I also minored in law, and now I am also a part-time lawyer. I can not only treat injuries, but also protect people with the law. If you need it, you must tell me."

Chu Yi froze for a moment, then turned around.

The autumn evening sun is refreshing, and the girl under the sunset smiles happily.

She waved at him and disappeared behind the guard.

Sheng Jinghuai stared at the direction where his back disappeared, the gentleness and smile on his face restrained.

He got into the car and glanced through the rearview mirror at a black Maybach parked more than ten meters away.

A faint smile was drawn on the corners of his lips, and then he started the car and merged into the main road.

Zong Yanqi had been waiting downstairs at Lian Shanshan's house, and when he saw Chu Yi coming out, he wanted to go forward, but he didn't expect to be snatched first.

He followed all the way to Xinghewan, saw the two talking intimately in front of the car, and reluctantly waved goodbye.

All those scenes reflected in my eyes, like a thorn piercing my heart.

He squeezed the steering wheel tightly, calmed down his restless anger for a long time, and drove the car into the community.

Chuy went up to the twelfth floor, and saw the entry ban on the door panel.

It was only a few days, but she felt as if she had passed away.

He reached out and tore off the note, shredded it and threw it into the glass ashtray by the window, then unlocked it and entered the room.

The house should have been cleaned, the grounds were spotless.

As for who cleaned it, Chu Yi didn't want to think too much about it.

She took the trash can to the cloakroom.

In the cabinet was the pajamas that Zong Yanqi forcibly left before, and she rolled up the pajamas and stuffed them into the trash can.

He went to the kitchen again, took out the Chinese medicine pot and the Chinese medicine bag from the kitchen, threw them into the trash can, and then walked out the door.

When she opened the door, her eyes fell on the shoe cabinet.

Pulling open the cabinet door vigorously, stuffing the slippers worn by Zong Yanke into a garbage bag and throwing them outside the door.

As if by doing so, she could erase all traces of his existence.