CEO's Indulged Lover

However, when she ran across the corridor, she found that all the flowers in the garden were gone, and the original exquisite corridor did not know when it also became very dilapidated. She tried to knock on the door, but no one answered the door. Only then did she realize that the doorbell on the door had disappeared.

More than two months ago, she was still standing at the door. That day, when it rained heavily, she was drenched. Xiong Tai opened the door to meet her. Looking at her drowned appearance, he held her in his arms and said heartily, "I'm sorry, why didn't you call me earlier?"

But after only two months, why did it look like ten years or decades.

No matter how she knocked, no one came to open the door. She went around the house and went to the back. If her memory is correct, there should be a big window behind. When the weather is fine, Xiong Tai will paint there. Beside the window, you can see the paper, some sculptures and some beautiful paintings in his studio.

But she went around the window and found that it was a gray wall made of concrete.

Nothing else!

Attachment screams in horror: how can it be! Is there really something wrong with her memory? If all she remembered two months ago did not exist, then, is she really depressed, hallucinations, and it is not the first time!

Standing in front of the gray wall, she called out, "Mr. Xiong Tai, Mr. Xiong Tai, what's the matter with you?"

No, it can't be that she remembered wrong. It should be just that Xiong Tai decorated the house, but why did no one open the door?

But no one should, no one responds

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, a housewife like woman came along. Holding a child in one hand, she could not help but say: "Hello, what are you doing here? Looking for someone? "

Attachment as if to see the Savior in general, rushed forward to ask: "excuse me, do you live near here?"

"Yes, I live in the one behind this one."

Attachment is like a treasure: "well, the one who lives in this building, that Mr. mitagawa, has he moved? Why is it so desolate now, as if no one lives here? "

As a result, the woman opened her eyes and looked at her attachment like a ghost. She murmured, "you are wrong, girl. There has been no one living here."

"What?" Looking at the house, I was stunned.

Impossible, impossible! How can nobody live? She has been here many times before, at least ten times, modeling for Xiong Tai and appreciating his paintings.

On the other night, Xiong Tai took her to the room inside and wanted to invade her. The strong fragrance of the room still seemed to be on her nose, which made her feel guilty and disgusted when she thought about it. How could this be an illusion

The woman said again, "girl, there was really no one to live here before, for at least three years, because the rent of this place is expensive and inconvenient. Ordinary people can't afford it, and those who can afford it don't want to come to such a far place, so they have been empty for a long time."

"Well Who is the owner of this house

The woman spread out her hand and said, "I don't know, but it must be Chinese, not like what Japanese you said! Girl, you must have taken the wrong way