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Open the door, the whole room is not turned on, the moonlight passes through the glass on the window, and the moonlight like water sprinkles on the ground.
He Yi'an saw the note placed in the entrance hallway.
He took the note in a daze, opened it and glanced at it.
Xu Shelley can't write Mandarin, and the note is written in Belgian characters.
? Chinese characters tend to be cursive, and Shelley is good at handwriting, with noble and elegant fonts and smooth rotation.
I'm going back, this house is just throwing it away anyway, it can barely be used as your studio.
He Yi'an also didn't understand why Shelley didn't send a message, but left a note instead.
He turned on the light, and the living room was brightened up. He saw the portrait of Shelley that he once painted on the wall, which was meticulously hung on the surrounding walls.
In every painting, it is the same person.
He Yi'an looked at the paintings on the wall, he seemed to see Shelley's lonely back sitting on the sofa, with a glass of wine in his hand, and a pair of dark green eyes looking at the paintings on the wall, it was like this during the day, and it was also like this at night so.
He Yi'an seemed to understand something suddenly, but when he thought about it carefully, he only felt that he didn't understand anything.
When He Yihan learned that Shelley had left, he saw his brother carrying many paintings to the next door, only then did he realize that the beautiful mixed-race man next door had already left.
After careful questioning, it was discovered that he had already returned to Belgium.
He Yihan carefully glanced at He Yian's expression, but she didn't say a word.
She originally thought that the relationship between the two of them was very good, but she didn't expect that the man named Shelley returned to Belgium without even saying hello.
He Yihan helped He Yian move some small-sized paintings, while looking at He Yian.
My brother should really treat the other party as a friend, and that's why he felt so sad after the other party left.
In fact, He Yi'an concealed it very well, even when He Yihan was talking to him, there was a smile on his face.
But He Yihan is his biological sister after all, when he saw He Yian move the painting, there was no hidden empty and aimless eyes inadvertently, and he could feel the sadness in his brother's heart.
She was dumb and didn't know what to say.
"Brother, I've finished moving the small ones for you, and I can't help you with the later ones. I'll make dinner tonight."
He Yihan volunteered and said.
He Yi'an didn't agree at first, after all, He Yihan didn't cook, so he didn't feel at ease.
But He Yihan insisted again and again, she said: "Cooking is actually not difficult, brother, let me try."
He Yi'an couldn't hold back her, so he nodded and asked her to cook.
"Everything is in the refrigerator."
Looking at He Yihan's back as he left Shelley's apartment, he reminded him a little worriedly.
An hour later, He Yihan came over to invite He Yian to have dinner at home.
As soon as he entered the house, He Yi'an smelled a burning smell.
After smelling such a strange smell, He Yi'an was already prepared in his heart, but when he saw the coal-like chicken chop, He Yi'an still couldn't hold back, and glanced at He Yihan with an indescribable expression.
He Yihan also knew that the chicken chops she fried might be a little hot, but she purposely used chopsticks to open the middle of the chicken chops, and pointed to the white chicken inside to show He Yian.
"Brother, don't be afraid, there is no fried batter inside."
He Yi'an felt a little funny, and glanced at He Yihan, "You even want to fry the inside, I think you don't want to cook for me, you probably want to poison me."
He Yihan smiled embarrassedly, and then brought out two bowls of instant noodles from the kitchen.
She has never cooked, has little experience, and is not handicapped. Simple foods like instant noodles are handy and look good.
The dinner of the two brothers and sisters was instant noodles served with charcoal-like chicken chops. It must be said that He Yihan's chicken chops were marinated very well, and the meat inside had just the right salty flavor.
But the battered coat has a bitter taste that cannot be ignored.
In He Yian's mouth, the chicken chop tasted like wax.
From the corner of his eye, He Yi'an accidentally caught a glimpse of the almost vacated studio, a sense of loss suddenly flashed in his heart, the chicken chop he was biting into his mouth was even more bitter
Unlike He Yi'an's ordinary but warm little days, since Shelley returned to Belgium, she has dated different people all day and night, and hangs around in various bars every dayNightclub, play presumptuously, play ostentatiously.
But later on, almost all bar and nightclub owners knew that they must never bring women to the booth where Shelley was. Once in a well-known bar, the owner brought a row of women to choose from for the men who came to play. Shelley didn't care what the friends who came over thought, and just turned the table over.
There was a lot of trouble that night, and I heard that the bar owner lost a lot of money.
They are all open for business, so why bother with Shelley, this is an evil star that cannot be offended. After that time, no woman took the initiative to bring a woman to the booth where Shelley was, for fear that the evil star would not know I took some wrong medicine and smashed the store directly.
Today Shelley is dating Jennifer, He Yian's school girl Jennifer.
When Jennifer received his invitation, she was very surprised, but also curious about what Shelley was going to do, so she came.
After arriving, Shelley didn't say a word to her, just leaned in the corner of the bar and drank mulled wine.
Jennifer took a few selfies. When she was editing the pictures, she saw Shelley's strange appearance. She asked in a puzzled way, "Why do you suddenly want to come to me today? If it's about an engagement, you must be sure." Don't tell me, I already have a boyfriend, and I will never get engaged to you."
Although the two of them had never been on a blind date, they were introduced to each other by their parents some time ago, and the parents had such an idea.
The two marriages could not be better.
But Jennifer and Shelley seem to be at odds with each other. Every time they meet, they either quarrel or quarrel, and they can't get along at all.
Jennifer recently found a handsome boyfriend. Shelley saw a photo of the two of them sent by Jennifer on social networks.
He said bluntly: "That aquiline nose? I didn't expect you to like this one."
Jennifer was so bullied by him that she didn't know what to say, she gave him a blank look, and finally didn't bother with him, and focused on retouching the picture.
Shelley took a sip of the wine. There was only a small glass of spirits, with thick cream floating around the rim of the glass.
The first entrance is the richness and deliciousness of the cream, and then the spicy wine washes away a little greasiness, and the cream rolls down the esophagus all the way.
Shelley drank one glass after another, only to feel that there was an empty part in his body, as if no amount of wine could fill it.
Jennifer retouched one picture after another, and she didn't even bother to ask Shelley what happened.
The two sat opposite each other, as if they were friends who came together, but the total conversation was less than ten sentences.
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