"What are you doing here?"
Standing at the door, Ran Jin rarely read the obvious panic in her expression.
Probably after taking a shower and taking a shower, I heard the movement outside, and I rushed out before I even had time to put on my clothes.
It's hard not to be attracted to her late attention by her peach-colored skin due to hot water, and shiny water marks remain on the delicate collarbone.
"If my aunt asked me to give you some fruit, I would not come in. I would like to ask you." Chi Yu looked around, "What is this place? Why is there such a place in your sister's bedroom? A room? Are you sleeping here?"
Ran Jin turned his head and randomly pulled a sluggish coat from the cloakroom and put it on.
Suddenly seeing the strange room, even though the seemingly calm and late encounter, the reaction is still half a beat slow. Ran ban barely showed her wrists just now in desperation, but she didn't have time to observe.
Now that I put on my coat, I can't see it anymore.
"Here is suitable for meditation." Ran Jin quickly put away his panic and said, "And I can calm down here and sleep better."
Even if Ran Bian didn't rush to talk, he could barely make it, but what he saw in front of him was really weird.
If you lied to the child, I lied to you, and Chi Yu couldn’t believe it.
After Ranban left Chi's house last time, Chi Yu also visited this bedroom, looking for her sister's breath.
At that time, I was immersed in the sadness of losing my sister and didn't pay attention to the details.
Based on what he saw today, Chi Yu recalled that when he entered the bedroom, the spacious double bed outside was extremely neat, as if no one had slept all night.
Without being confused by her words, Chi Yu asked her: "Did you and my sister slept separately long ago?"
Ran Jin was using the bath towel to dry his hair for a while, but quickly moved again. Without answering her words, he put the bath towel and went to blow the hair.
The sound of the hair dryer is not too loud, and it is enough to fill the entire quiet bedroom.
When Ran Bin was drying her hair, she raised her head and saw Chi Yu holding the photo album she edited in her hand, turning it page by page: "Why is there no picture of you here? No one."
The messy and frizzy hair that has not had time to take care of, makes the meticulous and upright banned, with a savage threat.
"I took them all when I broke up with your sister." A simple sentence.
"Then you organized the album?" Chi Yu said, "My sister did it? What happened to the album in your small meditation room?"
When Ran Jin replied, his voice was steady: "I sorted out some of the photos I wanted to take away and put them in that little album. I discussed this with your sister, and she agreed to take it away. I should have cleaned up the things in the small room long ago and moved to the apartment, but your sister passed away too suddenly. There are so many things to be busy these days, and I didn't have time."
It is another reasonable explanation.
It's like appearing in the surveillance video of the murder scene and the live broadcast room of 100,000 people at the same time, that perfect alibi.
It is exactly the same as when denying that the white rose was collected because of late encounters.
"The albums you put together are all pictures of me and my sister. There is also a single photo of me, and there is no picture of yourself."
