His Canary

Chapter 1 I don't love you

Many days of rain and rain, the damp air is mixed with cold, which makes people a bit depressed.

Tick, tick ...

Crystal clear drops of water slipped down the window, and a circle of water vortices accumulated on the table. Dong Ci looked at the window silently for a moment, and finally opened the window.

Pointing your fingertips into the water vortex, the icy cold feeling spreads upwards along the fingertips instantly, with a different kind of numbness, which is very comfortable.

"lady."

The damp wind only blew in for a moment, and someone immediately came over to close the window.

Aunt Zhang took the shawl on her and said softly. "Mr. Jing has told you that you have been weak recently and you can't be so cold."

Dong Ci ignored the rain and covered his fingertips in the entrance with the rain, still looking out the window.

She hasn't been out in a long time ...

At first, because he was too weak, he could only stay quiet at home. Later, it was because her disobedience annoyed Jing Rong, so he blocked all her freedom.

The sound of rain outside was so near and so far, Dong Ci knocked on the transparent glass window, his smile astringent.

The world outside was so close to her, but such a layer of innocent-looking glass blocked all her paths.

Dong Ci buried her chin in her arms. She knew that there was a camera in the hall and she could see her every move, but she took advantage of Aunt Zhang's inattention and pushed the window into a small gap ... ...

Just a little gap is enough.

The cool air outside penetrated into the tip of her nose, finally making her more comfortable. Instead of feeling energetic, she felt more sleepy.

She recently suffered from frequent insomnia. She barely fell asleep last night. She was exhausted. Now, with this light sleepiness, she soon fell asleep.

"..."

The rain stopped unconsciously, but the sky did not clear, it was still gloomy, and it looked very dull.

Dong Ci didn't sleep well, and in a daze, she seemed to hear Aunt Zhang talking. Her eyelashes twitched slightly, but she was awake instantly.

"Aunt Zhang." Because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was hoarse, but she was still soft.

Dong Ci took off his shawl and walked to Aunt Zhang who had just hung up the phone and asked. "Who's calling?"

"It's Mr. Jing." Aunt Zhang smiled slightly and continued. "He asked me to tell you that he will temporarily go abroad to work, and he will not come back in a few days."

"He is going abroad?"

Dong Ci's voice trembled, and he secretly tightened the shawl in his hand, so he continued to ask calmly, "So did he tell you the specific date of his return?"

Aunt Zhang thought about it and shook her head. "Mr. only said that he would go abroad for a few days, and did not say when he would come back."

Seeing her bow her head in disappointment, Aunt Zhang felt amused and could not help but ridicule, "Is Mrs. reluctant to leave?"

She hasn't been here for a long time, but she can also see that the man in this house put her on the top of her heart, so it is natural to think that Dong Ci was reluctant to leave.

Perhaps in her eyes, the two are extremely affectionate, but their appearance is sometimes an illusion, and many things cannot be seen with their eyes. Just like she didn't know, how happy Dong Ci was at the moment because she learned that Jing Rong had left.