Chapter 707 Is He Jichen... He Yuguang? (34)

After coming out of the elevator, Ji Yi felt that the corridor, which was exactly the same as before, seemed a little empty because she knew in her heart that no one lived in He Jichen's home.

She stared at the direction of He Jichen's house for a while, then walked over.

It was probably because He Jichen couldn't live in the house anymore and didn't ask his aunt to clean it anymore. There was a thin layer of dust hanging on the door.

Ji Yi knew the password of He Jichen's house. She was not sure if he had changed it before he left, but she still tried to enter it. Unexpectedly, after pressing OK, the password lock made a "click" sound and the door was opened. .

When he opened the door, he was greeted by the smell of moisture that had settled after being unoccupied for a long time. Ji Yi subconsciously raised his hand, covered his nose, and then stepped into the house.

She turned on the light in the entrance hall and walked directly into the house without changing her shoes.

Ji Yi first walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened it.

The night breeze slowly poured into the room, dissipating a lot of the uncomfortable smell in the room.

Ji Yi then turned his gaze and looked around the room.

Although no one has been here for two months, the room is still clean.

The second hand of the European-style floor clock in the living room kept clicking as always.

In the middle of the dining table, there was still the copper vase, but the bouquet of delicate flowers that was always in it was missing.

The refrigerator door was open, the power was cut off, there was nothing inside, and the water in the water dispenser was drained in advance.

Ji Yi stood in the living room for a long time before taking steps towards upstairs.

He Jichen's bedroom door was open. The sheets and quilts on the bed were his favorites. There was still half a glass of water in the mug on the bedside table. Most of the clothes in the closet were left in the dressing room. All the daily necessities in the bathroom were still there. Still placed in the same place.

If it weren't for the layer of dust on the dressing mirror, Ji Yi would have really thought that He Jichen would still be living here.

After coming out of the bedroom, Ji Yi first went to the sunroom at the end of the second floor. Almost all the green plants that were originally kept in it were dead because they had not been taken care of for a long time. Only two pots of hydroponic green radish were left alive.

After standing in the sun room for a long time, Ji Yi retreated. She was the only one in the huge room, but she stared at the empty living room downstairs and vaguely seemed to see He Jichen sitting on the sofa and reading documents.

It didn't matter that she was stunned. The scenes that happened between him and her in his apartment suddenly jumped into her mind.

She stood for a long time before she came back to her senses and walked into the study not far away.

Just like when she first arrived, the bookcases in the study were filled with books and documents.

The desktop computer on the desk is still there, but the notebook is gone. He Jichen must have taken it away.

Ji Yi's fingertips brushed against the bookcase, desk, and computer, and finally stopped on the office chair. Then she suddenly remembered that she was here once, when her hair was entangled with his buttons, and she almost kissed him...

Ji Yi lowered his eyes, and there was a hint of darkness in his eyes.

She walked to the sofa not far from the desk, stared at He Jichen's favorite seat for a while, and then walked towards the balcony.

Before she had taken two steps, she stepped on something hard on the sole of her foot.

She lowered her head, looked around, and saw a red brocade bag. It was a bit old, as if it had been carried with her for a long time.