"Could you please hurry up a bit?" Yan Xici instructed verbally, silently praying that she was just overthinking things!
Master Jia, flustered by the two people's back-and-forth banter, immediately sped up his pace.
Yan Li's neighborhood isn't actually that far from her parents' place, only a 20-minute drive away, and she's already home.
After parking her car, Jia turned and left.
Yan Li walked alone to the entrance of the huge villa, entered the password, and then went inside.
Then we went up to the second floor.
I had insomnia all night last night, and I was busy all morning this morning.
All she wants to do right now is bask in the sun and sleep with the air conditioner on!
This strange habit of hers was something she developed when she was in college.
At that time, Yan Li always worked part-time at the coffee shop, and lunchtime was usually when the coffee shop was least crowded.
The coffee shop is air-conditioned 24 hours a day, so it's always cool. Whenever that happens, she sits in a sunny spot and takes a short break.
It felt as if the bright sunshine was truly shining on me, and I felt warm inside.
The bright feeling seemed to dispel all the gloom.
Since then, I've developed a habit of enjoying air conditioning, sunbathing, and sleeping.
She casually pulled over the small blanket from the bedside, then sat down in the rocking chair, enjoying the sunshine and the coolness of the air conditioner.
She soon drifted off to sleep.
Xiao Ran's car finally arrived at Yan Li's residential area twenty minutes later.
I must say, the environment of this community is really nice. It looks like there are birds singing and flowers blooming. The villas are all French-style buildings, three-story buildings in off-white color, one after another. As soon as you enter, you get a very high-end feeling.
The people living here seem detached from worldly affairs.
However, Xiao Ran and Yan Xici had no intention of appreciating it at the moment. They hurriedly arrived at the villa where Yan Li was located according to the address and then began to knock on the door.
Unfortunately, Yan Li, who was on the second floor, had already fallen asleep and didn't hear a sound!
The main thing is that the sun is very pleasant right now, and it feels so comfortable to bask in the sun while enjoying the air conditioning.
Even my mood improves a lot.
The two of them stood at the door and knocked for several minutes, but no one came to open it.
This made them increasingly nervous, and they even had a vague feeling that something bad might have really happened to Yan Li.
Looking at the cold, hard combination lock, Xiao Ran decided to give it a try.
He decisively entered Yan Li's password, but to his surprise, it was incorrect.
After hearing that the password was wrong, he entered Yan Xici's birthday without hesitation, but it was still wrong.
Xiao Ran was now very frustrated. If it wasn't Yan Li's, and it wasn't Yan Xici's, then whose could it be?
You know, if you make the same mistake twice more, the lock will probably call the police. When the security guards come and start questioning you, it will be even more troublesome!
Seeing his helpless expression, Yan Xici stretched out her fair little hand and boldly typed in 1012.
This is Xiao Ran's birthday.
I was just trying it out, but to my surprise, the door opened with a beep!
While I was happy, my heart skipped a beat.
So, my sister is still using Xiao Ran's birthday as the password for her house?
Could it be that she regrets divorcing Xiao Ran?
Thinking of this, Yan Xici didn't even have the courage to go in.
If it's true, what should I do?
She couldn't even imagine it!
Xiao Ran never expected that Yan Li would use her own birthday as a password.
However, he was much calmer than Yan Xici. More than the password, he was concerned about whether Yan Li was safe!
He stepped into the house. The house was beautiful, but it didn't have a high-tech feel. Instead, it had a natural wood-colored decor, with wooden tables, coffee tables, chairs, and even the sofa.
The high degree of color consistency makes the whole room look extremely grand.
Xiao Ran walked to the center of the living room and cupped his hand into the shape of a microphone, calling out, "Yan Li, Yan Li!"
Yan Xici wasn't idle either. Compared to Xiao Ran's cleverness, the pragmatic Yan Xici had already started searching room by room.
On the second floor, Yan Li, lying in a rocking chair, vaguely heard Xiao Ran's shouts.
I couldn't help but open my eyes and subconsciously looked towards the door.
Xiao Ran?
How could his voice be coming from my own house?
However, she soon lay down again.
I must be overthinking it. Little Fuel doesn't even know where his own home is, so how could he possibly be at his own home?
Thinking of this, Yan Li closed her eyes again and pulled the blanket up a little.
The villa was empty.
Yan Xici's footsteps echoed continuously.
After checking every room on the first floor, the girl decisively ran up the stairs.
With the sound of increasingly rapid and clear footsteps, Yan Li opened her eyes again.
Yan Xici?
When the eyes cannot see, the ears become unusually sensitive.
She had heard those footsteps since she was a child, especially when she ran upstairs, and the scene of them living together involuntarily popped into her mind.
She sat up and looked out of the bedroom with a surprised expression.
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