My Racing Driver Ex-husband/C33 My Heart Is Empty
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C33 My Heart Is Empty

The alarm system outside the door was shut down on purpose so that Zhai Yaotian could enter easily.

The urn was left there on purpose so that Zhai Yaotian could see it at any time.

Letting that man suffer day and night was the most fatal punishment.

Cheng Yu looked at the picture on the phone. The emotions in his deep eyes kept rising and falling.

Creak. The door opened and a girl walked in. She had her hands behind her as if she was hiding something.

"Lalalalala! ... Can I come in?" The girl's eyes flashed with stars as she smiled like the spring breeze.

Cheng Yu put down the phone in his hand and smiled calmly. His expression was as gentle as jade.

"Jia, you have to knock on my door the next time you come into my room. What if I am changing my clothes?"

Jian Jia pouted and immediately took a few steps back. She retreated to the door and then took out a hand that was behind her back and knocked on the door, making some noise.

"Knock knock knock knock... can I come in now?" She even matched the knock with the sound of the door.

Cheng Yu sighed. "Alright, come in."

Jian Jia smiled, revealing a row of white teeth. She walked to Cheng Yu's table and giggled. "Guess what I brought you."

"I think... it's coffee." Cheng Yu said.

Jian Jia frowned and said, "It's not fun. You can guess it every time."

"As soon as you came in, I smelled the fragrance of coffee. Can you not guess?" Cheng Yu's voice carried a trace of love.

"Next time, I'll cover the lid and cover it with a protective film. You won't be able to smell it." Jian Jia said.

"Okay, okay, okay. Whatever you say." Cheng Yu sounded like he was compromising.

Jian Jia took out the coffee in the hand that was hidden behind her and put it on the table.

"This is the coffee powder that I personally ground and made. It's still warm now. ..." Hurry up and try it while it is hot. " Jian Jia said.

Cheng Yu picked it up and took a sip. He frowned slightly and nodded. "It tastes good, but it's a little bitter."

"Isn't coffee bitter? You like bitter melons too. You can accept such bitter coffee, right?" Jian Jia said.

Cheng Yu smiled and said, "Okay. It's just that the sky is already dark. If I can't sleep after drinking such bitter coffee, What do we do?"

Jian Jia felt that this was not a problem. She said casually," Then what's wrong? At most, I'll talk with you to relieve boredom! Anyway, I have a lot of insomnia anyway... "

Cheng Yu stopped holding the coffee cup and asked quietly, "What do you want? "Do I still often have insomnia now?"

"Yes, I didn't have enough dreams before. I just couldn't sleep at night. " I don't know if it's because I don't like the water here, or if it's because I don't like the water here, "Wang Yao said. "I used to be a night owl."

Jian Jia scratched her head and felt a little distressed.

She had been dreaming. She dreamed of a man chasing her while driving a car. She was running barefoot. She didn't know how tired she was, and she was running very fast. She just wanted to get rid of the man, but no matter how hard she ran, she couldn't get rid of the man no matter how hard she ran from day to night.

The last scene of the dream. It was either the racing car that knocked her into the air, or she lost her footing and fell from the cliff, or she fell into the sea.

Every time Jian Jia woke up, she was covered in cold sweat. She was no longer sleepy in the latter half of the night.

Cheng Yu had found a lot of ways for her to sleep. He had taken sleeping pills and hypnotized her. He had tried all kinds of methods, but the effect was not very obvious.

Later on, Jian Jia thought of an idea herself. She learned how to drive a car. This way, when she entered a dream, that strange man would not be afraid when he chased her.

But when she learned how to drive, it was very strange that she never had that dream again.

It was just that insomnia still happened every few days.

In the dead of the night, she always felt that a certain place in her heart was empty...

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