地板上很凉,凉得吕霏心里空荡荡的。柜子底下仍然没有,吕霏已经是第四次在书房里进行地毯式搜索了,但依旧还是没有找到那关键的一小片拼图。“小贝到底把它弄到哪里去了呢?”吕霏盲目地猜想着。吕霏心里沉甸甸的。地板光可鉴人,但吕霏的眼前却没有一丝光亮。吕霏的膝盖有些痛了,她已经在地上趴得太久了。她听到了从身后传来的脚步声,轻得像云一样的脚步声。那是贺明,吕霏的老公。他恐怕是这个世界上走路最轻的一个男人 The floor is very cool, cool Lu Fei heart empty. There is still no underneath the closet, and Lu Fei is the fourth to have a carpet search in her study, but still not found a key piece of puzzle. “Beckham in the end where to get it?” Lu Fei blindly guess. Lu Fei heart heavy. Floor light can be Kam, but Lu Fei’s eyes but no trace of light. Lu Fei’s knee some pain, she has been lying on the ground too long. She heard footsteps coming from behind, light as cloud-like footsteps. That is Heming, Lu Fei’s husband. He probably is the lightest man in the world