On the boulevard, Luo Yiyi walked and stopped, occasionally looking up at the night sky, occasionally stopping to stare at a certain building, or, staring at the square grid under his feet, in a daze.

It's been six years, and she has long been used to eating alone, walking alone, studying alone, and trying to do everything alone, but why, at the moment, she walks alone on the road, and there is a very difficult feeling.

Every time her footsteps were lifted and fell, the dullness in her heart would always worsen, making her feel a sense of depression that she couldn't breathe.

In the past, when she ate too much at night, she would always pull Gu Xiaoman and Gu Zijun to play crazy in the yard, and Luo Jingnan would always let people make a pot of good tea in the yard, look at her cheerful figure, and smile lovingly.

Now, who else can look at her, be with her when she is lonely, comfort her when she is sad, and watch her laugh when she laughs.

There would be no laughter, there would be no laughter, how could there be any more laughter in her now, laughter had abandoned her long since the day she began to be sensible, and separated her forever.

Suddenly, something cool dripped on Luo Yiyi's face, Luo Yiyi raised his hand to wipe it, and then there was also a cool liquid dripping on the back of his hand.

Luo Yiyi raised his face, fortunately, it wasn't tears, it was just rain, it was raining.

She didn't bring an umbrella with her, so she had to take a taxi.

Luo Yiyi found an intersection to wait for the bus, but it seemed that the cars in this place were not very easy to call, and she did not see any empty taxis passing.

Suddenly, a familiar black Maybach stopped in front of Luo Yiyi's eyes, and the door was opened.

"Get in the car. ”

Luo Yiyi was stunned, and forgot to react for a while.

"Hurry up and get in the car, you can't park here. ”

Luo Yiyi reacted at this time, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, but he still chose to get in the car.

"Looks like God wants me to take you home today. ”

Seeing Luo Yiyi get into the car, Jing Zhichen started the car and joked with a happy expression.

Luo Yiyi fastened his seat belt and looked sideways at Jing Zhichen, his eyebrows and eyes were full of undisguised playfulness and interest, so clean and clear, without a trace of impurities.

God hopes?!

Scold!

Luo Yiyi smiled, she quickly put aside her face and didn't let Jing Zhichen see it, because her smile was full of bitterness and pain.

Yes, Jing Zhichen, since even the heavens have treated me so kindly, let me get close to you so easily again and again.

"You follow me. ”

adjusted his emotions as quickly as possible, Luo Yiyi spoke lightly, no surprise, no happiness, and no anger.

"Yes. Jing Zhichen continued with a calm face, "You should thank me. ”

"Thank you. "Luo Yiyi is as good as a stream.

Jing Zhichen looked sideways at Luo Yiyi in a slightly surprised manner, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a happy smile.

The woman in front of him was so interesting, she could surprise or delight him at any time, and add a strong color to his otherwise gloomy and boring life.

Luo Yiyi was taking out a tissue to wipe the drops of water on his face at this time, but his face was still indifferent without any emotion, but even so, Jing Zhichen was extremely happy to see it, at least, Luo Yiyi was already very cooperative with him now.

Silent in the pleasure just now, Jing Zhichen didn't say anything, just drove seriously all the way.

Luo Yiyi watched Jing Zhichen's slender fingers lightly tap the steering wheel, and his angular side face shone softly under the lights in the car.

Is he in a good mood? Why?

Why can a person like Jing Zhichen have such simple happiness and show it so easily in front of her.

What kind of person is he? Why is he claustrophobic? Why does a person with claustrophobia show his happiness so easily in front of her?

Luo Yiyi leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and the car fell into silence.