Yizhen snorted: "I'm not going." ”

"Why? Liang Xi was a little anxious.

"Those are your friends, not mine. ”

"I haven't seen them either. Come with me. ”

"I'm going to disturb your interest, and I don't have the heart to toss. ”

"Alright then, you'll have to promise me that it's okay. ”

"Well, I will. ”

"How's Nan Jingfeng?"

"Bleeding from the stomach. I was going to take care of him for a few days, and Mr. Johnson happened to be at a friend's house and would not be back for a few days. ”

"However, I'm afraid that you will misunderstand you like this. ”

"He's mistaken that I'm not a star. ”

Liang Xi snorted, as if he was feeling how they could make such a fuss.

The corridor was deep, and Yizhen hung up the phone and continued to walk forward. A frenzied force grabbed her arm, slammed head-on against the wall, like a nail, and grabbed her head and shoulders, kissing breathlessly.

The fishy sweet breath squeezed her lips and teeth, like her heart. The more reckless the military is, the more ridiculous it becomes, like a mythical giant desperately chasing the tail of the sun.

The temperature suddenly became cold. He didn't kiss her again. It seems that this time it is really difficult to recover.

He let go of his hand.

"Do you really like Nan Jingfeng?"

"What do you think?" she couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could imagine that a round of sorrowful golden sun sank into the mountain, the light continued to fade, and the red charcoal fire was extinguished, turning into a mess of charcoal ashes. No one knew about his sadness, because it was blown away by the wind. Just like her sadness will not be known.

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"Are you crying?" Nan Jingfeng raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong?"

Yizhen said, "I just met the Ember of the Night, and I don't think he will ever forgive me." ”

"Why don't you chase him?"

"Don't you know that there is a saying that the more you like someone, the more afraid you are of seeing him?"

Nan Jingfeng shook his head: "I don't understand." ”

Yizhen scooped a small bowl of porridge for him and smiled bitterly: "It's useless." Even if I go back with him today, it won't change anything. He only came because he hated me and couldn't change it. ”

Nan Jingfeng disagreed, "But I believe he still loves you." ”

Yizhen sat opposite him and peeled apples, and the circle could not be broken continuously.

"Do you know what it's like to be speechless? It's not just a sentence or two. It's like parents are always misunderstanding their children, they can't explain it, and there will always be times when they don't have anything to say. What else can you say?"

"Are you saying you have a generation gap?"

"That's pretty much it. ”

Yizhen packed up his things and told Nan Jingfeng to come to see him tomorrow.

"It's so late, why are you going alone?"

"I'll go home. ”

"Which home are you going back to?" Nan Jingfeng was a little worried, "Aren't you afraid of going back and being beaten?"

"Then let him beat me to death. "It's true.

"No, calm down. Nan Jingfeng didn't know how to persuade him, it didn't seem appropriate to go back at any time.

"You really want to go back. ”

"Hmm. I'll come back to see you tomorrow morning. ”

"Otherwise, you can find a hotel to stay in, it will be safer than this." ”

"I don't want to leave him alone. She whispered, ghostly.

Nan Jingfeng had nothing to say. Both of these people seem to have something wrong with their brains.

Yizhen took the things and walked away quietly, like a little ghost with the class. The corners of Nan Jingfeng's mouth twitched, hoping to see her alive tomorrow.

Yizhen hesitated to take out the key, opened the door, and walked in step by step. I was terrified.

Everything in front of me is abstracted. It was as if it were a cold flame flickering in a dim spider silk. It was as if the mottled shadows of the staggered branches were gently clasped on the heavy door. Or the vines deeply rooted in the ground wrap around the walls, and the palms of the palms are closed.

A glimmer of light traced straight into the cold window, and a dry shadow froze on the floor, as if it were carving the skin. The dim light was like amber, deeply enveloped in the source of the horror, motionless.

The drizzle hit her face, and she gently slammed the door, as if it weighed a thousand pounds under her feet.

Ember leaned back on the couch and smoked, cigarette butts and ash falling on the floor. No one came to clean it, is everyone gone?

Yizhen glanced at Ye Ember from a distance, carried the thermos pot to the kitchen, couldn't find the broom, poured him a glass of water first, patiently squatted on the ground to pick up cigarette butts, and looked like he was lying on his lap from a certain angle.

Nightash looked sideways at her, her eyes filled with joy and sorrow, as if sympathy or compassion.

He grabbed her arm and pressed half of her body up, the ribbed shoulder bones like the volcanic line of a mountain. He bowed his lips to hers, his eyes like small black pebbles in a clear water tank. The smell of cigarettes and red wine is confused, and there is a sense of nostalgia.

"Why did you come back?" the voice was low, as if in anticipation of misfortune.

She reached out and stroked his face, her eyes looking nostalgic, her lungs and liver like they were.

"I miss you. "Quietly. He held her face and kissed the tears that hung on her cheeks.

But she still murmured to resist him, saying that it was because he was still menstruating.

As soon as he heard this, he seemed to be greatly stimulated, and he bounced up from the sofa, and his eyes were red.

"yes. When you were with Nan Jingfeng, I never saw you have such a clever excuse! I don't understand, if you don't love you, you say you don't love you, why do you lie to me! What else do you want to take from me!"

"What did I lie to you!" Yizhen suddenly looked at him and stood up. "I don't understand what the hell you're talking about!"

"You don't understand, do you?" he sneered. "Didn't you go to Africa so decisively because you and Ye Qianmo joined forces?"

"I've said it many times, I don't. Yizhen grabbed his arm and tried to wake the man up, but to no avail.

Ember sneered, grabbed her arm, and hurried to the third floor, throwing out the notes of Night View Quan.

"I haven't found the evidence yet, but my dad never talks nonsense, he must have a basis for judgment. ”

It's ridiculous to choke on tears. "If that's the case, why didn't your dad tell you in the first place?"

"Because he'd rather I hate him. He smiled, his eyes redder, twisted his jaw, word by word, word by word: "You killed him." ”

Yizhen was speechless for a moment, took a step back against the wall, and smiled: "You miss your father so much, don't you? You miss his love for you like crazy, but you can't see my love for you." Because you hate me, and you have been blinded. ”

"Why don't you run away. He muttered to himself, not hearing her, "Why didn't you run away at that time, why did you come back with Ye Qianmo, why did you say something like that?"

She was about to say something when she heard it. "I'd rather you sign the agreement and keep my dearest. How can you possibly understand that you are always thinking about yourself, otherwise how would you leave me to find Nan Jingfeng when I am in the most difficult time?"