The long hair was scattered, and the traces of messiness could be vaguely seen, and the hem of the long skirt that had swayed and stood up before was slightly wrinkled, and the roots of the ears were crimson, and Hua pity lowered her head and stared at her shoes, not daring to look directly at the crowd coming and going.

Carrying a shopping bag containing a lunch box in one hand and holding her *** in the other, Kong Chengyi appeared in the hall on the first floor with a tall posture, and the eyes of the falcon looked straight ahead, as if he couldn't feel the surrounding commotion and surprised eyes.

"President, madam!" staring at Kong Chengyi's unprecedented image, the front desk lady finally recovered from her shock when the two of them were close to her, and hurriedly stood up.

"President, there's a young lady looking for you over there!" quickly pointed to the woman on the guest sofa not far away, and the young lady in front was afraid of being murdered by Kong Chengyi's cold eyes.

"Yi ......" passed through the crowd of onlookers, Ding Jia shouted in a low voice, and quickened his pace to go in the direction of Kong Chengyi.

The strange but familiar shout made Hua Pity stop and turn her head to look, cold in an instant.

As she stopped, Kong Chengyi also paused to take a step, his eyes were shining with cold light, and he looked coldly at the petite figure trotting over.

After only trotting a short distance, Ding Jia still gasped slightly, covered his heart with one hand, and raised a bright smile, "Are you going out?

The sharp eyes fell on her action of covering her heart, her dark eyes dimmed a little, Kong Chengyi still refused coldly, "There is no time!"

Standing quietly beside him, Hua Pitian tried to pull her cheeks, trying to release her smile, but she found powerlessly that she couldn't even pull her cheeks, and writhed without a trace, trying to get rid of the big palm he was holding.

The afterglow swept over Hua Pity's stiff face, Kong Chengyi's palm was slightly forced, and pressed the person who tried to escape on his chest, "Let Wu Youwei find me about cooperation, and don't talk about anything else!" After speaking, Kong Chengyi turned around and left the lobby with Hua Pity.

Following his footsteps, he couldn't hear the steps and poignant shouts from behind, Hua Pity couldn't help but turn back, but saw Ding Jia covering her heart, bending her body slightly, far away, it seemed that she could still see the tears on her cheeks, a heart tugged up, Hua Pity bit her lip slightly, trying to cover the pain in her heart with a tingling.

In the small car, Kong Chengyi's thin lips were pursed, his eyes were closed, and at the other end, Hua was sitting meticulously, staring at the front of the car with bright eyes, the original relaxed and harmonious atmosphere suddenly turned into solemnity again, and the silent space was full of suffocating dead silence.

Just twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the convention and exhibition center.

Kong Chengyi still pursed his thick lips without saying a word, and even his eyes did not fall on the flower pity beside him, and he took a slender step and got out of the car directly, and went directly to the place agreed with the customer.

Sitting in the car, Hua pity stared through the window at the long and straight back, her green jade fingers suddenly clenched into fists, trying to control the urge to sob, fluttering her long eyelashes and blinking the mist in her eyes.

The person who had just been in love, the person who had kissed without any barriers a moment ago, returned to his usual cold face in an instant, and returned to the position of a stranger.

The forehead leaned weakly against the car window, and the flowers looked at the bustling streets flashing outside the window with their empty eyes, obviously it was a sunny afternoon, but it was like being in a dark night, drowning in an instant and not finding a way out.

Secretly and passionately loving, like a stranger, will he have sense?

How could a city wall, which had been firmly built, be easily torn down at his provocation? How could it be so easy to forget who he was? How could it be so easy to want more?

How can the torn down wall be built?

White tears flickered in her eyes, gradually filling her cheeks, and Hua bit her lip with pity, stubbornly not letting herself sob, she never knew that she would cry so easily as stubborn as she was.

At 12 o'clock in the morning, Kong Chengyi pushed open the door and saw the light of the room, while dinner was still placed on the dining table, a plate of peeled sweet oranges was placed on the coffee table, but there was no thin shadow in the huge room.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he went straight to the room in a gentle manner, and suddenly turned around and stared at the golden flowers on the dining table, which seemed to be full of vitality because of the simple golden bloom of a few flowers, and seemed to be dyed with warmth in an instant.

Yoyo woke up from his sleep, the shredded sunlight shining through the window, and the memory of waiting for his return alone last night came to mind, staring at the window quietly for a moment, and then slowly got up with pity.

Standing at the corner of the stairs, Hua Pian saw from a distance the dinner she had prepared last night and the whole plate of fruit on the coffee table on the table on the first floor, and she did not look like she had been passive.

From noon to the evening, he did not make a single call, and did not even tell her whether she would come back, and she, stubbornly following his order, did not ask for dinner?

With a sad smile, Hua pity poured all the sweet oranges on the coffee table into the trash, and then turned to the table, wanting to do the same with the food on the table, but at a glance saw the check pressed under the rice bowl.

Reaching out and taking out the check, carefully counting the amount on the check, the sad smile on the corner of her lips stiffened a little, quickly and absolutely emptied the meal into the trash can, grabbed the key and went straight out the door.

"Mom, I'm sorry, can you chat with me?" In the empty room, Hua Pity smiled and said to Hua Zhenzhen, who was tied to the bed, "Mom, you have to come on, if you get better, I'll take you out for a walk, okay?" There are a lot of beautiful flowers in the garden here, and you see, this place is surrounded by mountains, and there are often all kinds of unknown birds flying, when you are well, I will take you to see, you must be able to tell me what kind of birds those birds are!" When she was very young, Hua Zhenzhen often took her to the nearby park to play, not only carefully introducing the delicate flowers and bones, but also cheerfully pointing to birds not far away to teach her to identify.

"Sorry, let go of me......" Her hands were tied and she couldn't move, and Hwa Jung-jung muttered, her empty eyes staring at the ceiling out of focus.

"Mom, as long as you are obedient and obedient, I regret that I will let you go soon, as before, take you for a walk, take you out shopping, okay?"

"Pity, pity...... Daughter, it's a daughter......" kept murmuring, as if in a long time, Hua Zhenzhen couldn't find the tears of pity at this moment.

The mobile phone suddenly "dripped" and prompted that there was a text message, and the flower stopped sobbing with pity, but only saw a few simple words when she clicked on it, "I don't need to deliver food today!"

Hurriedly wiping away the tears on her face with the back of her hand, Hua Pity raised her smile again, leaned down and whispered softly at the root of Hua Zhenzhen's ear, "Mom, let me tell you again about our past, do you remember when we first arrived in the United States? One night I had a high fever that never went away, and you carried me alone in the middle of the night............

After staying in the sanatorium for most of the day, the familiar past was repeated in Hua Zhenzhen's eardrums in detail, and Hua pity was finally exhausted at sunset, and finally reluctantly left, and returned to the imprisoned Xiaoyue House.

Every time she loses the courage to try to live, she tries her best to find in her mother the courage to continue to live bravely, and this courage can only be given by her, so that she can complete the task of a custom girl.

Carrying simple ingredients in one hand, Hua took pity on the door with the other, and unexpectedly, it was directly twisted open, and when he pushed the door open, he was greeted by Kong Chengyi, who was dressed in casual clothes.

"You?" the red lips opened slightly, and Hua was sorry that he was not mentally prepared for him to be at home at this moment, and she even repeatedly imagined that she would not see him today.

The slender legs were casually folded, Kong Chengyi raised his eyes and looked at the person standing at the entrance, his sharp eyes swept over the ingredients in her hand, "I haven't eaten yet!"

I put down the check in the morning, I was distracted a few times in the meeting all day, and I chose to come back without hesitation when it was time to get off work, but I saw the silence of the room, and waited patiently for her to appear, but I waited for two hours.

The mellow voice was full of gentleness, and Hua Pity was full of warmth, and suddenly woke up from the stunned stare at him, and her lips unconsciously rose: "I'll go cook right away!"

Rushing into the kitchen with the ingredients, Hua Pi quickly washed the rice, thinking about how to match the dishes.

"Where did you go today?" Approaching silently, Kong Chengyi wrapped his arms around her waist, his palms pressed against her lower abdomen, and his warm lips rubbed against her earlobes.

Suddenly, she was hugged, her warm chest wrapped herself, and her burning breath sprayed on her pink skin, making people throb like a feather that stirred the nerves, and Hua stopped washing the rice with pity and trembling, and turned her head slightly evasively, "Go to City-Mall!"

Deliberately, Hua Pity chose the place that best suited Kong Chengyi's vision, holding her breath and waiting for his response.

The hand around her waist strangled her, Kong Chengyi snorted slightly, lowered his head and bit her earlobe.

The slight tingling made Hana's body, which had been dodging and twisting away, deviate more naturally, and naturally exclaimed, her wet hands resting on his hands, trying to pull him away.

Holding her slender ten fingers with her backhand, her arms were sunken and imprisoned her, Kong Chengyi suddenly imprisoned her ruthlessly, as if he hated her sharp teeth and didn't let her have a chance to speak again.