Because of the death of Huangfu Yaoyang, Phoebe let go of the feelings that had been suppressed in her heart.

Now, that man is still alive, and what he did is meaningless.

So, it's time to go!

Walking to the door, he stopped again and turned his face to look at Leng Ono who had stood up from the sofa.

"The cookies are delicious."

Leng Xiaoye curled the corners of his lips and gave him a bright smile.

"Thank you."

Not just thank him for complimenting her cookies, but also for everything he has done for her.

"Hope...... Will you have a chance to eat it next time? ”

"In a few days, Xiaoqi Xiaojue's birthday, I will bake the cake myself, and when the time comes, you can come and eat it too."

"Good. I'll go first. ”

Phoebe reached for the doorknob, her fingers a little pale from the overexertion.

Unscrewing the door in front of him, as if using all his strength, he stood in the doorway, hesitating to take that step.

Leaving this time meant letting go of her, and the thought of this made his heart feel as if it had been torn apart by something, and it hurt so much that it hurt so much.

Growing up, there was never anything he really wanted, she was the only one, but she was destined not to hold it in the palm of his hand.

Finally, he turned around and looked at Leng Xiaoye.

"Ono!"

Leng Ono stared at his face, waiting for his next words.

Phoebe took a deep breath before she spat out two words.

"Good night!"

Leng Ono secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phoebe, good night."

Nodding slightly, Phoebe finally took that difficult step.

"Wait!"

Leng Xiaoye suddenly called him, hurried a few steps, and chased him to the door.

He's outside the door, she's inside the door.

In the middle, separated by a door, but two worlds.

"Feng Yang seems to be suspicious of you, you should be careful...... He's not targeting anyone, it's just ......" Leng Ono shrugged his shoulders and said in a somewhat helpless tone, "Professional habits." In fact...... I think the new career is a good fit for you. ”

Phoebe nodded slightly, "I think...... Being a queen is also suitable for you. ”

Releasing the doorknob she was still holding between her fingers, Phoebe stepped in the direction of the stairs.

At first, he walked with great difficulty, and it seemed that every step took a lot of neck pain.

Then his hands relaxed and tucked into his pockets, and his pace became lighter and faster.

Hurrying downstairs, he ignored the bodyguards who did not greet him, and just rushed down the steps all the way out of the palace gate before stopping in the moonlight.

It was late at night, and there were very few vehicles and pedestrians on the streets.

Gray didn't call to pick him up, he just walked aimlessly down the road.

On the road, there were not even a single pedestrian passing by, only shadows and moonlight accompanied him.

Phoebe stopped, raised her face to the full moon in the sky, and whispered.

"Daisy, it's really hard to be a good person, actually...... I still think it's better for me to be the bad guy. ”

Across the street, Night Wind Yang stood in the dark corner, looking at Phoebe across the street, her ink eyes narrowed slightly.

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Beijing.

Training base, cold little evil dormitory.

Standing on the side of the bed, looking at the memorial who was crooked on his bed and slept unscrupulously, Leng Xiaoye spoke again.

"Hey, it's time to get up!"

On the pillow, the commemoration was indifferent, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he didn't know what kind of dream he had.

Leng Xiaoye shook his head helplessly, and for a moment, he smiled evilly.

Walking to the end of the bed and reaching out to pull her quilt, Leng Xiaoye stretched out his left hand, grabbed her ankle, and then raised his right index finger and unceremoniously pointed at the spring point in the heart of her foot.

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Good night, touch the big~