When An Yixi returned home with her bag, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

She went to her alma mater in high school alone, sat on the playground for a long time, watched some high school students chatting in groups, and laughed.

She missed her high school years.

At that time, she was also so carefree, she didn't have to think about her future work, and she didn't have to think about the burden on her shoulders.

When the sky fell, my father was holding on to it.

Therefore, she can be unrestrained and enjoy the joy of innocence.

However, now, she is also someone else's mother, and when she looks up, she can no longer see her father smiling at her, and she must become a pillar.

In autumn, the sky is high and cool, although it is a little cool, but the sun is warm on the body.

Ahn Yi-hee was lying on the lawn and looking up at the sky, just like she did in high school.

The clouds are very low, and what I used to do when I was a child was to chase the clouds, thinking that if I stood on a high place, I would be able to reach the clouds like cotton candy.

Dad took her to a very high mountain, and she learned that the so-called clouds, in fact, were in the middle of the clouds, just droplets similar to fog.

She was still out of reach.

An Yixi thought, thought, gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Halfway through, a few enthusiastic classmates came over to ask her if she was okay, but An Yixi just smiled faintly.

What could it be?

She is still alive, and she must bear the qiē that she should bear.

On the way back, An Yixi walked while reminiscing about the past.

There is a picture of Lin Tingyou appearing in her Las Vegas school in the light of the morning light, a picture of her leaning on Lin Tingyou's arms, sweetly counting the stars, and a picture of her confessing to Lin Tingyou loudly.

At that time, he was evil, elegant, handsome, and perfect.

Later, it was the picture of him and Xia Hemei rolling the sheets.

Gradually, his evil charm, his self-confidence, and his smile became a thorn in her heart.

If it weren't for Lin Tingyou's hatred of getting along with her in the past, she might have given herself to Lin Tingyou on her wedding night.

Man is really a strange animal, fate, and it is also a very strange thing.

Two people who didn't know each other had a love affair, whether it was ordinary or vigorous, when they loved, they wished they could die instead of each other and leave the best things to him.

However, these two people, after several years of life, the accumulated contradictions and injuries have erased all the good things in the past, become hateful to each other, attack each other, and want to choke each other's necks with their own hands and kill each other, so that the other party will disappear into their lives forever.

An Yixi sighed, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his indifferent face.

Lin Tingyou, whom she provoked, solved it by herself and deserved it.

An Yixi pushed the door open.

Lin Tingyou was sitting on the sofa, with a full ashtray in front of him.

Lin Tingyou's slender index and middle fingers were holding a cigarette, and the smoke in the room was billowing, making him look so unreal in the smoke.

He turned his head to look at An Yixi, and a strange light flashed through the smoky pupils.

Lin Tingyou twisted the cigarette and strode in front of An Yixi, and before she could speak, he couldn't wait to hook her chin and kiss her on the lips.

An Yixi didn't purse her lips tightly, but just closed them naturally, feeling Lin Tingyou eagerly holding her lips, again and again, breathing heavily and ...... Disturbed.