Dawn, a faint white light, little by little, gradually lit up the eastern sky.

The reddish morning light gradually stood out from behind the mountain.

The faint white, with a red morning glow, was reflected on Yin Yanyan's face.

Yin Yanyan's thoughts were also pulled from memories to reality.

There was a line of tears in the corner of her eye.

The faint traces, the appearance of being blown by the wind, have dried up a little.

"Yeon, you say,"

Lin Xuewei turned her head, her eyes full of tears.

"Star, star, him. What has become of it now? If he had seen us today, would he have known us? What if he doesn't know us anymore? ”

"No, no."

Yin Yanyan hugged her distressedly.

"Starmark, he wouldn't be so ruthless."

Hot tears swirled in his eyes.

With these words, she seemed to be comforting Lin Xuewei, but why didn't she say this to herself.

"Every day and night in the past few years, in the dead of night, when I am alone and helpless. I'm the same! The same will think of you and miss you over and over again. If you see me, will you still remember me? I used to like you so much. I'm still the same! Maybe in your eyes, Xue Wei is the only one. The people you miss day and night are all her. "Yeonyan, do you think, do you think that the current me has changed more than the me when I was a child? Do you say that if you see me, will you still recognize me? Lin Xuewei said with tears in her eyes. Yes, yes. Yin Yanyan was distressed, and hugged her tighter in distress. It's like a sister who feels sorry for her little sister. Since that day, she felt that Lin Xuewei was actually just a lonely child, and she began to feel sorry for Lin Xuewei. A lonely, lonely, and needy child. "Well, is it true? You didn't lie to me. Will she really, really recognize me? Tears fell on Yin Yanyan's pajamas, drop by drop, hot tears, like pearls with broken threads. But her heart is happy, and she looks forward to infinite hope for the future. "How wonderful! I'll be able to see you again soon. Scar, do you really miss me? Yin Yanyan sorted out her thoughts and secretly wiped away the blurred tears in the corners of her eyes. said to Lin Xuewei seriously: "Okay, okay." It's not too early now, and you can see that it's all dawning outside. Let's hurry up and get ready to go. Lin Xuewei nodded obediently. Yin Yanyan helped her wipe the tears on her face, took her hand, and walked back to the house together. "Meow, meow." There was a sound of a cat meowing downstairs. Yoon Yeon-yeon ran to the balcony and looked down. I saw Liu Xiaodong arching his body weakly, standing in the cold wind, beckoning to her. Yin Yanyan also waved her hand and said softly, "We'll come down soon, right away." Liu Xiaodong understood what Yin Yanyan meant, he lowered his head and began to pace around with some uneasiness. The meow was a joint agreement they had agreed to before, so that they didn't want to be discovered. "Wei, we're going to hurry. Liu Xiaodong is downstairs now? Yin Yanyan turned back to Lin Xuewei and said. Yes! Lin Xuewei was sitting in front of the mirror, carefully combing her hair. As soon as she heard Yin Yanyan's words, she was a little flustered. The comb accidentally dropped on the ground. "Don't be nervous." Yin Yanyan picked up the comb on the ground and encouraged Lin Xuewei. Liu Xiaodong in the morning breeze, with his back bent, walked around uneasily downstairs in the girls' dormitory. Last time, in the county seat, he saw Yin Xingji, but they didn't talk. Because Yin Xingji doesn't seem to know him anymore. He saw him as he stood in front of him, but he didn't react at all. He was cold, cold, arrogant, and evil. There is an indescribable sense of beauty, a thrilling, earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god spirit. Yin Xingji stood arrogantly on the corner of that street. It was the doorway of a bar. The music in the bar was loud and ear-chilling. The corners of Yin Xingji's mouth revealed a graceful arc. A cigarette in his mouth. Behind the arrogant and cold face, there was an infinite murderous aura. Behind him stood three men and two women. Everyone seems to be tall and tall. The man is not burly, but he is very charming. The woman is not beautiful, but she is very enchanting. Dressed hip-hop and dressed weirdly. Bombarded head, combed with an explosive hairstyle. These people are about the same age as themselves. They were all eighteen or nineteen years old. He mustered up his courage and came closer. He wanted to greet him, but Yin Xingjian's cold, with a sinister look, made him dare not speak. "Yifeng." A delicate and sweet female voice came from behind him. Liu Xiaodong was slightly stunned, and he looked back. A girl dressed in sexy and fashionable fashion, with delicate steps, is approaching him step by step. Liu Xiaodong was a little dazed, and couldn't believe this time in front of him. Because this girl walked straight to Yin Xingji. Yin Xingji skillfully hugged his waist. The five people standing behind Yin Xingchen shouted in unison to the girl: "Sister-in-law." The girl smiled charmingly and put her arms around Yin Xingji's waist. They turned around and entered the bar. He and Yin Xingji were very good brothers when he was in elementary school. Always inseparable. If you ask who in this world knows Yin Xingji best, then in addition to his parents and relatives, only he knows him best. "That woman, the woman calls him Yifeng." Liu Xiaodong stood in place, a little stunned. The charming Hitomi is a little dizzy. Looking at Yin Xingji, Liu Xiaodong suddenly remembered something. It was a year ago when he heard that Yin Xingjian's family had died in a car accident. And Yin Xingji is gone. He had never dared to believe that this was true, but now, he finally had to accept it. He didn't know whether to tell Lin Xuewei about this. When he saw Lin Xuewei's sad appearance, his heart would hurt very much, it hurt, and it was heartbreaking. The pain, the boundless pain invaded every inch of his skin, all over his body. He also wanted to know why this was and why Yin Xingji had become what he was now.