An Yirou walked on the quiet street with her arms crossed.

Today's Li Ziyan is too different from usual, and Du Weiyue seems to have something to say, which makes her feel that Li Ziyan has a problem.

But she still didn't want to believe that Li Ziyan would harm her.

But where can you find evidence to prove your innocence?

Walking and walking, I realized that I had nowhere to go.

I can't help but think of that man, the world has been chaotic since he appeared in her.

She missed her wedding the day he appeared.

Back in T City, all the traps began to be perfectly presented, and she hit the trick step by step.

Is it all a coincidence? Or was it a conspiracy in the first place.

Looking at the people around her, who else is more capable and capable of manipulating all of this than him.

But the reasoning was logical, but it lacked motive, and she didn't know him, so what motive did he have to do it.

Looking up to discern the direction, An Yirou walked in the direction of Nanshi, which was the direction of the church, the church was a home to her, and she looked forward to the warm light from the door.

When An Yirou was full of confusion about Feng Yutian's motive, Feng Yutian appeared.

Turning a corner, I saw him.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned against the body, and tilted his head slightly in a melancholy and elegant manner, looking up at the starry sky at a forty-five degree angle.

This kind of pose on the street in the middle of the night, young master, are you okay?

However, from her point of view, he is really handsome and stylish.

An Yirou stopped and looked at him silently for a while, feeling that his neck must be very painful.

Feng Yutian turned his head and looked at her, his ink-colored eyes were as cold as the distant starry sky: "An Yirou, what time will I let you go home?" ”

His words sent the air around him plummeting a few degrees.

Home, the word used is warm, but it is not home.

An Yirou said lightly: "I am an orphan and have no home. ”

Feng Yutian listened, his eyes changed, he put down the lofty posture, and his voice softened: "With me, how can you not have a home." ”

Then he walked over and took her hand.

His words surprised An Yirou very much, he did not lose his temper, nor did he sarcastically mock her, but such an ordinary sentence.

Seemingly, it's warm.

Seeing him come over and take her hand, An Yirou unconsciously took a half step back: "I have a question for you." ”

Feng Yutian frowned, pulled her into the car, and said while starting the car: "I have to talk about big things after dinner." ”

An Yirou was surprised: "Haven't you eaten yet?" "It's getting late.

As soon as she said this, Feng Yutian's face sank again.

An Yirou was silent, he said that he asked her to go back to cook at half past five, and she released his pigeons, but wouldn't he make something himself?

Oh, I guess the young master won't.

The car started slowly, silently through the empty street market, and drove north.

An Yirou looked through the car window and watched the gorgeous signboards of restaurants flashing in the car window, and suddenly felt that she was also hungry, and she didn't eat.

Finally, I couldn't help but suggest: "There is a good restaurant here, there are many original dishes, the taste is very special, do you want to try it?" ”

Feng Yutian said coldly: "I won't go to such a restaurant." ”

An Yirou rolled her eyes: "It's really picky." ”

Feng Yutian suddenly turned his head to look at her, and said with deep eyes: "That's right, I've always been very picky and picky eaters, so you have to practice cooking more carefully, don't make me thin." ”