She looked into his eyes, but she felt a little cold, shivering with cold. In the years since he disappeared, he didn't know how much she missed him, and he almost couldn't stand it, and the scar on his wrist was still hurting hideously, screaming. She felt that winter was really coming.

Jin Xinqian hugged her waist and buried his head in her back, tears moistened her beige trench coat little by little, and she couldn't cry. After a long time, he buzzed and said, "Xiaobei, I'm sorry, shall we start again?" ”

To start over? She looked at the little golden light that came out of the sky, and just smiled, so desperate and sad. suddenly remembered Zhang Ailing's book "Half Life", Manzhen choked up and said to Shijun, "We can't go back...... laughing and laughing, tears came down. So she said, "Faith and humility......

He wrapped his arms around her waist hard, covered her mouth with one hand, and his voice trembled, stubbornly like a child, "Don't say it, don't say it." He turned her body and grabbed her lips with a sharp bow, cautiously probing, tossing and turning.

Warm tears hit her face, and she felt like she couldn't even breathe anymore, just pain, and her mind went blank.

The warm winter sun cast a layer of mist on them, and the two of them still felt cold to the bone. Mo Xiaobei still left, such a small person, small is distressing. Jin Xinqian covered his left chest and sat on the ground decadently, his Xiaobei, that was his Xiaobei...... He abandoned Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei didn't know how she left, but she thought that she must be embarrassed and pitiful. walked into the corner with all his might, and finally couldn't help it, squatting on the ground to cover his face, crying and trembling.

That's Kim Shin Kyun! A man she loved so much. But in the future, she will never be able to hug him again. Because she was so filthy and unbearable.

Later, Ye Muyang called her, but she only felt annoyed, so she hung up the phone and turned off the phone, and did not forget to remove the electric board. Jin Xinqian didn't leave, and neither did she, and the two people across the wall were sitting there like sculptures, with red eyes. For the same thing.

Dare to hang up on him?

Ye Muyang stared at the phone incredulously, as if he wanted to stare it out of a hole. How has it been before that you couldn't hear her sweet female voice when the phone rang twice? For the first time, Mo Xiaobei actually hung up his phone.

After two more beeps, there is a cold mechanical "Sorry, the phone you made has been turned off." ”

Feeling a little flustered, he began to call her over and over again, "I'm sorry, the phone you made is off." ”

Finally panicked, by the way, she was with her sister. Mo Xiaola picked up the phone with a guilty look, "That...... I'm sorry, but my sister and Kim Shin-kyun are together. ”

Hung up the phone, he was stunned, Jin Xinqian? Kim Shin Kyun! Didn't he disappear? How could he appear in front of Xiaobei?

Unable to sit still any longer, he ran out of the company and drove the silver-white Lotus sports car, wandering around the city in search of it.

How could God play such a joke with him? Only then did he realize that his feelings for her were love, and she was going to throw herself into the arms of others?

The red light came on, and he hit the brakes, and he stared at the timer, watching the time go by little by little. No, he can't sit still, he has to tell her, tell her that he loves her. If you see a ghost mistress, don't be your mistress Xiaomi. He wanted her to stand in front of him in front of him and accept the blessings of the world, and he wanted her to become the daughter-in-law of his Ye family.

The city at night is cold and hurtful. Jin Xinqian finally left, Mo Xiaobei looked at his back seriously, maybe in the future, he would never see it again.

He walked in an embarrassed and hurried manner, walking, suddenly stopped, didn't look back, and roared at the top of his throat, "Mo Xiaobei, I love you!" Then he ran away and became one with the night.

He knew she was nearby, and he knew she would hear it. He just wanted to tell her that he loved her, and for so many years, he only loved her as a woman. He wouldn't give up on her, absolutely not.

Hearing those words, Mo Xiaobei was stunned for a long time, and then burst into tears.

When she got up, her legs were numb, and perhaps her heart was numb too. Mo Xiaobei thought, trembling and shuttling through this beautiful city like a heavenly palace, she thought, after all, she couldn't accommodate her.

Thinking like this, her stomach was already churning, and it was too late to endure the trash can, she half-squatted on the ground, vomiting and crying.

I don't know how I got home. The room was decorated with joy, pink balloons covered with rose petals all over the floor, and a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose.

The candle on the marble table was close to being extinguished, Ye Muyang looked at her in surprise, and when she stood up excitedly, she kicked the stool, and the stool made a harsh and ugly magnetic pulling sound, and Mo Xiaobei felt a pain in her eardrums.

Ye Muyang ran over, rubbed her into his arms, and said aggrievedly, "Baby, I thought you wouldn't come back." ”