Chapter 505

Yun Tilt was surprised.

No wonder Yun Rao is very affectionate to her today, and even faintly has something else to come out.

She turned her head to look at the man sitting next to her and asked in a low voice, "Why?" ”

Yun Rao herself is already close enough, and Bei Ming Yexuan obviously won't say such a sentence for no reason, which is ......

Yun Qian faintly guessed something, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

The white fingertips of the Northern Styx smoothed the creases at the center of her eyebrows, and her voice couldn't hear emotion, "You were originally her sister." ”

Originally, these things were not intended to be told to her.

He didn't like her setting her mind on anyone but him.

But after last night's incident, he suddenly felt that if he wanted to keep the girl in his arms, feelings and responsibilities were indispensable.

Even for this girl, the responsibility is still on top of the feelings.

The thoughts of the Northern Styx Yexuan, Yun Tian didn't know, she listened to the words of the Northern Styx Yunxuan, and began to think quietly.

Yun Yi, Yun Lean, Yun Rao, are all rare good girls, but they didn't end well in the end.

Jingcheng Yun's!

Yun tilted his eyes cold, didn't speak again, and stared intently at the scene in front of him.

The color of the Northern Night's eyes suddenly darkened.

If it was another person, knowing that Yun Rao was related to her, he would inevitably break the casserole and ask to the end.

Only Yun Tian, she saved Yun Rao, but she did not have the slightest intention of greeting the Yun clan in the capital.

There is no resentment, no accusation, no yearning and longing, no emotion.

The Northern Nightshade didn't mention it again.

Yun Tian looked at Yun Rao filming in front of him, and he looked at Yun Tian intently.

Yun Tian's thoughts fell on Yun Rao and Feng Yizhou at this time, and he didn't notice the man's abnormality.

This scene is a bit big.

Fengxing is an orphan who grew up eating 100 family meals.

On the third day of the town's lockdown, the handsome big boy finally began to feel that something was wrong.

He spent a whole day, from dawn to darkness and from darkness to dawn, and traveled all around the town in an attempt to find a way out.

But no.

All the way out is blocked.

The town became a dead town.

The moment he realized what was happening, a flash of panic appeared on Fengxing's face.

He looked up at the cement walls that had been erected high, and even the bright skylight became extremely depressed and dead in the eyes of this big boy.

Endless horror was like a vine, tightly wrapped around the young man's young and tough heart.

He finally knew where the strange panicked looks of those adults in the past few days came from.

Just when he was at a loss, a small hand suddenly took his hand.

Feng Xing lowered his head and saw a young and snow-white face.

Xiao Anfei tried to stand on tiptoe and showed him the bamboo shoots she had drawn.

Fengxing was stunned.

Xiao Anfei wrote a particularly beautiful hand, and took great pains to give his painting a name-

Break the ground!

Feng Xing lowered his head and met the child's dark and clear eyes.

There was no despair and fear in Xiao Anfei's eyes, there was only a childish hope.

She held her little face and comforted the scared people very seriously, "The teacher said that when the bamboo shoots sprout, Anfei will be able to rush out!" ”

"Anfei will take everyone out together!"

Emotions are contagious.

Perhaps infected by the pure hope in Xiao Anshuang's eyes, Fengxing's cold hands and feet gradually recovered their temperature.

He squatted down, looked into Xiao Anfei's eyes, and laughed, "Anfei is right, when the bamboo shoots break the ground, we can go out!" ”