Chapter 402: After all, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, you are a gift and a disaster (2)

Lin Jiayi has always said that the wind is the rain, she made a decision one second, took the bag and stood up the next second, threw Lin Jiage a sentence "take care of Yaoyao", and left in a hurry.

Lin Jiayi drank some wine and didn't drive to the company by herself, but asked the driver to wait at the entrance of the Beijing World Hotel.

At this time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, but the road conditions in this prosperous area were still a little congested.

In order to pass the time, Lin Jiayi sat in the back seat and played with her mobile phone.

Not long after, her phone suddenly popped up a low battery reminder.

After she handed the phone to the driver to charge, she simply dropped the window with nothing to do.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the side of the road, there are many couples walking together intimately, and when passing the overpass, you can also see some people setting up stalls, sticking mobile phone films, selling all kinds of small pendants, and smoky barbecue......

Lin Jiayi looked at the scene outside the car window for a long time, and then realized in a trance that she seemed to have not walked in this kind of down-to-earth night market with fireworks for a long, long time.

The road conditions are finally better, and the car is no longer stationary.

But it's still slow.

With the swaying scene on the side of the road, he kept retreating, and he didn't know how far he had walked, Lin Jiayi suddenly saw a boy in a white shirt, riding a bicycle past the side of the road, and the night wind was a little strong, blowing his white shirt into a puff......

Lin Jiayi stared at the figure for a long time, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar it felt, and suddenly she exclaimed: "Stop!" ”

The driver slammed on the brakes.

"Miss......"

Before the driver could finish asking, Lin Jiayi pushed the car door, jumped out of the car, and chased after the boy on the bicycle.

She wore high heels, it was very inconvenient to run, and the road was a little uneven, she didn't pay attention for a moment and twisted her foot.

Although it was not serious, it still hurt a little, and after she took off her shoes indiscriminately, she chased after the figure with her bare feet and the gorgeous skirt of the dress on her body.

No matter how fast Lin Jiayi's speed is, it can't be faster than that bicycle after all.

But fortunately, there was an intersection ahead, and at the red light, the bicycle stopped.

Lin Jiayi panted and ran to the bicycle, and didn't even dare to slow down, so she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the white-clothed boy who landed on one leg on the bicycle: "Qin listen......"

The boy in white looked back in astonishment.

After he and Lin Jiayi's eyes met, it took a while before he spoke: "Excuse me, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Lin Jiayi didn't speak, just looked at the boy in front of her fixedly.

The red light in front turned green, and the boy who was in a hurry to leave looked at Lin Jiayi pulling at his clothes, and opened his mouth again: "Miss, I'm sorry, may I ask ......"

This time before he finished his words, Lin Jiayi came back to her senses, and she hurriedly loosened the boy's clothes: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

"It's okay...... the boy politely replied with three words, and left on his bicycle.

Soon, his figure disappeared into the sea of people.

But Lin Jiayi was still standing in place.

The cars around her were coming and going, and the voices were boiling, but Lin Jiayi always maintained the posture just now, and she didn't move.

yes, she recognized the wrong person...... How could it be him......

The person just now was just a little similar to him in her impression.

The biggest liar in the world is him, who promised to accompany her for the rest of his life, but he left her.

No matter how touching the sea oath was at that time, he ...... to her After all, it was Zhuang Zhou who dreamed of butterflies, and you are a gift and a disaster.