An Ziyan didn't expect it to be him, and hurriedly wiped his tears with the back of his hand, but he wiped more and more.

Han Yinxi met her pitiful eyes, and only felt very ...... Wrong.

Is this person in front of him really Tang Moyan?

How could Tang Moyan have such a look and eyes?

If she's acting......

It took him only a second to dismiss the possibility.

It is impossible for Tang Moyan to do such a stupid thing.

And he had already driven away just now, who did she show to act?

The more Han Yinxi thought about it, the more he felt that this situation was very treacherous.

An Ziyan came back to his senses, snorted and said, "You're not ......"

Isn't he gone?

A girl was crying in front of the public, and was pulled by a boy, and the two were good-looking, which naturally attracted the attention of passers-by.

Han Yinxi didn't speak, took her hand and walked in the direction of the car.

Stuffing her into the car, he returned to the driver's seat and drove away from the place.

An Ziyan looked ahead with teary eyes, and her voice was choked with depression, "I want to go home......"

Han Yinxi bowed his head and said, "I'll send you home." ”

An Ziyan's tears instantly became turbulent.

"Not that ......"

She wanted to go back to her home.

But she knew she couldn't go back.

She's dead......

It was too complicated for her to describe it.

Obviously she is still 'alive', but she is already 'dead'.

So, is she alive or dead?

An Ziyan really wanted to go back to see her mother at this time, and her mother must be very sad now.

But she didn't dare to go back.

Her crying just now was too hoarse, Han Yinxi didn't hear what she said clearly, thinking that she changed her words and said that she didn't want to go home.

He asked, "If you don't want to go home, where do you want to go?" ”

An Ziyan shook his head blankly.

Han Yinxi glanced at her sideways and suggested, "You can go to your boyfriends and ask them to comfort you." ”

An Ziyan was silent.

Han Yinxi has never comforted people, and he is not good at doing such things.

The air was quiet for a while.

Han Yinxi glanced at the intersection ahead, then turned the steering wheel and turned back to the direction he had been.

He said, "Then I'll send you home." ”

An Ziyan hurriedly said, "I don't want it." ”

She didn't want to go back to that strange home now.

Han Yinxi asked with the only patience he had left, "Then where do you want to go?" ”

"I ......"

At this moment, An Ziyan's stomach gurgled.

Just at the red light, the car stopped.

Han Yinxi turned his head to look at her.

An Ziyan felt very embarrassed, lowered her head awkwardly, and whispered, "I want to eat something." ”

She remembered that she hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

And now it's almost noon.

Han Yinxi wondered if there was something wrong with her eyes, and she actually felt that there was a hint of cuteness in her shy appearance in front of her.

He must have had a bad brain.

Weird things are getting more and more numerous.

The green light turned.

He retracted his gaze and coughed, "And what do you want to eat?" I'll send you there. ”

An Ziyan thought for a while and said, "I want to drink porridge." ”

Han Yinxi said, "Okay." ”

The car drove for another ten minutes.

An Ziyan adjusted his mood slightly, turned his head and asked him, "Why hasn't it been so long?" ”

She was really hungry.

I don't know if I just cried and consumed energy, so I became hungry all of a sudden.

Han Yinxi said, "It's not there yet." ”

"How much longer?"

"Half an hour."

An Ziyan let out a faint groan, shook his head and said, "No, I'm really hungry, let's just find a place to eat." ”