Liu Jiahao thought to himself, the saddest thing for him was that he spent a lot of money to deliberately arrange everyone to come on vacation this time, which was to build a bridge between himself and Feng Ling, but he built a bridge for Feng Ling and Ling Feng. I even arranged for the two of them to live in the same house!

I'm so stupid! He knocked on his head and regretted it.

No, I'll have to talk to the Wind Spirit! He thought to himself.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiaoque saw him knock on his head and asked with concern. She felt that her words had worked, and she was a little proud.

"Oh, there's a little headache, maybe I've drunk too much wine," he perfunctorily, "I'll go back to rest, I'm sorry, I'm not accompanied, Miss Xiaoque, goodbye." ”

After watching him leave in a hurry, Xiaoque looked up and laughed excitedly. She was happy to see these people fighting. If Ling Feng or Liu Dong are injured, she can become a great savior. As long as she is given a chance, she can create it. Ha! Ha! Ha!

Liu Jiahao returned to Building 8, ran upstairs, and knocked on the door of Feng Ling's room. The Wind Spirit is not there. He went downstairs again and knocked on the door of Ling Feng's room, but he was not there.

Could it be that they went on a date secretly? Suspicious, he angrily rushed out of the villa and searched everywhere.

The wind spirits are walking by the sea, and the cool wind blows their hair.

She saw a person standing on the rock in front of her, his long hair was blown by the wind and floated behind his head, and the figure was clearly Ling Feng. She stopped.

He stood motionless, looking into the distance, looking very lonely.

She really wanted to go over and talk to him, she had so much to say to him.

The two haven't seen each other for half a year, but they met on this occasion.

He has turned a blind eye to himself, has he completely forgotten about himself?

Thinking of this, she felt a cramp in her heart. I thought I could relax when I went on vacation, but now my heart is full, and I feel more tired than going to work.

She turned away.

Ling Feng stood on the rock, looking at the endless sea, he just wanted to shout loudly, shout out the heavy things in his heart.

In the past six months, whenever he was very tired, he lay down and closed his eyes, he would think of the time with Feng Ling, the bowl of egg noodles she ordered, and the self-talk she said when she came to the hospital to accompany him.

He even occasionally dreamed of meeting her again and hugging her.

However, it was here that we met! At that time, he didn't know what to do, in front of Liu Jiahao, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't say anything.

Liu Jiahao is so good to her, of course he can't affect the happiness of the two of them.

But why is the heart so sad? As if there is no more light ahead, only endless darkness?

Do you know, Wind Spirit, I miss you so much?!

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Feng Ling returned to Building 8 and was about to go upstairs when Wenwen stopped her in the living room.

"I have something to tell you." Wen Wen said domineeringly.

The Wind Spirit sat across from her.

Wenwen was a little drunk, handed her the wine glass in his hand and said, "You can also drink some bars." ”

"I don't drink." Wind Spirit pushes away the glass.

"If you don't drink, how do I know if you're going to tell me the truth. Do you know if you spit out the truth after drinking, anyway, I have drunk, and everything I say is true, so you must drink it. ”

"I don't drink and I tell the truth."

"I don't believe it! You drink this glass of wine before I can talk to you, otherwise it's not fair! Wenwen stood up, shoved the glass into her hand, and pushed her hand to force her to drink.