Wenwen returned to his home, top-heavy, and fell on the bed, but he couldn't sleep, and his mind was still full of Ling Feng.

She picked up her phone and dialed it out.

"Hello?" Ling Feng's mellow voice came.

With just this sound, Wenwen's tears poured out like water.

Ling Feng heard the crying and asked, "Is it Wenwen?" What happened to you? ”

"I miss you." Wenwen finally said.

Ling Feng was silent. He was sitting on the edge of the bed in the Wind Spirit's bedroom, holding her journal in one hand and answering the phone in the other.

"It's late, let's go to bed early." Ling Feng said calmly, "If there is nothing else, I will hang up." ”

"Please, don't hang up, okay? Can I finish my sentence? Wenwen pleaded.

Ling Feng felt very tired, lay down, put the wind spirit's diary on his chest, and closed his eyes.

He was also depressed, and although the film was a success and achieved unexpected results, he did not have the slightest joy.

He always left the studio early and returned home, always hoping that the wind spirit would suddenly return.

When she was there, why didn't she know to go home early? Why do you always have to wait for loss to know how to cherish?

When Wenwen called, he happened to see Feng Ling writing in his diary: "In order to get him a new car, I thought of this way. This car is worthy of him, the same character and the same handsome"

Only then did he understand that Feng Ling didn't dare to drive this car, but wanted to give this car to himself.

It turned out that it wasn't you who were stupid, it was me who was stupid, he kept sighing.

"Haven't you been with the Wind Spirit for a long time? Since the wind spirit is not there, don't you feel lonely? Wenwen's words interrupted his train of thought.

Yes, he was alone. He smelled the lingering fragrance of the wind spirit on the pillow, and regretted in his heart that he hadn't married her earlier.

Every night, she slept here, occasionally sneaking into his bedroom to check on him.

She thought he didn't know, but he did. He knew that she liked to look at herself, so he pretended to be asleep and let her watch it.

He was afraid that if she found out that she was awake, she would run away. He liked her to be quietly by his side.

He often joked that she was lustful, and she retorted: You are handsome, you are eye-catching and heart-warming, why don't you look at it too much, it is good for health.

But why is she so horsey, how can she get so sick? Has she ever recovered? Where the hell is she now?

"I'm also lonely." Wenwen continued, "Why don't you give me a chance at all? Even if the wind spirits have left your side? ”

Did the Wind Spirit leave? He thought, she didn't leave, she was there all the time.

I can feel her presence all the time, not only in this room, but also in my own heart.

Every day, I deliberately went home early and didn't go anywhere, for fear that she would come back suddenly but not find herself.

Chen Guang persuaded him to buy a house again, and not to rent such a small house again, so that Aunt Zhang could take care of it. But he refused, for fear that the wind spirit would come back and he didn't know where he had gone.

She'll be back, he's sure of it.

"Why don't you speak? Are you listening to me? Wenwen asked in a panic.

"Wenwen, we are all lonely, so we all have to learn to adapt. The wind spirit didn't leave me, she just went to recuperate, and she will come back. Ling Feng replied confidently.

Wenwen cried bitterly, and said for a while: "I can't get out, you are always in my heart." Don't reason with me, I understand everything, I just can't get out, I don't know what to do! ”

"If you can't get out, you will be buried in your heart. Say no more, sleep. Get some sleep, it will be better. ”

Wenwen burst into tears.

Ling Feng hung up the phone. He can understand Wenwen. Because he himself can't get out. ( Emperor Shao marries to: hidden wife, kissing!) Mobile Reading .com )