Chapter 228: I Don't Want to Go Home

Dare?

Then you dare!

Anyway, that stupid girl doesn't care about Young Master Ben anymore, what do you want to do with her, and what does it matter to me?

Jing Yue smiled coldly, looked up at the sky, and put on a very proud, proud posture, not letting the tears flow down again.

It's probably too long, too long since I've been broken, I haven't shed tears, and those disobedient little trickles are going to be hot and sliding through the corners of her eyes.

And the forehead, the tip of the nose, and the cheeks, drop by drop, feel cool and moist.

It's raining?

There was really a haze overhead, and the rain turned into raindrops in a blink of an eye.

Let's hide here, right?

Jing Yue was just about to turn around, but was stopped by another voice in her heart-

No!

There's a bastard behind you!

There's a upstairs!

She definitely doesn't want to be embarrassed by these two guys again!

People coming and going in the hospital went to the building or corridor to take shelter from the rain, and Jing Yue was the only one who ran fast against the increasingly dense rain.

Hot tears, cold rain, soon blurred her vision.

The sudden heavy rain made the street a mess, everyone was crowding the bus, squeezing the subway, and scrambling for taxis, and for all this, the pampered Young Master Jing had no experience.

By the time she finally stopped a taxi, she was almost soaked from head to toe.

"Hey, little brother, where are you going?" The taxi driver kindly threw over a dry towel.

"No. 148 Huaxi Road." Jing Yue's voice replied indifferently, ignoring his kindness.

"Okay!" The driver drove the car out smoothly.

The road was very congested, the car stopped and walked, and the driver was bored, just not glancing in the rearview mirror and chatting with Jing Yue.

"I mean, it's a broken love, right? Tsk, as for it? Are you sixteen or seventeen? Let me tell you, at this age, my brother and I have fallen out of love seven or eight times, and now it is not chic and happy! A big boy, can he cry like this, is it shameful? ”

The driver chattered, but it was a good heart, and it stopped in Jing Yue's ears, but it was like a needle poking in the heart.

Probably because he had never "used" tears, but he didn't know how to control it, when the vision was blurred again, Jing Yue finally couldn't help it and smashed his fist on the back of the driver's seat.

"Shut up!"

"Ouch!"

The driver's body leaned forward sharply, and the brakes pressed hard, and the body shook violently.

The car stopped, and the driver turned around angrily, "Hey! What are you doing, you little? Is it dangerous? If you want to cry, find somewhere else to cry, don't make trouble in my car! I don't want any money, get out of the car! Get out! ”

As he spoke, he reached out and opened the rear door.

Hmph, get off the bus and get off!

Jing Yue didn't have the experience of "begging people", so she got out of the car.

The taxi walked away, leaving Jing Yue in the cold wind and rain.

It's so cold!

The unfamiliar chill penetrated through the bone marrow, and Jing Yue couldn't help but shiver.

It's strange that she always feels cold, and even often swims in winter, but at this moment, she feels that the heat and strength of her body are rapidly losing in the cold.

She wanted to run, but she couldn't, her legs were a little weak, and her brain felt strange, scorching dizziness.

This is to ...... Sick?

Jing Yue looked up, and it was vague that there were two villas, one near and one far away, which were the homes of herself and Mu Feng.

At this time, Xiaoxi has already arrived home, right?

Damn it!

What do I want her to do?

I don't want to go home, I can't let people see me as pitiful and ridiculous!