Chapter 71: The Lost Place

"Yanyou, why are you so indifferent, Yi Jin really can't do it.." Luo Leyang's voice continued.

Yanyou didn't want to listen anymore, so he took away his phone and hung up ruthlessly.

Indifferent? So what should I do? didn't break up a word, and left me easily again and again.

How much do I deserve to fall twice in the same place?

Yan You closed his eyes, his face pale.

Keep telling yourself: If your dream is broken, you should accept the reality, stubbornly stick to the place where you are lost, and instead practice yourself.

Hanging up the phone, Yanyou always stood there, the water droplets in his hair kept falling on the floor, making a ticking sound...

The rain outside the window became more and more turbulent, and there was no tendency to decrease or stop at all, and the cold air around me kept coming, and the whole body was cold.

After a long time, the door was knocked again, Yan You was full of excitement, he couldn't suppress it anymore, opened the door, and a wind shadow passed by.

Yan Jue looked at the figure that flashed by, and saw that she was only wearing a nightdress and ran out, his heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly caught up.

"Sister, where are you going?" Yan Jue shouted anxiously.

Yan You had long since disappeared without a trace, and all that responded to him was an echo from the huge living room.

The black Cayenne swept through the rain and mist like a meteor, and Yan Jue was so frightened that his forehead was sweating, his face was pale, and his whole heart was pinched, and his eyes were fixed on the car driving in front of him.

He kept honking his horn to signal the car in front of him to stop, and it was raining so hard that he was afraid that if he made a mistake, the car in front of him would be in danger.

On the ground, Yan You stepped on the accelerator and drove in the direction of the wisteria garden at the fastest speed.

Yan Jue always followed.

After a long time, the car in front of him braked suddenly, Yan Jue hurriedly stopped, unfastened his seat belt, and saw Yan You push the car door, drenched in the rain, and ran forward.

Yan Jue held an umbrella and chased after him, getting closer, and only then did he see that this was actually a wisteria garden.

Frightened, he didn't know what Luo Leyang said to Yanyou, but when he got here, he could guess a rough idea.

can make her so out of control, so far, except for Yi Jin, there is no one else.

The rain continued to pour down, and the sound of footsteps came from not far away, becoming clearer and clearer.

Yi Jin sat motionless on the bench under the wisteria trellis, his black suit already soaked by the rain.

He squinted his eyes slightly, turned his head sideways, and saw a figure that he had been missing for a long time rushing towards him.

Yan You stopped walking, his hair was soaked and clinging to his cheeks, a few strands of hair covered his eyes, and he gasped, looking at the people not far away through the misty rain curtain.

Yan You no longer approached, frozen in place, his eyes constantly overflowing with hot tears.

Yi Jin walked the rest of the distance step by step, staring at her pale and emaciated face with painful eyes, and suddenly reached out to take her into his arms.

He hugged him so tightly that she couldn't breathe.

Yan You instinctively raised his face, and the rain hit his face very painfully.

"You're here. I knew you were coming.." A hoarse voice whispered a sigh in her ear.

The tip of his nose hugged his breath, and bursts of soreness and numbness hit his body, and Yan You moved his hand, but he didn't know where to put it.

The storm continued, and the two figures hugged each other tightly.

The purple of May is in full bloom, and despite the heavy rain, it still can't hide its fragrance.

I don't know how long it took, Yi Jin felt the person in her arms start to tremble and let go of her.