The figures hidden in the shadows pressed the shutter again and again, recording the figures of the two people.

Yan You came back to his senses, gently broke away, and took a step back.

"Why are you here?" Yan You lowered his head, no longer letting him see her crying red eyes.

Mo Yishen ignored her words and replied to the question: "Let's go." ”

Yan You paused, nodded again, it was time to go.

Mo Yishen walked forward, looked back at Yan You, who was walking slowly and awkwardly, and paused: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yan You said: "I'm a little numb in my legs. ”

Mo Yishen glanced at her meaningfully, instantly squatted down in front of her, took her hand over her shoulder, hugged her from behind, got up and walked forward, and the movements were done in one go.

Lying on his generous and warm back, Yan You was stiff and did not dare to move, the rhythm of his heartbeat intensified, and even his breathing became cautious.

"Hold on tight, be careful of falling." Ink sounded in his ears in a deep and mellow voice.

Yan You hummed softly, and wrapped his hands loosely around his neck.

In the quiet wisteria garden, the occasional wisteria flower sweeps by with the breeze, and the gentle fragrance of the flowers fills the tip of the nose, lingering and long.

Yan You unconsciously pressed his chin against Mo Yishen's shoulder, and his dark eyes portrayed his handsome side face, his eyebrows, his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and his thin lips.

At this moment, his eyebrows and eyes were deep in Yan You's heart.

Sleepiness hit, Yan You couldn't help but doze off with fatigue, his head sank, and he fell asleep on his arm.

Even she didn't notice it, and since his arrival, the sadness in her heart gradually precipitated unintentionally.

Feeling the sudden feeling of heaviness on his shoulders, Mo Yishen paused and continued to walk, but his steady pace slowed down significantly.

The night was very quiet, and Mo Yishen could feel the sound of Yan You's shallow breathing.

I had never been so close to her, and a warm current flowed through my heart.

The next day, the sky was bright, and the mobile phone rang one after another, and finally, Yanyou fumbled with the mobile phone and picked it up.

Before he could speak, an excited and sharp voice came from the other end of the phone: "Dead girl, only answer my phone now, when I see you, I have to kill you." ”

“。。” Dizzy, Yanyou hurriedly handed the phone away.

"Luo Leyang, what are you doing early in the morning?"

"I still want to ask you what you are doing, there is such an explosive news just a few days after returning to China, I thought you returned to China for Yi Jin, but I didn't expect someone else, hidden deeply, look at how much you loved him when you died, I thought you were so affectionate, too, you went abroad to study without saying a word, and it is estimated that you didn't have much emotion, no wonder." Luo Leyang's Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan You twisted his eyebrows.

"What nonsense, what I said is the truth or not, and ah, since you don't like Yi Jin, just make it clear to him, don't let him expect it in vain, your feelings for childhood are immature, but he is different." Luo Leyang's grinning personality remained unchanged, and her words hit Yan You's heart heavily.

Yan You only feels ridiculous when he listens, it's different? How is he different?

She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand anything.

Listening to the reproach of her words, Yan You realized that in the past two years, Luo Leyang has always thought that he was leaving Yi Jin without saying goodbye, but he didn't even explain to his friends, maybe it was not worth mentioning to him.

"Hey, Yanyou, are you listening to me, hey?。。" Yan You was silent, and then hung up the phone, she didn't know what to say, the two hearts that were gradually drifting apart came to this day, and it no longer matters who is right and who is wrong.