Jiang Yufeng looked at her figure curled up in the quilt, complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally shook his head helplessly, didn't say anything, and left the room very lightly.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Han Lingying stretched out his head covered in the quilt and found that Jiang Yufeng was gone, and tears fell silently.

Her feelings will not be wrong, Jiang Yufeng's feelings for her are not only brother and sister, but what is her feelings for Jiang Yufeng, why didn't he tell himself? What's so hard to say? Is it really that he is in love with his brother as he guessed?

Jiang Yufeng returned to the room but didn't feel sleepy at all, standing by the window and looking at the calm night outside the window in a daze. Lin Yifei's words and Han Lingying's words were constantly intertwined in his mind. He had thought about telling her everything, but could she accept it without memory? Yifei's words are right, she has the right to choose, but now will she choose to work hard with herself? He was not sure, and he did not dare to take the risk.

Jiang Yufeng was calm, wise, and decisive, but he hesitated about Han Lingying's matter.

He didn't know if it was the right thing to do, and he didn't know if he would blame himself when she remembered it, he just knew that he couldn't let her get hurt in the slightest.

Thinking that every time he asked his parents about Xiaoying's life experience, the dodge in their eyes and the prevarication of words made him uneasy, what was the reason why his parents stopped him so much? He had to be white.

There is also Fang Yushan, thinking of Fang Yushan, Jiang Yufeng's face couldn't help but sink.

Unexpectedly, a haggard face with pear blossoms and rain appeared in his mind, Jiang Yufeng's heart ached, he clutched his chest, looked into the distance, and muttered with an imperative firmness in his eyes, "Xiaoying, when I take care of everything, I will definitely give you a clean and beautiful future." ”

The streets are sparsely populated and a bit depressed.

The bitter cold wind blew a little biting on the body, and the only people on the street hurriedly walked towards their destination.

There was only one person, as if he couldn't feel the cold breath around him, and he walked slowly.

"Oops." Han Lingying stepped forward to help the person who was bumped into by herself, and kept apologizing.

The woman looked at the girl in front of her who kept bowing her head and apologizing, and the depression in her heart dissipated a lot, holding her hand, and smiling, "I'm fine." ”

When a gentle and beautiful voice came, Han Lingying relaxed a little, and when she raised her head, she only saw a very fashionable woman, with white lace bottoms, a black tight leather skirt, a red coat that was ankle-length, a pair of flat boots, seemingly casual, a pair of large sunglasses covering most of her face, a tall nose, sexy red lips, even if she didn't see her face, Han Lingying felt that this was a very beautiful woman.

When Han Lingying was concentrating, she didn't notice that the moment the woman saw her face, she was in a trance, and her eyes blocked by sunglasses were tightly locked on her body.

Han Lingying looked around like a thorn in his back, found no abnormality, greeted the woman's smiling face, and apologized again apologetically, "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into you just now, I'm sorry." ”

Seeing that she understood etiquette so well, the smile in her eyes became more and more cloudy, "Girl, don't be nervous, I said I'm fine." ”

After repeatedly confirming that she was indeed fine, Han Lingying waved goodbye.

The woman looked at the back of the farther and farther away in a daze, and a line of tears was left down her cheeks.