Jiang Yufeng galloped all the way, looking for all the places she might go, stations and airports, but she never found Han Lingying.

Decadent returned to the car, unable to suppress the sadness in his heart, and fell into infinite guilt.

Xiaoying, why are you leaving? I'm sorry, it's all bad brother.

I promised you that I wouldn't lie to you, I wouldn't make you unhappy, I didn't do any of this, are you disappointed in me?

I said I would give you a piece of pure land and make you carefree...... Pure Land......

Jiang Yufeng suddenly thought of a place, started the car and rushed out like an arrow.

Seeing that Li Taoyuan was getting closer and closer, Jiang Yufeng was getting more and more afraid, he was afraid that she would not be there, so he would really not be able to find him......

Xiaoying, you must be there.

A taxi passed by on the opposite side, and Jiang Yufeng, who was thinking about Han Lingying, didn't notice that the car next to him was gradually slowing down, and it didn't accelerate away again until he couldn't see it at the corner.

The people in the car were already in tears.

"Miss, do you want to go back, it's only been a short walk now, and it's still too late."

I have been a driver for many years, and I am used to seeing all kinds of situations, and I know at a glance that this little girl is still reluctant to go to that place just now, or the person who drove there just now.

The moment he saw the car on the opposite side, he slowed down until the other car couldn't see it, and he was still crying, and the driver thought, maybe it was a quarrelsome couple, so he would have this question.

"No need, master, go to the airport."

Han Lingying turned her head and looked at the intersection that had long since disappeared, that place, that person, she couldn't see it, she still looked at that direction persistently.

Brother, goodbye, I wish you happiness!

It's finally here. As soon as he braked, Jiang Yu ran inside before he had time to close the door of the windmill.

The kitchen is not available, the living room is not available, the room is not available, the small garden at the back, there is none.

Jiang Yufeng sat paralyzed on the ground, all emotions erupted at this moment, anger, remorse, and self-blame.

Looking at the familiar layout in the room, which was filled with the shadow of Han Lingying, Jiang Yufeng's eyes were silently red.

A beautiful box on the dresser caught his eye.

This is a brand new box, very small, I have cleaned up this room so many times, Jiang Yufeng knows very well that this box did not have it before, then, it was just put away, she has really been here.

Came and went.

Jiang Yufeng slowly opened the box, and a fine fountain pen lay quietly inside.

Her words echoed in her ears: "I also want to make a fountain pen that you hold in the palm of your hand every day." ”

Jiang Yufeng picked up the pen and saw the two letters engraved crookedly on it, and he could imagine how she tilted her head and carved seriously at that time.

Holding the pen lightly on his chest, as if caring for some rare treasure.

Lin Yifei drank with Jiang Yufeng all night because he had been drinking the night before, and of course he got up late the next day.

By the time he arrived at the wedding, he was almost gone.

At a glance, I saw the two people who were still cleaning up, "Uncle, aunt, sorry, I'm late." Is the wedding over? “

Look at the watch on your wrist, no, it's not time yet.

After Han Qingru saw the person coming, the expression on her face softened a lot, to be honest, she liked Lin Yifei very much. I just didn't expect these things to happen.

After Jiang Juncheng nodded, he continued to greet the remaining guests.

"Yifei, you didn't come late, the wedding was canceled."

thought of the relationship between Han Lingying and Lin Yifei. "Ling Ying is gone, and Yufeng is going to look for her now."