He never dreamed that Jing Yanhao, who couldn't be found everywhere, was actually sitting in Song Beiyang's car.

Jing Yanhao was at a distance of two meters from him at the moment, until the red light turned green, and Song Beiyang waved his hand at him: "Dude, bye!" ”

The car window was raised by Song Beiyang, and Jing Yanhao's face was separated behind the car window.

The car started, Song Beiyang's car had already taken the lead to drive out, and Qin Shen still kept the posture of looking out and did not move.

He sat in silence, the light outside the car window shone on him, vaguely with a layer of halo of raw edges, and the whole person looked weak as if it was not real.

Song Beiyang's car was driving in front, and Qin Shen seemed to see that Jing Yanhao was still looking back at him. Her face was filled with sadness and infinite misery, as if there were a thousand words that could not be said inexplicably.

It wasn't until the cars queuing behind him honked their horns impatiently that Qin Shen seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, his fingers holding the steering wheel shook violently, and then ten fingers grabbed the steering wheel, so strong that it seemed like he was going to crush the entire steering wheel.

He didn't hesitate any longer, slammed his foot on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like a wild horse.

He had to catch up, he had to ask Jing Yanhao, what the hell was going on?

Why Did She Disappear For So Long?

Why did she sit in Song Beiyang's car?

He had countless questions he wanted to ask her, but at the moment, seeing that he was drifting away from her, all his questions turned into a thought, and he couldn't let her go!

If he misses it again this time, he has a feeling that it will end up here between them.

Song Beiyang's car was driving very fast, and seeing that it was about to disappear into the traffic, Qin Shen took out his mobile phone and pressed Song Beiyang's phone indiscriminately, he only shouted: "Song Beiyang ......"

The signal light for the left turn at the street entrance in front of him lit up, and a car with a left turn suddenly appeared, and Qin Shen's eyebrows jumped.

His facial expression stiffened, and only Song Beiyang's car was left in his sight, and he couldn't see anything, regardless of the foot of the accelerator to the end.

It's too late.

All I heard was a loud "bang" and a series of chaotic and screeching brakes, and then there was darkness in front of me.

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Jing Yanhao, who was sitting in Song Beiyang's car, was immersed in her sad world, and she didn't even hear Song Beiyang speak to her.

Until Song Beiyang turned around and shouted: "Hey! ”

She raised her head suddenly, and looked at him fixedly for a long time with wide eyes, like a child who was too frightened to react.

But in a few seconds, the corners of her lips curled, and she actually smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm sorry for your trouble." With that, he pushed the door of the cart.

Song Beiyang was stunned, turned his head to look out of the car, and after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, he couldn't help but say, "It's not there yet!" What are you anxious about on this road? ”

Jing Yan's car door was halfway open, and she looked out, the expression on her face was in a trance.

Song Beiyang suddenly understood that something was wrong with her, and couldn't help asking, "Hey, are you okay?" ”

Jing Yanhao raised his eyes and said calmly: "I'm fine, I'm fine." ”

Song Beiyang couldn't help but sneer when he saw her dejected appearance, and asked while gently tapping the steering wheel with his fingers: "Seeing Qin Xiaowu, I feel sad?" ”

Jing Yanhao was silent and didn't speak, his white fingers pressed the door, closed the half-opened door, and sat down again in the seat, with his waist straight.

Song Beiyang snorted coldly: "Self-inflicted!" ”

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