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After walking a few steps, I looked back at this piece of world I was so familiar with: steeple-roofed houses, creaking wooden bridges, large rose gardens... All of these really don't belong to me from now on, right?

Like a person stepping into the night again, his heart and eyes are completely dark. (www>

Walking through this piece of grass, it is the small forest.The lamp that Ye Jia once asked someone to install destroyed its artistic conception.However, no matter what kind of "artistic conception" can compare with light.Feng Feng thought to himself that, like Ye Jia, he is actually a person with no sentimentality, and would rather walk in sufficient light than speculate about ghosts and ghosts in a daze.

She hesitated for a moment, and suddenly heard the sound of a car, and then, she saw a car coming back quickly along the aisle, even though it was already night, she immediately recognized that it was Ye Jia's car. [

She stepped back quietly, not knowing if Ye Jia could see herself under such a dim light.Her heart was pounding, and when she looked in the direction of the car, Ye Jia had already stopped the car, got out of the car, and ran towards her quickly.

It was only a short distance, but he ran over, opened his arms, and hugged her fiercely in his arms, breathing quickly, and after a while he said harshly: "Xiaofeng, where are you going?"

She was speechless in his arms.

"Xiaofeng, are you going to leave because I haven't come back?" The abnormal anger in my heart was even more angry than knowing that she took Li Huan's 100 million, "Are you going to leave me?"

"I just want to go to school first," she murmured in a low voice.

"Don't go to school."

"I was living on campus. I came back when you were at home. Did you forget?"

He was startled, and then remembered, but his head was still shaking like a rattle: "No, as long as I am at home, you are not allowed to leave..."

He didn't care about the car, picked her up and ran home.

"Ye Jia, the car..."

"Stop temporarily for one night, and no one cares."

Running home quickly, he almost hugged her and sat on the sofa, the two of them huddled together, the anger on his face didn't decrease a bit, and he didn't know whether he was angry with himself or her.

The two hugged each other tightly, unable to sort out their thoughts for a long time.

After a while, he raised his head, looked at her carefully, and was about to speak, but she heard her speak first: "Ye Jia, I'm sorry, I didn't do something very well..."

"What things?" His voice was gentle and persuasive, as if he was talking to a child.

She didn't expect him to ask such a rhetorical question, and she couldn't answer for a while, yes, what did she not do well?