Playing to the death and cheating on you

Every time she couldn't help calling "Gaya", Gaye, so used to it, so fluent, for some reason, every time he heard it, his heart trembled, as if there was a deep pain in the depths of his soul. 【26nbsp;】

"Xiaofeng, I'm going to the research institute to deal with some things, and I'll be back soon, very soon. If there is a chance, I will cooperate with the official institution here on a research on difficult diseases..."

She laughed, her voice was giggling, so clear and sweet: "Ye Jia, please call me at four o'clock next time..."

"why?"

"Because then, at three o'clock, I will begin to feel happy..."

He suddenly remembered the lonely fox in "The Little Prince". It wandered in this world alone, looking for hens hard all day long in order to survive, and had to avoid the hunter's muzzle. It lived alone day after day, No relatives and no friends.One day, it met the little prince, and hoped that he could be tamed by the little prince and become his friend. The little prince agreed, and the two wanted to make an appointment to meet each other. Come one o'clock, and at three o'clock I shall begin to have a feeling of happiness..."

This is a book Ye Jia would recite when he was three years old. He liked it so much that many years later, he collected various versions and often read it out in the dead of night or when he was upset.Since childhood, his favorite animal is the fox, and he thinks the fox is really a wise man.He and Feng Feng talked about so many topics today, but they never mentioned the story of his favorite little prince. Moreover, when he chatted with many people, no one would ever talk about this with him. In this book, he himself has long been an adult. Adults have an adult world. They only care about how much money they earn every day, what status they associate with, and how to have fun.Those who are not successful must work hard to succeed, and those who are successful must socialize and socialize. Who would have thought that a lonely fox also needs friends?

Now, that enigmatic girl actually said such words.

Why in this world, there is a person who agrees with me so much, as if they can understand each other's deepest hearts?

It seems to hear the breeze blowing through the golden wheat waves, such a thin, rustling sound, such undulating golden hair, just like the little prince's golden hair——no, that is Feng Feng's lonely back, such a wandering innocent child, holding a daisy in his hand, walking in the dim streetlights...

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