Like a person, the idea should not be the same?

In fact, many things can't stand the sales promotion. Pira's words, Huo Qingyang's performance and many details have been linked together. Unconsciously, he buried a hidden seed in Feng Jingyi's heart and has been restless.

For several days, because of this, Feng Jingyi's heart seemed to be pulled by two rebellious forces, which made her very depressed!

She can convince herself not to pursue Huo Qingyang's past. She can find reasons to convince herself of his involvement with pila and other women. Without her own participation in the past, she doesn't think she has the qualification and necessity to care about, but she is haggard about the future and his mind. She can accept his special treatment for her identity, but she can't accept it just because of this And still have the heart to weigh and calculate!

Because of this, Feng Jingyi's heart ended, and her mood was really depressed for several days. Huo Qingyang didn't contact her, and she didn't want to. He contacted, and she was also worried about the lack of interest. The whole person seemed to have entered a dead end and trapped herself.

In the twinkling of an eye, another day, night fell, and the abnormal dark shrouded. Feng Jingyi turned off the computer, got up and changed her clothes, stuffed a candy in her mouth, and she called Wenwen and took Pipi out.

When they went out, the cold wind roared, and the sky was a little depressed. They both paused and looked at the sky.

"Miss, it seems to rain. Are you still going out?"

"Never mind, we came back in half an hour. Take an umbrella!"

"Good!"

After discussion, they went out.

The mood was too suffocating. On this day, they didn't speak. Although they really just came out for a walk, Feng Jingyi felt that she had a lot of open mind. When she went back, the weather was still the same. Although the air had a slightly moist smell, it was smooth all the way. At the moment of entering the door, Feng Jingyi felt in a particularly good mood. After saying goodbye to Wen Wen, He pedaled back to his room.

He threw down his mobile phone and just changed his clothes. His hand slipped inadvertently, but he found something missing from his hand. He rubbed his hand, his sight suddenly fell, and her eyes widened:

Where's her bracelet?

This set of bracelets is the first gift Huo Qingyang gave her. It's a bracelet and a bracelet. It's a four leaf clover design. She likes it very much and has been wearing it all the time. She hasn't even taken off her bath.

Why is one missing?

He grabbed all the clothes he had changed. Feng Jingyi checked inside and outside, and then walked around the place on the ground several times:

Where did you drop it?

How did it fall?

Fondle the cool bracelet on her hand. I don't know why. Feng Jingyi suddenly had a bad feeling. She closed her eyes and thought seriously:

When I drink water in the afternoon, I'm still there; When I turn off the computer, I seem to be there!

It should have just been lost!

She didn't go far today. Either she fell at home or she hit a branch or scraped something when walking the dog?

Suddenly opened her eyes, Feng Jingyi took a coat, put it on, turned and ran to the door. When she rushed to the door, Feng Jingyi collided with Wenwen who came from the side holding the dog:

"Miss, what are you doing so late?"

"Oh, I left something outside the door. I'll get it back!"

"Miss, when I put Pippi down, I'll come with you -"

Before the maid finished her words, she waved her hand. Feng Jingyi had passed her: "no, I'll be back soon!"

"Hey ~"

Seeing her in a hurry, she didn't know what important thing it was. Afraid of her accident, the maid called the bodyguard and ran back. She found a cage and stuffed the dog in. She turned and was about to go out. Suddenly, a roar and a flash of lightning struck her, frightening her to take a step back:

"It's broken. Won't it rain?"

Turning around, she hurried back to the room to get her umbrella.

……

All the way out of the door, Feng Jingyi ran to a bush scratched in his memory with his memory, got in and squatted, and began to search for all kinds of things:

"Should it be around here? Where did you drop it? Where is it? "

"Damn it! You should bring a flashlight and come out again! "

Subconsciously, Feng Jingyi wanted to touch her mobile phone, but found that she had changed her clothes and didn't take her wrist bag. She looked up and vomited. She was also depressed. She thought it would be a distance to go back, and she had to toss it again. She could only give up the idea, bow her head and continue to grope a little, staring at the ground. It was very hard, but she still looked very seriously:

It can't be lost!

It's just lost. It should be on this road. There's basically no one at night. It won't be picked up!

You'll find it!

I don't know when it has rained in the sky. In the twinkling of an eye, it becomes a smashing trend. Looking around, Feng Jingyi feels more and more anxious: where did her bracelet fall?

She followed the track in her memory for a long time, but found nothing. She squatted on the ground and faced the dark sky. The rain blurred her eyes, and her tears melted in unconsciously:

No, no! Why is it still raining? Even God doesn't open his eyes and wants to obstruct it?

Is it really destined not to be found?

Stroking the lonely thin ring bracelet on her wrist, Feng Jingyi suddenly felt heartache: is it God's will that they are not only rough, but also will not have a perfect ending?

This bracelet is made of rose gold, not priceless, nor is it a rare orphan. However, the first gift Huo Qingyang gave her was the design of a four leaf clover representing the auspicious meaning of love, which can not be replaced in her mind. Especially after pila said that to her, their relationship was like a crystal ball held in the air, Bright and shining, but it seems to be in danger. In her private heart, she may still want to protect this beautiful gift. This first gift imperceptibly took on some other colors in her mind, such as their destiny and their future.

Let the cold rain wet her whole body, and Feng Jingyi sat on the muddy ground for a long time:

She has never taken off this bracelet since she put it on. She has always been careful. Inadvertently, she will still lose one. Does this mean that, like them now, no matter how she compromises, cares, loves and wants to protect, it may end up as incomplete as this bracelet?

Tears splashed down, and the unwilling to follow stubbornly surged up. Suddenly, I remembered that the dog had broken free and ran into the trees, got up, and Feng Jingyi continued to walk in:

There's still one night. She'll turn the floor over!

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