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His brain was buzzing, and his thoughts seemed to be floating in the air. Feng Jingyi couldn't believe his ears: what was he talking about?

Looking straight at him, she began to doubt life:

Is she dreaming? Or was it all her dreams? Is this the indifferent and calm Huo Qingyang she knows? Or is it a fake at all?

Unconsciously, Feng Jingyi shook her head fiercely: "no! Am I sick... I'm hearing hallucinations? "

Huo Qingyang is not such a person. He is famous for his love and righteousness. How can he say such words to her?

Seeing that she was shrinking her shoulders like a little turtle, she obviously wanted to shrink back into her shell. Taking a step forward, Huo Qingyang directly clasped her shoulder, and his strength increased a little:

"Is it interesting to deceive yourself and others? You heard me right! I've never been sincere to you. You're a troublemaker, and I've never hated trouble! Do you know how annoying you are? I don't want to see you at all -- "

With a slap on the face, Huo Qingyang's cheek deviated and his brain was obviously buzzing. On the other side, Feng Jingyi's face was blue and white

"Enough! I know now that you won't see me again! "

He retreated and kept wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Feng Jingyi's heart seemed to have been dug one by one by life:

"I'm afraid I'll cause you trouble if I leave without saying goodbye. I'm afraid I'll worry if you can't find it... Hehe, I tried my best to contact you. I just wanted to see you and tell you peace of mind..."

After sniffing, Feng Jingyi suddenly felt that she was really stupid. She almost died in an accident. He didn't care about her, but she found all kinds of reasons for him. She wanted to see him at the first time when she had the opportunity. She knew that she was cheap and put a good life on her own, but she asked for trouble, but who let her really love him! As long as there is still a little hope and opportunity, she is not willing to let go. In this life, she just wants to be with him. Even if she knows that the road ahead may be difficult, even if she understands that his heart for her may be a little less than she expected, but she doesn't care. She thinks it's good to be in love with him for a long time.

She just held that little hope. Why did he tear up that little chance with blood?

Covering her aching heart, Feng Jingyi burst into tears:

"The time I managed to win! Why? I only have a little time. I want to give it all to you, but you don't ask... You won't give me a good face. You wasted it all? "

"... in your heart, I'm just a trouble! I just like you. I don't want to get you into trouble, never! You're just playing, but I'm serious, hehe ~ "

"Because I don't like it, everything I do is wrong, and my breathing is also wrong!"

"So you didn't let me in on purpose, did you?"

"Or are you just stopping me? Hehe ~ cough ~ cough! "

Tears blurred her eyes. Feng Jingyi thought of something. She was hurt both mentally and physically. She retreated in a panic. Suddenly, she coughed violently and couldn't stop. In an instant, her whole face turned red and beat her chest. Her strength seemed to be suddenly drained. Crouching down, she almost knelt to the ground:

"Cough!"

Jingyi!

At a distance, she was also startled by her reaction. Huo Qingyang just moved at his feet, but an eager male voice came first: "Jingyi, is it really you? Are you okay? Are you okay? "

Lifting his eyes, he saw a man in casual clothes running down from one side of the car with a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

Qi Haiyang?

Is that him?

The concern on his face was swept by indifference. Huo Qingyang took back his half raised hand, bit his teeth, turned and strode away.

"Cough ~"

Waving her hand, Feng Jingyi refused the man's kindness. At the first glance, she caught the distant cold and arrogant figure. The ice was cold and hard, and the unfeeling feeling was more strange.

"Miss! What's the matter with you, miss? What happened? Are you all right? "

At this time, the driver who had been paying attention to Feng Jingyi's trend also came. When he saw her squatting on the ground, her clothes were damaged and her eyes were whirling with tears, he couldn't help but be startled and bent over to help.

"It's all right! I just don't know why. Suddenly my heart hurts a little. I may be too tired! Uncle, go drive and let's go home! "

Straightening up, Feng Jingyi wiped her face, and at the same time hid all her emotions well. She separated the driver, thanked and said goodbye to Qi Haiyang. After the rest of her eyes swept the empty and bright door in the night. At the last glance, she turned and got into the car. Throughout the whole process, she was like a robot. Her thoughts and actions were regular, but she didn't know at all, At a window on the corner of the second floor, a pair of eyes kept watching her car disappear in the boundless field of vision for a long time.

After that day, Feng Jingyi never appeared, nor contacted him, nor tested him with Feng Yiting or any number he was familiar with. Everything was calm. It seemed that it had never happened that night. But for a few days, Huo Qingyang's heart seemed to be hollowed out. There was something wrong with his whole body. He often had an inexplicable headache and wanted to lose his temper. The final result of his strong restraint was a dark and calm face, full of terrible words "don't get close to strangers"; At the other end, after returning home, Feng Jingyi didn't mention anything. She roughly prevaricated her next family. She always chose to lick her wounds after returning to the room. Sometimes she was in a daze, occasionally melancholy, and sometimes she would silently drop a few tears. They were far apart, but they were still the same sky, the same depression, and the same unhappiness.

……

On this day, looking at the mirror, Feng Jingyi walked in a trance again. Her eyes fell on the special pupil color in the mirror again. Suddenly, she seemed to be stabbed by a needle. Her thoughts jumped one by one and hurt her sensitive nerves. Subconsciously, she raised her hand. The slender jade finger had just rubbed onto her temple, The focus of her eyes was attracted to the golden light on her wrist in the mirror. When she hung her eyes, she unconsciously stroked the thin and soft four leaf grass bracelet on her wrist. In turn, the past poured into her mind:

No!

His attitude is wrong!

Even if everything is as he said, is it necessary to prevent her from entering the gate of the nightclub? This is unreasonable!

Unless something happens!