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Chapter 284: Like a Stranger [1]

For a long time, his eyes, at that moment, were close to transparent hollows, containing endless sadness. His voice was calm and without any clues: "You go..."

Zhong Qing's closed eyes suddenly opened at that moment, and she turned her head and looked at him.

Her eyes were dark and childlike, with a hint of disbelief, but there was still a hint of expectation hidden inside.

That touch of expectation... fell completely into Yi Jian's bottomless pupils, and his eyes became increasingly hollow.

Yi Jian slowly turned his eyes away from her, with a hint of reluctance.

The sunshine outside the window hit his handsome face, forming a half-darkness. His deep affection was as thin as mist. He moved his mouth as if he had something to say, but he, who was not good at words, found that at this moment, he had no way to speak.

Speaking of which, in the end, he pursed his lips tightly, like a soulless person, standing there for a long time... a long time... before he sighed softly, turned around and left.

Zhongqing listened to the ticking sound of the Western clock in her ears, and felt a sense of trance. Today's sunshine was too bright, making her whole body feel misty and blurry.

He actually... let her go? Is it true?

But just now, there was no hint of joking in his expression...

It's really strange...all this seems like a dream.

Naturally, Zhongqing didn't dare to stay any longer. She stood up and quickly put on her clothes. Her fingertips were trembling. She almost couldn't button the buttons several times.

She looked in the mirror, straightened her messy black hair, then turned around and hurried downstairs.

The moment she opened the door to Yi Jian's bedroom, she took a deep breath and wanted to look back, but she gritted her teeth and walked downstairs without hesitation.

Without any hesitation or hesitation, she immediately opened the door and walked in a hurry. She no longer walked with the graceful and charming way she usually did.

It was as if she was like a bird that had wings all the time, wanting to fly out of this dark ocean, into her own dense woods, live a free and happy life, and be able to roam in the vast sky without fear.

There is no place to live.


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