Chapter 245: Take advantage of returning to Ji Chuyang's side! 15
"Sorry" Ling Xiaoqian still didn't look at him, leaving these three words, she broke free from his hand and left directly
The dark night sky
On the long roadside, the street lights are slanted, dragging her figure very long, and similarly, it also reflects the slender and beautiful figure behind her, pulling a shadow on the ground.
Ling Xiaoqian knew that Lan Yichen was following behind him, but pretended not to know, and his steps continued
Going far
It was almost 11 o'clock, and there were very few pedestrians on the roadside, only cars on the road were passing by one after another from time to time. They walked slowly across the distance, one after another.
Ling Xiaoqian didn't want him to follow, but she knew that no matter what she said, he would not leave.
Lan Yichen wanted to ask her to go back to the apartment, but he also knew that she was too stubborn and could not persuade her at all.
so
None of them spoke
Just keep walking like this
She knew that he was behind her, and she felt at ease, and she felt that she was not lonely at all. He looked in front of her, and when she was in her eyes, her heart would not be empty
But she couldn't stop and let him follow, and he couldn't speed up and walk side by side with her
because
There was an invisible object between them. If Ling Xiaoqian did not free himself from it, they would never be able to walk together again without a distance.
Ling Xiaoqian wanted to tell him well that she actually didn't want to leave him, but when she thought of Xiaoxue, she had a blade last night and was hit by a car tonight, she was so scared that the next thing would be even more terrifying...
So scared that she dared not approach Lan Yichen, so scared that she dared not look at him more
Xiaoxue is like this now. If she is still with Lan Yichen, she will blame herself. If something really happens to Xiaoxue, she will never forgive herself in this life. She will blame herself and suffer for the rest of her life.
Ling Xiaoqian has been walking forever, walking without purpose, and has forgotten which road he has taken and where does this belong
A few steps away, a car was parked, and a person leaned against the door. The dim street lights reflected by it. The figure was handsome and slender, as if it was impatient to wait. The thin lips were pursed tightly, very unhappy.