Ling Yiyun stopped helplessly, but did not look back. He just said stiffly and indifferently: "Don't follow me. You go to the airport first, and I will be there soon."
After saying that, he hugged Su Ziyue and walked straight forward.
The woman behind him, Sophia Miyafuji, could only clenched her fists bitterly, her sharp blood-red nails severely irritating her tender skin, and she stared at Ling Yiyun's retreating back with evil and cold eyes.
"Hmph, Ling Yiyun, you are mine, no one can take it away from you."
A coquettish smile appeared on Sophia's lips, and then she turned around gracefully and gracefully, put her long and slender hand on the man's palm, and walked into the car with his support.
Ling Yiyun hailed a taxi on the street, carried Su Ziyue into the car, and then got in.
He held Su Ziyue tightly in his arms, as if he were protecting his most precious treasure
His mind was rapidly recalling every moment he had spent with the person in his arms, and a pale and sad smile appeared on his face.
I'm sorry, Yueyue! Ling Yiyun slowly closed her eyes to stop the tears in her eyes.
I want to imprint your face deep in my mind forever
The car drove quickly and soon arrived at Su Ziyue's house
The reporters who gathered in front of Su Ziyue's house in the morning had long disappeared. Only Su Xiaoyin was doing housework in the living room. She saw Ling Yiyun taking her daughter away, so she was not worried.
Seeing Ling Yiyun walking into the yard holding her daughter, Su Xiaoyin hurriedly walked up
"Yi Yun, what's wrong with Yue Yue?" Su Xiaoyin asked with a worried look on her face. She saw Su Ziyue's pale cheeks and soaked clothes.
"Aunt, she's fine. She just needs to have a good rest." Ling Yiyun said as she and Su Xiaoyin helped Su Ziyue to the room and placed her on the bed.
The moment he entered Su Ziyue's room, Ling Yiyun was stunned. He thought that he would never forget the scene he saw today.
Su Ziyue's pink and purple room was filled with photos of Ling Yiyun, some alone and some with her.
A large enlarged bordered watercolor painting was hung on the ceiling, so that every day when Su Ziyue opened her eyes, the first person she saw was Ling Yiyun.
Ling Yiyun looked at herself in the photos with different backgrounds, her memories flowed rapidly, and scenes from the past came to mind.
These photos record the time since my encounter with her. It has been five years since she met her, and she has been paying attention to him silently.
Her eyes were already wet and her nose felt sore. Ling Yiyun turned her head, trying to control her chaotic thoughts.
"Auntie, I'm going to study in Japan. I don't know when I'll be back." Ling Yiyun held back her tears and uttered these words before turning around and leaving.
"My child, what will happen to Yue Yue if you leave? Do you know her? You should know this by looking at this room." Su Xiaoyin, who was covering Su Ziyue with a quilt, was first surprised when she heard Ling Yiyun's words, and then said worriedly,
There was a puzzled look in his eyes
"Aunt, I've already told Yue Yue that I'm sorry, please take care, goodbye!" Ling Yiyun said while holding on to the door frame and strode down the stairs...
Yi Yun looks very abnormal. Something must have happened to cause him to behave like this.
Yueyue, I hope you can be strong
Su Xiaoyin changed her daughter into clean clothes, stroked Su Ziyue's pale cheek, and sighed again.
Many things in life are always unsatisfactory, but everyone must learn to endure it in order to live a better life
After a while, a passenger plane bound for Tokyo, Japan, soared in the misty rain and fog over City C...
Goodbye, Yueyue! This deep and long cry seemed to fill the vast sky of City C, and seemed to come from the unknown mouth of heaven...