Chapter 274 : European Wind Castle: The Wind in the Light Night
It was Yan Yeyi who made me realize that I am also a girl who can cry freely. It turns out that crying can also make people happy.
"when…"
The crisp sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was still unusually harsh in this space of several meters.
I don’t know when, everyone has already taken their seats, eating and drinking in a strange atmosphere.
In my trance, I actually used the fork as a knife. When I lost my mind, the fork fell to the floor.
I stared blankly at the golden fork lying on the ground.
"Haha, I'm sorry!" He looked back awkwardly at every doubt, dissatisfaction, and worry in his eyes, and then he bent down to pick up the clearly marked fork.
"Use it slowly." Unexpectedly, Yan Ye immediately pulled me up from my seat. Without looking at anyone, he coldly said that he was going to take me away.
"right…"
"Shut up"
I looked at the chief executive apologetically at the people on the next table, and I just wanted to apologize for my impoliteness.
Yan Yeyi gave me another cold shout, as if my apology was an insult to him, and forcibly pulled me out of the banquet hall.
Yan Yeyi held my hand domineeringly and walked familiarly along the maze-like long corridor.
"It hurts, it hurts..." I struggled to break away from his hand that was too strong, but he seemed not to feel anything.
Let me scratch and bite... He wouldn't let me go. His pace was so fast that I felt like I was being dragged by him even though I was wearing high heels.
Unknowingly, he had been brought to a farm. The endless farm was dyed golden by the sunset. Compared to the Sunshine Farm, this vast farm was more natural and fresher.
The early winter night fell very quickly, and the light night wind blew a bit cold. I couldn't help but shudder as I walked behind Yan Yeyi's lonely back.
"When I'm tired, you must stay with me, okay?"
Walking on the ancient green wooden boardwalk, Yan Yeyi stopped, took off his expensive dress, draped it on my shoulders, and carefully buttoned a button
Yan Yeyi was wearing a simple white shirt. He grabbed my shoulder with his left hand and gently rubbed the hair on the side of his head with his right hand.
I turned my head away, not daring to look directly into his burning eyes, and looked at the flowers and plants beside me unnaturally.
Suddenly, a small leaf caught my eye
There was actually a piece of Mimosa in front of me. It seemed that I was infected. The small vertical leaves had slowly moved together before the sun disappeared.