Chapter 595 : Self-knowledge of warmth and coldness: a play in a prosperous age
As soon as Yan Ye was a few meters away, he pulled the exploring Sakura into his arms as if he was domineering over me.
Like the care given to me, holding the girl tightly in my arms, the close-up eyes blurred the love and affection I have never seen before
Is it raining? Otherwise, why would the back of my hand be splashed with cold liquid? Who would be crying! I twitched the corners of my mouth and looked up at the gray "curtain" with dripping water.
Thinking too much damages brain cells, it’s just Yan Yeyi, what’s so great about it?
I was comforting myself, but I was shamefully unable to take a step forward. I took two steps back with self-mockery and stood desolately under the kapok tree.
I leaned helplessly against this tree full of snow-like white flowers, watching a grand drama, feeling sad alone.
"Ye, is it really you!" With a vague voice and erratic sight, Sakura slowly touched Yan Yeyi's sentimental face with her trembling, skinny hands. Only then did she realize that the one on Yan Yeyi's nose was
The diamond is still shining brightly
Sakura's slightly trembling fingertips came to rest on the diamond on Yan Yeyi's nose, and then she smiled with relief.
"Silly girl, I'm not your Yu, be careful he won't be happy." Yan Yeyi looked at Hitomi Geyu who was standing silently aside, his gentle tone was filled with an invisible cold temperature.
"Yu...who is Yu??" When Sakura heard Yu, she seemed to be ecstatic for a moment, but what she paused for half a second was unexpected confusion.
"Xiao Ying, I'm aunt! Tell me, tell me what happened?"
"Sister, tell me! Why did you lie to us that Sakura was gone?"
"Why did she lose her memory?? Even...even why did Sakura's cornea be transplanted to me??" Teacher Yan Jia was more excited than anyone else. She was like an unreasonable child, saying things I couldn't understand.
Numb! Standing under the kapok tree and looking at the emotional teacher Yan Jia, I couldn’t help but sneer. I also want to know why there are too many, but who can tell me? Or even, who should I ask?
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The drizzle is like a gentle mist, gradually falling on everyone. Each complex face has its own thoughts.
I'm like a passerby watching a farce, I just want to see the finale
Chi Wei stood under the big umbrella held by the bodyguard and glanced at the young people in front of him without saying a word.
She suddenly took off her mid-heeled fur boots and walked up to Yan Yeyi