Xuanyu looked at the gorgeous shooting star and felt anxious. He quickly said, "Young madam! You have a good rest!" After saying that, he closed the balcony door and window.
In the boundless sky, another meteor quickly floated past like a silver ribbon...
Xuan Yu and Xuan Luo looked at each other in tacit understanding, and both saw the deep worry in their eyes.
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Time goes backwards.
Yi Yanfeng was lying on the vast lawn, looking at the starry sky with an expressionless face. The darkness in his eyes blended with the night, exuding a soul-stirring charm.
Resting your head on your hands, this scene feels comfortable and calm.
Little by little blood-colored liquid slipped from Yi Yanfeng's slender and powerful fingers, dyeing the soft grass red and green.
Seems to be waiting for something.
Suddenly, a pair of leather shoes appeared not far from Yi Yanfeng, and Cang You looked down at Yi Yanfeng with a gloomy look.
"How's it going? Doesn't it feel good to forcefully break into the agency?"
In order to buy time, Yi Yanfeng forcefully broke through all the mechanisms Cang You had set up in Youlin, regardless of the cost.
"It's okay!" Yi Yanfeng looked at the stars quietly and said.
"It must be uncomfortable to experience that kind of pain while suffering from deep internal injuries!" Cang You said lukewarmly.
Yi Yanfeng tilted his head and glanced at him. "Isn't this what you want?"
"What do you mean by driving away the only person who can help you?" Cangyou didn't answer Yi Yanfeng. She sat next to a tree and looked at Yi Yanfeng coldly.
Yi Yanfeng closed his eyes deeply and said quietly, "I, Yi Yanfeng, will not let the people I love fall into dangerous situations for me."
"Oh? You love her?" Cang You looked at Yi Yanfeng with interest.
A trace of complexity flashed in Yi Yanfeng's eyes.
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City center, hospital.
"Sister Xiang! Brother Yan Feng left again?! Why!" Lan Xiaoai sat on the bedside, looking at Mo Zixiang who looked weak, and asked worriedly.
Mo Zixiang opened his empty pupils and looked at Lan Xiaoai, who had just returned. Without answering her question, he asked quietly, "Xiaoai, what kind of person is your sister?"
Lan Xiaoai raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Sister Xiang, are you talking about Lan Nuyin?...I hate her!"
"Why?" Mo Zixiang asked tiredly, his face frighteningly pale.
"Because of her..." Lan Xiaoai said sourly, her thoughts wandering, as if she was recalling something. "She never seems to take the initiative to feel sorry for me and my mother. It's so funny. It's obviously us who robbed her of her happy family, and she tolerated it silently.
But it's her..." Lan Xiaoai sighed. "Lan Nuoyin, it's so jealous! She seems to have been favored by God since she was born! My father favors her so much that I can't help but be jealous!"
"Do you hate her just because of this?" Lan Nuyin... How perfect and lucky are you to make someone hate you to the core?
"No, I used to be just jealous of her. Before she came back from King's College, I was just jealous and disgusted with her..." Lan Xiaoai closed her eyes in pain, her eyes turned red and pitiful
The ground faced Mo Zixiang.
Mo Zixiang frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. "Then what happened that made you hate her?"
"Because of brother Yan Feng!"
Mo Zixiang's heart was shocked. It was indeed related to Yi Yanfeng!
"As soon as she came back! She got involved with Brother Yan Feng! Sister Xiang, do you know? Brother Yan Feng didn't treat me like this before. Maybe I knew he was doing it for my mother's broken feathers, or maybe he was doing it because of you, Sister Xiang."
!But...he treats me differently from other girls! At least he is willing to look at me! At least he is willing to talk to me!"
Thinking of Yi Yanfeng's indifference, Lan Xiao's heart felt sour, and her eyes were blurred with tears.
Mo Zixiang was silent.
"I don't know why! In short, brother Yan Feng doesn't want to look at me anymore! I know it's because of Lan Nuoyin... I saw him smiling at Lan Nuoyin, and I saw him smiling at Lan Nuyin.
Obedient and obedient, almost blind doting!...Are these still the brother Yan Feng we know?...Sister Xiang?"
Mo Zixiang said nothing, but there was a sourness in her heart that made her suffocate.
Mo Zixiang has always been the only one who was jealous of her, but this time, she was so jealous of that girl named Lan Nuoyin... This feeling was so uncomfortable!
"I'm so jealous! Brother Yan Feng is like another person in front of Lan Nuoyin! I almost don't recognize him! ...But, Sister Xiang, do you know? The two of them standing together are...
It's such a good match, even though I don't want to admit it, but I know in my heart that it is because of this good match that I gradually turned my jealousy towards Lan Nuyin into hatred..."