He didn't understand why Xia Yibing's tone became cold again, which was not the case just now, and why did she become like this? This made Feng Yiyang really want to understand the mystery of her coldness.
Xia Yibing nodded expressionlessly, but he was thinking of another plan in his heart.
Forehead…
When Feng Yiyang was about to walk out of the room, he suddenly came back and said: "Remember to have a good rest and don't try to escape. I told you, there are experts guarding the outside and there are many mechanisms."
After Feng Yiyang finished speaking, he walked out of the room, closed the door, and smiled: "Based on my understanding of you today, I don't think you give up so easily."
Xia Yibing in the room was completely embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, he guessed what she was thinking.
Xia Yibing stood up, went to the computer desk, took out a piece of paper, and wrote on it. In 10 minutes, one piece of paper was filled up for her. She folded one piece and used another piece of paper to make a
Envelope, put the written paper in it and put it away.
After writing the letter, she was not sleepy at all. She walked to the balcony and stood on the balcony. The wind was blowing on her, which made her feel a little cool, but she felt good.
She looked at the stars in the sky. The star she saw in the United States is still here in China.
"Mommy, I'm sorry. I didn't protect myself well, and I didn't protect my grandma and sister well. Mommy, Bing'er misses you so much and wants to see you again." Xia Yibing raised her head, looked at the stars, and whispered softly.
She said, almost only she could hear it. There was longing, self-blame, and resentment in her tone.
She wanted to talk to her mommy with thousands of words, but only a few simple words came out.
Xia Yibing stood on the balcony, blowing the evening breeze, and quietly accompanied the stars in the sky.
I don't know how long it took, but Xia Yibing felt a little sleepy and went back to the room to rest.
Suddenly, a person came out from the balcony on the other side, Feng Yiyang.
Their rooms are connected together, and their balconies are only a few meters apart.
Although Feng Yiyang somewhat understood her character, he was still worried that Xia Yibing would escape in the middle of the night.
Therefore, he had to guard Xia Yibing.
The next day, early morning…
Feng Yiyang woke up early and walked eagerly to Xia Yibing's room. When he saw that Xia Yibing was still there, he raised a slight smile on his lips. Finally, he felt relieved.
Suddenly, he would be afraid of Xia Yibing's departure, and also afraid that if he left, he would never be able to get her back.
Feng Yiyang left the room, made breakfast, and when everything was ready, asked Xia Yibing to get up.
After eating breakfast, Xia Yibing handed the letter he wrote last night to Feng Yiyang.