Long Tian's mobile phone rang. This time, he did not avoid Yang Zi's eyebrows to answer, and called Arnold, and he began to listen to his expression solemnly.
Although Yang Zimei's English listening has improved quickly, after all, it is also the level of English in junior high school. The other party is anxious and fast, and she is eavesdropping. The voice is not clear.
If you say.
Long Tian's expression became more and more depressed, and finally said, "I go back immediately", and then hung up the phone.
When he looked at Yang Zimei's eyebrows with guilty eyes, she smiled firstly, "If you have an urgent matter, go back to the United States, I'll wait for you."
"Sorry, eyebrows."
Long Zhantian held her into her arms, "I'm really leaving."
"Well, take care! Love you! Waiting for you!"
Yang Zimei nodded, kissed his lips, and then loosened him.
Long Zongtian reached out and touched her hair, took a part of her single photo with the two people, and put it in the handbag he didn't leave.
Yang Zimei sent him to the door.
In order to make him feel at ease, Yang Zimei kept smiling without showing the kind of melancholy and loss.
Seeing her sensible look, Long Tian was heartache and guilty. Only Zhang opened his arms and hugged her fiercely, and then got on the car and left ...
Yang Zimei looked at the shadow of his dusty car. He really wanted to turn herself into a thumb girl, put it in his pants pocket, and followed him to the end of the world.
Unfortunately, she is not a thumb girl, and she can't leave with him.
Turning around and returning to the house, I saw Luo Yinghao taking pictures of Lan Yaya.
Lan Yaya was wearing a retro skirt with a blue white flower, with two braids, and smiling like flowers. It looks very delicate and pleasant.
I remember seeing her thin and humble shining in school for the first time, it is just a difference between Tianyuan.
Because of the nourishment of this house and her Juyang array, the yin on Lan Ya's body has been reduced a lot, almost almost the same as ordinary people.
Therefore, although she still has yin and yang eyes, it is rare to see ghosts.
Generally speaking, ghosts will only approach people with strong yin, and people with sufficient yang avoid far away.
Seeing her coming in, Lan Yaya stepped forward and pulled her hand to comfort her, "Don't be sad, the elder brother comes back soon."
Yang Zimei smiled, "I'm not sad. I'm used to this kind of gathering and less, and I believe he will come back as soon as he is free."
"You--"
Lan Yaya shook her head heartache, "Everyone is the same age, and they are sixteen years old. Why are you like an old man who saw the broken red dust?"
"I don't have such a high realm yet. The so -called seeing through is just helpless."
Yang Zimei said to Luo Yinghao, "Give me the camera, I'll take a few photos for you to leave for a commemorative."
She calculated that Luo Yinghao and Lan Yaya would soon say goodbye. This difference may not be surprising for several years. Take a few more photos for them to solve the suffering of acacia.
Lan Yaya's face was shameful and twisted, "There is nothing good to take a photo between us."
"Why not?"
When Luo Yinghao heard it, he reached out and held her shoulders, and roared, "Don't forget, you promised me, be my little girlfriend."
"I ... I ..."
Lan Yaya's entire face rose into tomato red, and she was shy.
Yang Zimei took the opportunity to take a photo of them.