Ye Jia has never had any word of word again, as if he had evaporated from the world. [26nbsp;]
Feng Feng has called him several times, but he is always busy. Did he go abroad or deliberately refuse to answer? Or has he already set himself as a blacklist to refuse to answer?
When disappointment slowly turned into despair, she gradually became completely awake. It turned out that there was always an inequality between herself and Ye Jia. There was a big gap. He could never "summon" him when he had time to have free time and mood.
She had no active conditions or ability to contact him at all. She thought carefully about what relationship she had with Ye Jia? The two had only met several times, not even a couple, but just strangers they met occasionally.
Even though the two of them were barely friends, now, perhaps their "friendship" has been wiped out, why bother to blame him?
Like Ye Jia's status and status at that time, how could he fall in love with him? He listened to a ridiculous story and left, that's it. Then, he was still him, and he was still himself, and he was still himself, in the meantime, through his humble fantasy
.Everything is just that the toad wants to eat swan meat.
She stood at the door, looking at the dark sky on the balcony glass, her blurry shadow, like a mirror that was looking at a thousand years ago - a lonely cold palace, deep in the courtyard, no familiar person around her, living on a pigeon
In the cage, let time pass by like water.
I feel very hopeless. Just like a death row prisoner, after being sentenced to death, I feel extremely relaxed.
After these unclear things happened, she could not continue to argue. Whether she was regarded as a "water-like poplar flower" or who would have to break up with her, so many foxes who were not fallen in love with the little prince, life would still be
Is it going to go on, right?
Do you want to blame him for the reason that "You liked me a thousand years ago and you like me a thousand years later"? Or you want him to remember the entanglements of a thousand years ago all day long, and then care about himself and love him like Kashyapa?
Even if I don’t care about my shame, I can’t even find his figure.
Even the fox cannot wait for the little prince to come to him, because the probability is too small. You must know that there is only one little prince, and he is an alien.