He hugged her tightly, his face pressed against her hair, and his heart was like a knife. This woman should have been his own, but when did it start to lose her and let her drift away and be bullied?
Ye Jia, damn Ye Jia, what did he do? How could he be worthy of her devotion to him?
There was such a strong violent impulse in his heart, to kill Ye Jia, the bastard, and to destroy his nine clans. [26nbsp;] However, he said nothing after all, and just patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, it's okay
Yes, it's okay."
The endless rain had already stopped at some point, and the taxi stopped at a clothing store on the street. Li Huan pulled her out of the car, and she followed him out of the car in a daze. Then, he pulled her in, and the clerk came up to him.
He didn't ask Feng Feng, looked around, chose a set of autumn clothes, and handed it to her with a smile: "You go in and change it."
She looked at the mud and water all over her body, took the clothes and went into the locker room to change it out, and didn't care whether it looked good or not, or whether it fit or not, and didn't even look at the mirror. Li Huan had already paid the bill, and when she saw her come out, she pulled her away.
After changing into clean clothes, she felt much warmer and calmer. When she walked out of the store, she said in a depressing voice: "I'm going home."
"It's not yet nine o'clock, why are you going back so early? Stay with me and go shopping." At this time, Ye Jia was not at home. What did she do when she went back? She cried lonely? No one knew better than himself again
The loneliness that goes deep into the bones when staying alone at home and no one cares about is the same kind of loneliness that no one cares about. Feng Feng, she and herself are essentially the same kind of person.
Li Huan held her hand and walked forward. After walking a few steps, he saw a wide street on the left that was brightly lit and antique. He looked at the tall city and smiled and said, "Oh, it turns out that this is Qintai Road."
, I haven't been here yet, let's go and have a look."
Feng Feng was pulled by him and refused, as long as he followed him without saying a word. The two of them looked at the bustling restaurants along the road and the vendor stalls selling various handicrafts. The artificially accumulated antique flavor is not as good as the real antique flavor.
However, it is really a unique street.
The two of them walked forward a few steps, and suddenly heard a very melodious sound of flutes. A large group of people were around in front of them. Li Huan pulled her and smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look, too."
The two walked over and found it was a tea shop, with the signs on both sides: