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Chapter Eleven

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    Hua Yiyi didn't want to stay at home, so she drove to the studio.  Qian Shi said that Yan Chen left a note for her.

    "I'm going to pick up Lin Shangyuan. Xiao Yang took Lin Xia's photo."

    Sure enough, I still saw it, and Hua Yiyi closed his eyes tiredly.  Qian Shi stood at the door with the package in his hand, saw Hua Yi nestled in the big recliner, and retreated silently.

    Going back at night, Su Shaoting was waiting for her downstairs.  Apart from the sadness in his eyes, he stood there straight and handsome.

    He said: "Hua Yiyi, let's be together."

    She looked at his face, and her heart beat violently.  After the silence, she lowered her head and did not speak.  He looked directly into her face, waiting for her to answer.

    On this moonless night, the smell of damp staggers, and under the street lamp, there is a soft light above Hua Yiyi's head.  He said: I want to be with you.

    She didn't know what to do, she suddenly became confused.  A lot of pictures flooded into her mind, she didn't dare to look him in the eyes, although she really wanted to know if he was better now.  However, before many strange emotions were clarified, she didn't have any formed words in her heart.  Going around him and walking quickly into the elevator, my heart began to ache like a tear. When going up, my breathing seemed to be blocked, and it stopped in a certain corner of the chest, unable to go up or down.

    On this sleepless night, she began to miss Lin Yawei desperately.

    At the age of fourteen, she stood on the top floor of the seventeenth floor, intending to end those unspoken secrets.  Suddenly he burst out from the other side of the door, yelling, "Bastards, fucking bastards." His chestnut hair was bouncing in the sun, and his eyes were full of anger.  What he just said echoed around him, what a jerk, what a fucking jerk.  At that time, he was just twenty years old, and his young heart was sensitive and fragile.

    However, when he took her hand, that bright smile.  She will never forget it.  He cared for her all the way, giving her all the happiness and love.

    Hua Yiyi, you are twenty-five years old.  Your life was rewritten by him, even though you told him, leave me at ease, I am already very warm.  However, deep down in his heart, he couldn't bear to be touched.  Even the gentle memories will be too painful to speak.

    He said: "Hey, Hua Yiyi, I really love you."

    He said: "If I can't give you forever, will you hate me." At the southernmost seaside, she didn't answer.  In fact, she really wanted him to know that she only wanted him to live a happy life, and she didn't want him to add any burden.  At that time, you should tell him, forever, he has already given.  In the countless days with him, every day is as beautiful as forever.  Tears that are as salty as sea water, without any rules.  Hua Yiyi couldn't control himself, drowned in memories and couldn't stand up.

    In the recording pen, his voice stayed by his ears for a long time: "Xiao Yi, I'm leaving. Isn't this situation very annoying. I think so too." His voice at that time was choked.  With the deepest affection, it becomes extremely embarrassing.  This is his responsibility, and it can't be subverted because of something, she understands.  Even if this piece is certain, it hurts so much for him to let go.

    He said dotingly in his ear: "When will you be twenty-six years old? It will be another six years. I will be thirty-two years old by then." When he said this, the hug was warm and real  .  She always thought that being twenty-six years old was her distant dream, but now, seeing that the dream was about to come, he had already left.

    When she was insomnia, he sang Irish nursery rhymes on the phone to lull her to sleep.  When he smiles, he has white teeth and likes to tilt his head.  Sunshine in eyes, warmth in hands.

    Lin Yawei, there are few men like you in the world.  And how I willingly let go.

    When he woke up the next day, he called Qianshi in a daze, saying that he would be on vacation for a week.  Then tidy up a little and drive home.

    When Hua Xiaoyang came home, she was frightened by her and said, "Why are you back? I only bought one meal." Hua Yi shook his head, "I'm not hungry, where's dad?"

    "Going to Hangzhou." He changed his shoes and entered the house, "Why, are you so kind to go home and watch my internship?"

    Hua Yiyi was not in the mood to play tricks with him, and asked: "Then how is your internship?"

    "Very good, I am currently working part-time as a small assistant."

    Hua Yi looked at him suspiciously.

    Hua Xiaoyang said: "When I went, I said, I am Xiao Yang, please take care of me. Then everyone thought my surname was Yang, so I called it Xiao Yang Xiao Yang. Later, ah, Xiao Yang, please help me if it is convenient.  I'll buy a cup of coffee. Bring me a lunch if you can."

    Hua Yi frowned slightly, Hua Xiaoyang continued: "Anyway, the old man is very happy with my situation, hey, let's start from the grassroots!"

    He turned to look at her and asked, "What are you doing back here?"Hua Yiyi didn't speak, poured a glass of water, and went straight upstairs.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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