Because the surroundings were too quiet, her crying spread in the surrounding air, like a spark of stars, and the spring breeze quickly spread out.

His eyes turned red, and Ye Jiaqi wiped his tears.

However, tears were still like broken beads, "pa" and "pa" kept falling on the back of hands.

Her fingers were cold and she wrapped her windbreaker tightly, leaning against the wall quietly, crying non-stop.

Since she became pregnant, she has no choice but to cry again, but now she can't control her emotions.

The crying echoed in the quiet space, and in the dark corner, Ye Jiaqi was alone and his eyes were red.

Time is like it is still.

She hid in the corner, a small ball, and her weak figure looked thinner and thinner.

"wedding day!"

Suddenly, Qiao Sinian's low and nervous voice came from the corridor.

He shouted her name loudly and walked around the corridor urgently!

"wedding day!"

"wedding day!"

When Ye Jiaqi heard this, she raised her head blankly and stopped crying.

In the dark corner, she held her breath, said nothing, and kept wiping her tears with a tissue.

She twitched her shoulders and gritted her teeth without responding to him.

Qiao Sinian looked for people everywhere, and when she got off the elevator, she was shouting her name: "Jiaqi! Jiaqi! Where are you!"

After searching for a while, he couldn't find her, so he ran out of the building.

Under the moonlight, Ye Jiaqi looked at his back regularly. His tall figure was stretched by the lights and fell on the ground, and he was also alone.

"Jiaqi!" He shouted her name loudly and looked around.

But, I can't see her no matter how hard it is.

After searching for a long time, Qiao Sinian put his hands in his short hair, and his eyes were filled with a desperate and confused luster, dull and depressed.

He stood under the tree and looked around with one hand.

But, where is her figure? How could she, a pregnant woman, walk so fast?

"Jiaqi..." Qiao Sinian murmured, looking at the distance with his eyes blankly.

It can't be cut, it's still messy.

The cold moonlight mixed with warm orange light shone on his face. He was handsome, and his lonely face added a little bit of loneliness and loneliness. His eyebrows were locked, and his eyes were endless darkness, like the ocean under the night sky, dark.

Hold your fingers at a loss, put them down, and hold them...

He looked up, but he could see her at all...

He liked her so much that he couldn't control himself. He liked her so much that his emotions and desires were all attached to her.

How could he like her so much...

But in just two or three months, he could no longer control his emotions.

Why does this look?

He tried to get rid of this situation and tried to leave her for a few days, but... as soon as he left, something called "missing" would climb in his heart like a creeper after the rain.

Such emotions cannot be cut off and cannot be removed. The more you want to understand, the more you can't figure it out.

Qiao Sinian leaned dejectedly against the trunk of the tree, and the wind blew through his neat short hair and his thin shirt.

He closed his eyes, and there was a blue haggardness in his eyes.

"Jiaqi..." He murmured, only his lonely figure on the empty road.

The shadow fell on the clearing ground, intertwined with chaotic shadows of trees, and under the vast night sky, he was the only one.

In the corner not far away, Ye Jiaqi looked at him regularly and forgot to move his footsteps for a moment.
Chapter completed!