Because the surroundings were too quiet, her cries spread in the surrounding air, like sparks that spread quickly when the spring breeze blew.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were red and he wiped away his tears.

However, the tears were still like broken beads, falling continuously on the back of the hand.

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

Since becoming pregnant, she has not allowed herself to cry anymore, but now, she can't control her emotions no matter what.

The cry echoed in the quiet space. In the dark corner, Ye Jiaqi was alone, his eyes red.

Time seems to have stopped.

She was hiding in the corner, a small huddle, and her frail figure looked increasingly thinner.

"wedding day!"

Suddenly, Josnian's deep, nervous voice came from the corridor.

He shouted her name loudly and walked up and down the corridor eagerly!

"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.

Her shoulders twitched, she gritted her teeth and did not respond to him.

Josnian was looking for someone everywhere, and when he got off the elevator, he called her name: "Good day! Good day! Where are you!"

After searching around and failing to find her, he ran outside the building again.

Under the moonlight, Ye Jiaqi looked at his back steadily. His tall figure was elongated by the light and fell to the ground, alone.

"Good day!" He shouted her name loudly and looked around.

But, I can't see her at all.

After searching for a long time, Josnian put his hands in his short hair. His eyes were filled with despair and confusion, dim and depressed.

With one hand on the tree trunk, he stood under the tree and looked around.

However, she was nowhere to be seen. How could she, a pregnant woman, walk so fast?

"Good times..." Josnian murmured, looking blankly into the distance.

If you keep cutting it, it will become messy.

The cold moonlight mixed with the warm orange light shone on his face. His handsome, cold face added a touch of loneliness and loneliness. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with endless darkness, like the ocean under the night sky.

.

The fingers were helpless to hold up, put down, hold up...

He raised his eyes and looked up, but he could still see her figure...

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

How could he like her so much...

But within two or three months, he could no longer control his emotions at all.

Why is it like this.

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

That kind of emotion persists and cannot be shaken off. The more I try to sort it out, the more I can't figure it out.

Josnian leaned slumped against the tree trunk, the wind blowing through his neat short hair and his thin shirt.

He closed his eyes, his eyes filled with blue haggardness.

"Good times..." he murmured, and there was only his solitary figure on the empty road.

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

In a corner not far away, Ye Jiaqi stared at him steadily, forgetting to move for a moment.
Chapter completed!