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798. Where is the bustling music falling 44

Qiyin, who was leaning on the taxi, turned her head and kept looking at the car passing by quickly outside the window, silent. The bustling city and the brightly dressed people, why did everything like this make her look out of place.

It seems that she was really poisoned. She was poisoned by Xiao Jingchen, and left his world, as if she had lost all her color, and nothing could touch her heartstring.

It turned out that she had already kept him in her heart, so deep, deep into her bones and blood. Whenever she thought of his face, her blood would flow with unstoppable sadness.

"Miss, where are you going?" The driver saw Qiyin getting in the car for a long time without speaking, so he looked up and glanced at the rearview mirror.

Where to go?

Where can I go...

Qiyin was silent for a while and couldn't help but say a place name.

After several years of renovation, the desolate and remote place has built a scenic resort. The driver stopped the car at the entrance and saw her confused and down-and-out appearance and shouted a few more times. "Miss is here."

This lady is really abnormal. Her silent look seemed to be just a body covered in human skin. She was young and exuded an indescribable sadness all over her body. She really couldn't understand. The driver shook his head and didn't do much.

What to reveal.

"Yeah." Qiyin took out the money from her handbag and handed it to the driver. She looked around and found the lake that had fallen into the water. She stood on the deck facing the cool breeze for more than an hour and was unknown.

Holding her handbag tightly, her shrinking pupils staring at the clear lake water in a daze. A voice in her heart kept bewitching her and shouting...

Jump down...

Jump down...

Just jump down and you can go back there, see him, and repair this pain.

The high heels under the skirt moved upwards bit by bit, slowly closed their eyes, but the falling body was pulled back by a strong palm. When they opened their eyes, they saw that

A man gasping in anger.

"Zhuang Weixi." She remembered this man.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Zhuang Weixi tightly frowned, his eyes blew on fire, and he wanted to endure the emotions. After seeing her indifferent expression, he was extremely angry and wanted to crush her shoulders.

, "Will you really not be able to survive without that man? He is the only one in this world that deserves your nostalgia?"

Is he misunderstood that he was committing suicide? Qiyin chuckled.

"Zhu'er, don't do stupid things anymore. I will help you get the grievances you have suffered!" Zhuang Weixi reached out to take her into his arms, but Qiyin pushed her away, and injuries flashed in his eyes.

But he pretended not to care, "I'll send you back."

"Zhuang Weixi, I am Yan Qiyin."

"I know, of course you are Yan Qiyin, otherwise who are you?" His eyes were doting as usual, and he reached out to touch her head with teasing, but Qiyin was avoided slightly. She didn't like it.

Strangers get too close to each other and don’t like others’ intimate behavior.

"I'm not the pearl in your mouth, you may understand it if you say so." Qiyin glanced at him with some sympathy, turned around, and quietly looked at the quiet lake, "She's name is Zhuge Mingzhu."
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