As the car shadow gradually faded away, Mu Yiyi felt that her heart was empty, as if there was a big hole that couldn't be closed.
Lei Yufeng! Lei Yufeng! Lei Yufeng!
She kept repeating this name that made her heartache over and over again in her heart, shedding tears without words!
"Miss! Why did you come here by yourself? Why didn't you wait for me? It's so hard to find me." Flying Eagle, with an anxious face, almost trotted over.
"Did you find the key?" Mu Yiyi wiped her tears in panic.[
"You cried?"
"No! A car passed by just now and kicked up dust. The sand confused my eyes!"
Feiying said nothing more and opened the car door: "Miss, let's go back!"
After starting the car, Feiying turned to look at Mu Yiyi. She guessed that Mu Yiyi, like her, must have seen Lei Yufeng.
She also wanted to avoid him, so she took a detour and went back to look for Mu Yiyi, which wasted time and didn't come until now.
"Miss! Are you okay?"
"Um?"
"Eye, I'm asking, are your eyes... better?" Fei Ying actually wanted to ask Mu Yiyi, is he still feeling uncomfortable? But he couldn't ask.
When they returned to the farm, Lin Siquan's car was already parked in the driveway under the steps.
"Yiyi, why are you back? Didn't you say you were at home?" As soon as the car stopped, before Mu Yiyi had time to get out of the car, Lin Siquan had already greeted him.
Opening the car door, he reached out and helped her down: "Don't go to the sugar cane fields anymore. What should I do if something happens?"
"Si Quan, call Berg. I don't want to see any guests. Don't bring guests to my house!" Mu Yi looked pale and gloomy.
Lin Siquan frowned and remained silent, thoughtfully.
"Did you hear that?" Mu Yiyi suddenly asked in a higher pitched voice, but the panic and anxiety in his heart were still revealed by his nervous look.
"I was originally going to come..."
"I don't want to see guests! I'm very tired! I want to rest!" Before Lin Siquan could finish speaking, Mu Yiyi quickly interrupted him.
"Yiyi," Lin Siquan patted her shoulder comfortingly and patiently reassured her, "They... left. Something happened, so they won't come here anymore!"
"That's good! That's good! That's good!" Mu Yi said "That's good" three times in a row. After finishing speaking, he seemed to be relieved, feeling exhausted all over and his feet were weak.
"You must be very tired! I'll take you back to your room to have a rest!" Lin Siquan held Mu Yiyi's shoulders and took her upstairs.[
Almost without thinking, he understood what was happening.
After going upstairs, Mu Yi locked himself in the bedroom, half-leaned on the bedside, and closed his eyes.
After sitting quietly for a while, her turbulent thoughts finally calmed down. She leaned over and took out a beautiful diary from the drawer of the bedside table.
Ever since she learned that she had congestion in her brain, she developed the habit of writing a diary.
I don’t write every day, but only when I’m in a good or bad mood.
I am in a good mood because I remember how good Lei Yufeng is; I am in a bad mood because I miss him deeply!
Therefore, there is always his presence between the lines in it.
Opening the diary, there was her beautiful handwriting on the first page:
My love does not have to be given to you,
It's just that I gave it to you, so I can't give it to anyone else.
I don’t have to wait for you,
It's just that if I wait for you, you can't wait for others.
It’s not like I can’t forget you,
It's just that you made me suffer as much as death.