After getting off the bus, I asked the driver, but the conductor said he hadn't seen it and didn't know.
Wu Bingxuan slumped his shoulders in frustration and looked at the crowded streets, feeling a desolate feeling welling up in his heart.
Was she too excited? Was freedom making her dizzy? Why didn't she keep such an important thing well?
Wu Bingxuan walked numbly on the street.
Night begins to fall.
Shanghai's nights are never too quiet, with neon lights changing ever-changing.
Wu Bingxuan walked aimlessly on the street. When he got tired, he sat down on a bench by the roadside to rest.
At one o'clock in the morning, the crowd around her gradually became thinner. She lay tiredly on the bench, wrapped in a down jacket. Perhaps she was really too tired, her head gradually became dizzy, and her consciousness began to fade.
"Hey. Hey hey..." The person who came shook her body and called loudly: "Wu Bingxuan."
Wu Bingxuan?
Who is Wu Bingxuan?
Who is pushing her?
She moved her body and continued to fall asleep.
"Hey, don't sleep." The visitor shook her vigorously, "You can easily catch a cold like this. Get up."
Opening his eyes drowsily, Wu Bingxuan looked at her vaguely: "You called me?"
"Yes. Why are you here?" Lian Yina pulled her up and sat down next to her, "Didn't your relatives and friends come to pick you up?"
Biting her lower lip, she didn't know how to answer her.
"Forget it, how about you go to my place and stay one night first. I'll call your friend tomorrow."
"No thanks."
After gently rejecting her kindness, Wu Bing stood up and left.
"Hey." He stretched out his hand to hold her arm, and Lian Yina frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "I won't eat you. It can freeze to death in Shanghai at night, and the wind is strong. You are so thin, you will definitely be gone tomorrow.
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"unnecessary……"
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted: "It won't hurt to stay at my place for one night. I live alone anyway."
Lian Yina forcibly pulled her forward, "Although my apartment is not very big, you can still fit in it."
Crossing the street across the street, Lian Yina put the bag in her hand into her arms and looked at her with a smile, "Wait a minute, I'll buy some midnight snacks and go back to eat."
The night was so deserted that one could almost hear one's own breathing, and the wind blew slowly by, bringing with it a slightly drunken temperature.
"Your Highness?" Will stopped aside, wondering why he suddenly told him to stop the car and ran out.
Is something wrong?
His dark eyes looked around, and finally settled on his master's face.
Lowering his eyes sadly, he silently lit a cigarette for himself without saying a word.
Just now he thought he had met her again. That familiar figure and delicate figure had been imprinted in his mind for seven years.
how can that be possible?
There was no way she was here, he told himself.
But like crazy, he asked Will to stop the car and started looking around.
Pulling the corners of his lips with difficulty, he smiled bitterly and took a puff of cigarette.
In the rising smoke, the man's handsome face flickered in and out of the smoke, so leisurely, so mysterious, even a little calm, a little lazy.
The slender smoke burned between the elegant and slender fingers, and the lingering smoke clouds lightly enveloped his melancholy blue eyes.