Chapter 798: recall (2/2)

A high heel was left alone in the middle of the road, but no matter what, he could not have the courage to pick up his shoes in the past. Suddenly, a car drove over and the wheel was over. That high heel, Sun Yuhan couldn't help but fought a cold war, and there were a lot of goose bumps on his arm.

Then he limped away with one foot bare.

”Be careful yourself,” Yi Ling sent Yan Huan to the airport, and then gave her the suitcase.

”I know,” Yan Huan took the suitcase and waved to Ealing, ”I'm gone, rest assured, I've been there by myself for a few months now, that's a good place , Beautiful, and my rent has not been used up.”

”You might as well buy a house, if you really like it,” Yiling thought about renting a house or not, and they live comfortably. They have lived for ten years or so, if she is asked to rent a house now, she will not To do it, and Yanhuan is not without money. She can buy houses everywhere.

”No, it's just a place to live, not a home,” Yan Huan likes there, but it's just a tour, and she is just a passer-by in that place.

Since it is a passer-by, what house do you need? Just have a place to live.

”When people go to the New Year, they all go home, only you leave the house.”

Yiling thought Yan Huan was alone outside, like a hill without help and support. When the wind and rain hit her, she felt uncomfortable, and she now had a family, but Yan Huan had nothing.

”It's the same outside,” Yan Huan didn't expect any Chinese New Year, no matter where it was, and whether it came or not, as long as he was with Master Lu, no one would think about it.

”I'm gone,” Yan Huan shook her hand at Yiling, the plane was about to take off, and she was leaving.

Yi Ling also waved a hand at her, well, let’s go, let go of her heart, forget the best here, it’s best to forget some people, indeed, she really feels that it’s not Lu Yi to lose memory, It is Yanhuan.

Yan Huan lowered her brim and walked forward with the crowd. She lifted her face and a white snowflake fell on her face. She retracted her words. There was so much snow in Haishi this year. It's snowing.

A sudden gust of wind blows away the scarf on her face. She fastens the scarf and walks forward carrying the suitcase. From the beginning to the end, she has never looked back. Ling one.

And she didn't know that someone had taken several pictures of her.

She turned off her cell phone by pressing it once, and was already on the plane, waiting for the plane to take off. Once again, she was far away from the entire sea market, went to live in that small city, and did not know anyone, and she did not Knowing what she was remembering, she was looking for her past time, or someone else's.

She pulled on the blanket and covered her body, closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes were also trembling gently, like a fragile butterfly, when the breeze blew, it folded its wings and then shattered.

But she did not know that, shortly after she got on the plane, she had disappeared for a long time, and she boarded the hot search again. The name Yan Huan began to dominate the screen again.

After the film, Yan Huan left the airport alone. Song Xihua was unaccompanied, and she caught the truth about Yan Huan's derailment.