"I don't think she's suicidal. Maybe she's stronger than we think."

Yan Qingsi is not sensible at this time. She holds the meat on Yue Tingfeng's arm: "but if something happens, I will live or not."

Yue listened to the wind was pinched a little pain: "not afraid, you have to believe her."

"But ye Shaoguang is dead. How can I believe Mianmian? She is indifferent? If she goes on like this, something will happen sooner or later. " If her man had an accident, Yan Qingsi didn't dare to think about it. She felt that she was crazy.

Yue Tingfeng hugged her: "wait I think she just wants to be alone with Ye Shaoguang. "

What Yue listens to Feng's guess is actually right. Ji Mianmian just wants to say goodbye to Ye Shaoguang.

She looked down at the river and said calmly, "I'm going I'll come back to Los Angeles and say goodbye to you today. "

Ji Mianmian frowned and laughed: "when I woke up, I didn't want to believe that you had left, but I cheated myself, but I couldn't cheat myself all my life. When I woke up, I thought about many ways to commit suicide, but I didn't do it. When I saw the sunshine outside, I remembered how you finally laughed at me.... "

Ji Mianmian's IQ is not that kind of girl. Her world was once clean and simple, without many complex colors, so she can live very heartless.

But this kind of simple girl often has a penetrating heart.

Fingers touch the sun, feel the temperature of the sun, season cotton heart is clear.

Ye Shaoguang died for her just to let her live. If she died, how could she be worthy of him.

He uses his life to defend her existence, then what qualification does she have to practice his love!

Ji Mianmian takes out a beautiful knife from his pocket, cuts off a wisp of his hair and scatters it.

The wind rolled up her hair and soon disappeared. She would fall into the river soon.

Season cotton raises lips.

I will watch the sunrise and sunset with you every day and spend every day with you.

Ji Mianmian took a last look at the flowing river below and turned to walk in the direction of Yan Qingsi.

Yan Qingsi looks at Ji Mianmian and looks at her approaching. Her hanging heart finally comes down.

Ji Mianmian is getting closer and closer. Yan Qingsi sees her face, but she can feel that she has changed.

One night's change made her grow up suddenly.

A person's growth can never be separated from the cruel reality.

Growing up is always painful.

……

The car started, left the bridge and went straight to the nearest airport.

In order to protect their safety, all the way to the airport there are plainclothes police interaction, the plane is also arranged by Xia Anlan.

After a three hour flight, the plane finally landed at Los Angeles Airport.

Walking down from the plane, Yan Qingsi immediately felt a piercing cold wind. For the first time, she really felt the chill of winter.

Yan Qingsi turns back and holds Ji Mianmian's hand: "let's go, we're back."

Ji Mianmian stands at the cabin door, squinting his eyes and looking up at the sky. It's sunny, windy, dry and cold. This is the winter in Los Angeles. Unlike in a small town, the air is wet. I always feel moldy in my room. I feel moldy sooner or later.

Ji Mianmian said with a smile, "I still like it here."

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