She was afraid that the pain would be repeated in Jiang Yihui. She was worried that Jiang Yihui's bad temper would aggravate the anger of his family. She was worried. She was afraid that Jiang Yihui would never come back, just as Lu meixuan said.

How much she wanted to be with Jiang Yihui.

Sitting on the sofa, I don't know how long I've been sitting. Until the clock on the wall shows 11:15, Wang Yu jumps up, runs to the balcony, opens the balcony door, and looks helplessly at the entrance of the community. There are dim street lights, and there may be familiar figures.

"Yihui, Yihui, Yihui..."

Wang Yuwei silently recites Jiang Yihui's name uneasily, over and over again

Wang Yuwei tightly grasped the balustrade on the balcony and secretly prayed that all this would pass quickly.

The wind at night made her cool, but she didn't know how to go back to the house and put on a piece of clothes.

Someone came from the entrance. The figure under the streetlight and the way he walked looked like Jiang Yihui.

Wang Yu's eyes widened and he called out to the place, "Yihui! Jiang Yihui

She ran back to the house, opened the door, dashed down the stairs, and ran desperately towards the man.

Rushed to the front, breath has not yet had time to breathe, in front of strange confused face let her excited heart fell to the bottom.

That person leng Leng, scolded her a, "have a problem!" He turned aside and walked away.

Wang Yu stood under the streetlight, numb to his feet and legs.

She turned her head and looked around. The huge community was quiet and desolate. She couldn't see the person who had been with her all the time.

Jiang Yihui, the people that appear every day are invisible and disappear like air.

Walk slowly to the small garden downstairs and sit on the iron swing.

She didn't want to go home, didn't want to stay in the space full of Jiang Yihui's smell, and didn't want to face the once warm but now cold home alone.

For a moment, Wang Yuwei felt like a ghost, wandering alone in the silent middle of the night.

She clenched her cell phone tightly and repeatedly checked for electricity, missed calls and missed messages.

At 12 o'clock, she told herself to wait, and Jiang Yihui would come back.

At one o'clock in the morning, she told herself that maybe Jiang Yihui was on his way and was anxious to go home.

At two o'clock in the morning, she looked at Jiang Yihui's photos and messages on her mobile phone again and again, laughing like a child.

At three o'clock in the morning, she ran to the gate of the community, to the bus stop, to the "magic heart" bar. But the staff inside told her that President Jiang had not come to "enchantment heart" for two days.

At four o'clock in the morning, Wang Yuwei went back to the swing, closed his eyes and called Jiang Yihui's name, Yihui, Yihui, Yihui

At five o'clock in the morning, continuous sneezing awakened her not very clear brain.

She laughed, laughing at her own stupidity! Laugh at your stupidity!

Isn't it that Jiang Yihui's mother came to her and said some ugly words? Isn't it that Jiang Yihui didn't come back all night? As for thinking things so bad!

They are too nervous, nervous chaos, TV play in the bad mother-in-law is still less? Such a comparison, Jiang Yihui's mother is really nothing, but said two ugly words, and did not beat himself, afraid of what ah?

Is Wang Yuwei the one who is easily knocked down?

Maybe, Jiang Yihui just went home for one night, nothing else. Then I was too busy to call myself because of other things.