After eating a bowl of rice, Xia Ning looked at Gao Wanhua and said, "Mom, I've finished."

Gao Wanhua said with a smile: "finished good."

"Mom, I want to go back to my room and have a rest." Said Xia Ning.

Gao Wanhua nodded, "well, if you want to have a rest, go to have a rest. There is a mother here."

"Thank you, mom!" Xia Ling said and got up directly.

Qiao Yu put down the chopsticks, followed up, holding her hand, "I'm full, go up with you."

Xia Ling didn't speak and walked on.

Qiao Yu's hand fell on her waist to prevent her from falling.

Watching his parents leave, Enoch looks at Gao Wanhua and says, "grandma, what's wrong with mom?"

Gao Wanhua touched Enoch's head and said in a soft voice, "Mom didn't have a good rest. It will be OK tomorrow."

"Oh." Enoch nodded, but when he looked at Xia Ning's back, his eyes were still a little worried.

Back in the room, Qiao Yu helped Xia Ling change her clothes, then helped her comb her hair and let her lie on the bed.

She lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.

Qiao Yu looks at the tired color on her face, heartache unceasingly, he would rather those pains are borne by him, after all, all this is his fault originally.

His eyes suddenly fell on the box beside her pillow. After a moment of silence, he went to take the box away. At this time, she should not want to see it.

Turn off the computer, Qiao Yu washes and lies next to Xia Ning.

He wanted to hold her, but she lay flat and seemed very peaceful. He held back. Under the quilt, his hand held her hand.

This night for many people is a sleepless night, Qiao Yu do not know when he fell asleep, probably too tired, to the limit of patience.

Not long after his sleep, the people around him opened their eyes.

She turned her head and looked at the man beside her, carefully pulling her hand away from him.

After getting out of bed, she picked up the computer on the desk, left the room and went to the guest room at the end of the corridor.

Maybe, it's just a dream. Maybe today he will send a micro blog to tell you that it's just a lie.

His latest micro blog is still the one that promotes the album. Up to now, there are 200000 micro blogs.

She click in to see, all for reply.

"Jin Yan, it's past zero. The news has been fired. We've also bought your album. Come out and clarify."

"It's a good boy to come out and admit his mistake now. I won't blame you, memeda. Come out quickly."

"I said, don't tease us, OK? I've heard the songs of your new album. It's very nice. I decided to buy ten as a gift. How about being happy? Come out and talk about life with us. "

"If you don't come out, I'll be angry. I won't powder you any more. I'm angry! Of course, as long as you show up now, you are still my favorite male god, memeda. "

"Jin Yan, come out quickly to clarify. They are all making rumors about you. They say that you are dead. Come out quickly and beat them in the face

Xia Ling looks at the comments of netizens, tears can not stop to the whereabouts, but she still does not give up the search, there is no trace of him, tears fall more fierce.

She also hopes it's just a joke, a hype for the sales of her new album.

She even wanted to say that as long as he appeared, she would forgive him. If those sins had to be counted on anyone, it would be counted on her.

Who let, she owes him!

If he doesn't like her, maybe there won't be those things later. Why is she so stupid that she thinks he won't like her.

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