As expected, food is the most important thing for the people.

Nearly all the way from the entrance to the end of the alley, Feng Jingyi's obsession is just a hand-made marshmallow. Fortunately, the emperor is willing to help others, but she found it:

"boss, a marshmallow!"

"OK, just a moment! What color do you want? Monochrome or double? "

According to the voice of the boss, Feng Jingyi noticed that the big brand that was publicized at the same time, besides the price of the logo, the cotton candy on it was as beautiful as a picture under the background of blue sky. In addition to the colorful colors, the shapes were also flexible and changeable. Many cartoon shapes were more and more cute than one. The children who looked at them and stretched out their hands directly knew that these shapes had How much you like it.

Still miss the feeling of the past, Feng Jingyi chose the most simple point: "want a pink one!"

After scanning the payment, Feng Jingyi appreciates the picture again. Soon, she gets a huge marshmallow and licks it. The sweet happiness comes to her heart and immediately she squints her eyes.

Looking through the dark crowd, she saw that the snack street had reached the end of the alley, and she didn't squeeze back any more, so she continued to walk forward, walked out of the exit of the micro terminal, half holding the marshmallow all the way, for fear of being accidentally squeezed and touched, and finally walked out of the busy and crowded alley. Looking back, Feng Jingyi took a deep breath, turned around, and saw the opposite side of the road It's the gate of the commercial building. There's a big sign standing at the gate. At this time, people are also moving. Feng Jingyi stands on tiptoe and looks at it with her head:

is there any activity?

Licked a mouthful of marshmallow. She was just going to have a look at it. Her eyes fell suddenly. The top of the pink marshmallow showed two intertwined hearts. Then she found that the marshmallow had three layers from the top. The first layer of pink was heart-shaped, the second white was heart-shaped, the third was pink, round, and the outside was pink Cylinder, but from the top, it is actually a pink background, one big and one small two hearts, one set with another, beautiful dream.

The heart suddenly seems to be stabbed by something. Feng Jingyi's mood just got better is inexplicable and gloomy. Slowly, she took another bite, and then she went to the opposite shopping mall.

Because of this episode, when she entered the mall, she was still a little confused. Even the contents of the big sign at the door that made her curious at the beginning, she forgot to go to see it, just eating marshmallows and wandering around aimlessly.

Go upstairs all the way, because there is no goal at all, and finally she chose the shoe cladding: it is said that "cure all diseases", Bao, you don't have to try! That's it!

With an idea in her mind, she walked down the stairs again, strolled for a while, and finished eating the marshmallows. She thought it was time to find a trash can and scan around. At last, she looked at the sign indicating the bathroom.

I stayed in the bathroom for a while, and when I got up, my heart suddenly jumped. It seemed that I was stuck in my throat and my eyes. After a few thumps and a few breaths, Feng Jingyi rubbed it with her small fist:

"it's getting more and more precious. It's really keeping you up. It's like learning from Lin Daiyu."

I haven't been out in a year. I can't move It starts palpitating?

Is this palpitation?

Is that the feeling?

Well, it's not easy!

If she didn't have the habit of regular physical examination every year, she would wonder if she had heart disease!

Thoughts flying, she can't help but sneering at herself and throwing her lips: "it's Miss Qianjin's servant girl's life, you shouldn't be idle at home!"

In fact, she's not a very active person. She didn't go out often before, or more importantly, she just went out to another place to nest. After all, her job is most of the "dead fat houses" in other people's mouth, but how does it feel so different this time?

There is something wrong with Feng Jingyi. She can't say it again. She panics her Kung Fu. When she goes to the delicacies, it's gone again. It's like all the previous illusions. She twisted her eyebrows and buffered for a while. Then she went out:

maybe she should go to see the doctor again.

She was thinking about this all the time. She didn't pay attention to the direction she was going. When her thoughts came back to reality, she raised her eyes and suddenly saw a big and familiar black silhouette. At about fifty or sixty meters away, Huo Qingyang was walking out of a shop with pirra in her arms. She was still wearing sunglasses, but she was familiar with it Zi is very similar to Jiang Jiang, who imitates Haige in the past. She can be sure at a glance that it's Huo Qingyang and pirra.

All of a sudden, it seems that someone has been bored with a stick, and the brain is spinning in a moment. Feng Jingyi walks over and says tentatively, "Huo Qingyang!"

At the foot of the step, Huo Qingyang was in a trance for a moment and unconsciously looked at Pira. Pira subconsciously wanted to look back, but Huo Qingyang pinched a handful at her waist:

"don't look back!"

At this time, almost confirmed their own guess, Feng Jingyi accelerated the pace of the foot: "Huo Qingyang, you wait! I -- "I have something to tell you!Startling familiar voice came again, the corner of the eye light swept, Huo Qingyang's heart suddenly sank: is it really her? It's broken! How can I meet her here?

Almost reflexively, he didn't have the chance to express his opinions to Pira. Huo Qingyang pushed and dragged Pira half way to the front of the stairs:

"let's go!"

When he moved, he saw that the distance between them was getting farther and farther. He changed the seal to Jingyi circle: what's the matter?

She just wanted to say something to him, but did he?

Step by step, turn around, Feng Jingyi raises her legs and trots all the way. Finally, near the elevator entrance, she rushes to the two people, panting but also panting:

"Huo Qingyang!"

Nima's! Do you know that you are wrong, immoral and dare not see her?

Is it a man?

Eat dry wipe clean when she is a turtle!

Originally, it was not so persistent, but his response to escape here made Feng Jingyi want to say to him: "I have something to say to you, alone!"

He doesn't want the women around him to hear what they're talking about, does he?

She's alive? She didn't die?

The familiar face suddenly entered the field of vision. Pirra could not believe her eyes. She took off her sunglasses and opened her mouth in amazement: how could this be possible?

It's just that Feng Jingyi is quite different from the Haige before. The slim thin shirt is matched with light beige pants. Although it's matched with a casual coat, it's full of a dry white-collar atmosphere from the inside to the outside. It's like a change of person. Even the hair is shoulder length!