Ye Fei whispered, "I didn't expect you to come."

Li Xuan looks away from ye Fei's face and turns to look at the smiling pure woman in the photo. Her eyes are a little complicated.

She is now finally popular. Although she still can't compare with those first-line actresses, her fame is very fast. She often takes photos of dog pups and many fans are very popular. It seems that she got everything she once wanted.

Originally, she did not believe that Xiang Tianlai would really speak to Yin Shaolong for her. She always thought that those were just the words that the woman ridiculed her.

But she didn't expect that the next day the TV series would be released as scheduled, and the advertisements and auditions would come as scheduled.

She didn't understand why she wanted to help her, even if what she wanted to take away was what she had.

Li Xuan didn't offer incense, so she sent a bunch of white chrysanthemums. Her eyes fell on Xiang Tianlai's slightly chilly photo. After a few minutes of silence, she quietly turned around and left.

Ye Fei stands in place, her eyes fall in front of the photo and frowns involuntarily.

Alai's broken Jasmine was brought back from the hospital and had been placed on the side of her picture earlier.

But now, there is nothing next to the photo, but the jasmine disappears.

Ye Fei frowned and looked around. She had a strange obsession with the jasmine plant. She always felt as if as long as it could survive, Alai was still in general.

She turned around and looked for it again. The more she frowned, the tighter she felt. She always felt as if she had forgotten something.

After walking through the crowd for a moment, ye Fei suddenly remembered something. She stopped and looked up at the window of the hotel.

Soon, as if aware of something, he picked up the crowd and rushed directly into the hotel. Soon he ran to the elevator, beating the elevator button.

After waiting for about dozens of seconds, the elevator finally came down slowly, and ye Fei quickly pressed the number of 22.

And now, in room 2288.

Facing the window, Yin Shaolong sat on the floor beside his bed. Beside him was the white jasmine, with few leaves and almost no petals. The bare stem was in sharp contrast to the howling cold wind outside.

And under the jasmine flower pot, is gathering the trickle of blood, along the carpet a little spread to the bed.

Yin Shaolong's eyes have been falling out of the window. The wind occasionally blows up the white curtain and moves his hair. His sight becomes blurred.

He promised that he would always be with her, and he would not break his promise.

He left Li Xuan by his side, but he didn't want to treat her as a plaything, because he didn't seem to be in a mood to play.

He just wants to find someone who can make up for it, make him atone, and bear the guilt and regret that he has no place to vent.

Otherwise, he was afraid that the time would be long, and the heavy regret and guilt would crush him one day, and then he would never wait to meet her again.

But now it's all over.

Alai died, in front of him, in his arms.

He no longer has to look forward to, no longer have to think, so he wants to go to another world to find her, he wants her to stay with him all the time, no one can take away Fate can't

Yin Shaolong's sight became more and more blurred. The cool sea breeze and her long hair were blowing in front of her.

They barefoot, hand in hand, stepping on the warm and soft beach, with banana leaves to block the sun.