Chapter 1765

Fang Jiamei is waiting for him on the flower bed beside the school gate. No matter where he comes, she can be seen.

He made countless calls to Mo Yiheng, but no one answered them. All of them were turned off. Fang Jiamei's heart became more and more uneasy.

Nothing's going to happen, is it?

No, Mo Yiheng has always been a very stable driver. He certainly won't show up.

I guess something's holding up.

Fang Jiamei comforted herself, rubbing her feet on the ground and looking back and forth, but no familiar car came into sight.

An hour later, the overseas students called her many times, but Mo Yiheng didn't come.

Fang Jiamei had to send a text message to Mo Yiheng and then take a taxi back.

The Mid Autumn Festival party was held in a restaurant on the top of the building. Everyone came from different places, but because they were all Chinese students, they were very kind to each other.

Singing, dancing, playing games, men and women mixed together, especially lively.

Fang Jiamei has no mind to do anything. She lies on the railing and looks at the bottom.

She sent the address to Mo Yiheng, and he could come when he saw it.

It's just dark. What's the matter with him?

Fang Jiamei was more and more uneasy.

"Jiamei, what's the matter?" One side of the small Ya came forward, looking at her pale face, some worry, "OK? How pale are you

Fang Jiamei touched her face and reluctantly laughed: "it's OK. Maybe she didn't eat just now."

Xiaoya nodded. She is also a cello student. She is one year older than her and is about to graduate. Looking at the distance with her glass in her hand, she has some melancholy in her eyes. "She is going to graduate soon. Time flies so fast."

Fang Jiamei looked down at her mobile phone and called Mo Yiheng again, but it still showed that she couldn't get through.

What's going on

Xiaoya saw her anxiety, "what's the matter?"

Fang Jiamei looked at her and was about to cry. "I, my boyfriend said I would come here, but I couldn't get in touch. I was worried."

Mo Yiheng has never been like this.

Xiaoya patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "don't worry, it's only seven o'clock now. Maybe something is delayed, or the mobile phone is dead."

Her words let Fang Jiamei relax a little, but her heart still kept beating.

Three years ago, Zicong couldn't get in touch either. As a result, the hospital called and said he was dead.

She couldn't accept the fact at that time. Seeing the white cloth on the bed, she didn't have the courage to lift it, so she turned and ran away.

now as like as two peas.

Fang Jiamei fidgeted and grabbed the bag beside her. "I'm sorry, sister. I have to go first. Take your time!"

With that, Fang Jiamei turned and ran away. She had to go to him, otherwise she couldn't be at ease.

Head down the stairs quickly, Fang Jiamei slightly raised her eyes, a particularly familiar side face in her eyes flashed by.

With a sudden shock, Fang Jiamei immediately stopped in the same place, opened her eyes and couldn't believe it. However, she still held the handrail and quickly went down the stairs to chase out

Suddenly push open the door of the restaurant, look around, the crowd surging, where can see clearly.

How could it be.

It can't be Zi Cong's.

Fang Jiamei recalled her face and shook her head.

She is crazy. There are so many people in the world. How could she be Zicong.

She must have read it wrong.

Fang Jiamei ran to the side of the road to take a taxi to Mo's group. She forgot all about the world she had just seen. She just wanted to find Mo Yiheng.