It's like a promise to run away. While Huo is still immersed in his own thoughts, he can't help himself and leaves there.

The shortness of breath and the pounding heart all showed the fluctuation of promise at the moment. She never thought that she would be confessed under such a situation, and the person who confessed would be Huo Yiheng!

If she didn't really hear it, she couldn't believe it. It was the person who had never seemed to like him before, but at the end of the day, he would want to express his love. Didn't he never want to take care of himself? Don't even bother to say a word to yourself in school?

A series of problems constantly emerge from the heart of promise. The promise has been controlled as much as possible, but there is still no way to control myself to think about these things. What just happened is just like a ghost entangled in the heart of promise, so she has no way not to think.

Even if you don't have perfect feet, you can't help running with promises.

I don't know if it's because she's afraid that Huo Yiheng will come after her, or because she's really confused. After she refuses to let Huo Yiheng go, she promises to run home.

But Huo Yiheng, who is still in the original place, didn't get up to pursue the promise, so to speak, he didn't react to pursue her, just sat there.

I can't believe it with all my heart. Huo Yiheng thought that these were all arranged by heaven. Fate made them meet again and again. No matter how he pushed the promise out, the promise has always been around him. He thought that the promise has always been that promise. Everything seems so logical, which makes Huo Yiheng feel that he has a plan.

However, the promise has not been the original promise for a long time. Since Huo Yiheng pushed her first one away, she has turned around on her own initiative. Now the promise is still around him only for some other reasons, such as her home here.

The evening wind is still blowing, but it seems that it is not as gentle as it was at the beginning. Huo Yiheng feels that there is still some cool. It seems that there is no point to stay here. The people who go still go and will not come back.

Huo Yiheng slowly got up and walked back. His back was a little lonely, as if he had just crossed the meteor.

"Yiheng?"

As soon as Huo Yiheng entered the house, he met Ye Zixuan. Seeing that his mental state was not right, ye Zixuan called him.

"Mom, I'm a little sleepy. I'll go upstairs and have a rest first." Huo said weakly.

Ye Zixuan thought it was very strange. Why did she go out just now? When she came back, it was like this. Although she was confused, she didn't say it. Maybe she asked about the result.

The promise also came home in a trance, but fortunately, without being seen by the housekeeper, she went directly to her room, lay on her bed and stared at the ceiling.

Just a scene or in their own mind constantly replay.

"Jiang promised to be my girlfriend."

I can't believe that Huo Yiheng would say such a thing.

The heart of promise is like a deer bumping around. Although it has not been confessed since childhood, it has never been so sudden and incredible as it is today, which even makes her feel at a loss.

A sudden confession, tangled two people, in this night, is doomed to let them toss and turn hard to sleep.

Even if tomorrow is the finals of his heart throb for a long time, but Huo Yiheng is still not sleepy at all, staring out of the window at the boundless night.

It should have been an ordinary day to promise tomorrow, but just because it broke her peaceful life, the advertiser was Huo Yiheng, a very special person, who couldn't look up and down every day, so the promise didn't know how to face him in the future.

These problems make the promise very disturbing and can't sleep for a while.

The night is getting deeper. Even though Huo Yiheng has been lying on the bed, his bright eyes still prove that he is not sleepy at all.

And promise, although it has entered into the dream vaguely, but the frown that has never been loosened all the time shows that even in the dream, she still can't escape the tangled emotions, and tonight's upset is also brought into the dream by her.

I don't know how late Huo Yiheng fell asleep. This morning, he was woken up by Ye Zixuan. He had never done anything before. He kept a regular routine, but if no one called him for the first time, he would really eat it.

"Young master, promise her. It seems a little uncomfortable today. I don't know if I can stay away from school. I need to wait until the meeting is better. I don't need to wait for her today. I've already called from school."

Huo Yiheng came to the place where he usually waited to promise to get on the bus, but he was the housekeeper of his family. Unfortunately, he said that he didn't go to school today because he didn't feel well.

"Oh, is it?" Huo Yiheng was in a trance when he heard the news. His first reaction was to promise that he just wanted to avoid it. Huo turned around, then turned around and said to the housekeeper, "then you can give her a good rest."

After that, I went back to the car alone.

Promise to see the car of Huo's family slowly leaving the manor through the window at home. Of course, I also saw the appearance of the conversation between Huo Yiheng and the housekeeper before. Although I didn't hear what they said, I could probably imagine the contents of the conversation.

In fact, even I don't know if I'm really sick today, or if I don't want to face Huo Yiheng in my heart.

In this way, it seems that the headache that is not so unbearable has become a little more serious, just because the body that is not well rested and sleepy seems to be getting weaker. In a word, the discomfort all over the body seems to be due to a heart that doesn't want to go out.

I can't figure out why. I have clearly rejected Huo Yiheng, but why there is a kind of emotion in my heart that is hard to give up. I hate my promise, but I can't cheat myself, because I just saw the lonely back of Huo Yiheng when he turned around alone, and I found it in the heart of promise.

But it's just a tug, not too much tangle, but sometimes, once, it's enough.