Cloud painting that restrained the mood for a long time, broke out again.

Tears fell down in an instant.

He sighed and reached out to wipe her tears. "Don't cry. I'll be fine."

He gazed at her for more than ten seconds, then he gave a helpless smile and turned around.

Cloud painting almost uncontrollably rushed forward and hugged his waist from the back, holding it very tightly.

Her hands were clasped around his waist.

Bo Si Qing helplessly covered her hand.

Half a minute.

Really only half a minute, 30 seconds, cloud painting point by point in my heart.

Thirty seconds, it's just a flash.

She let him go.

Bo Si Qing looked at her: "darling, wait for me to come back."

"Good." The voice of cloud painting is low and hard to hear.

Bo Si Qing hook lips, "smile, or I in the next few days, every day I think of is crying into such a little cat."

Yun Hua pursed his lips and tried to show a smiling face.

Bo Si Qing finally looked at her, his eyes were deep and distant, as if to use his eyes to give her here.

The next second, he turned and disappeared in front of her.

The heart of cloud painting is empty.

She froze for a few seconds and immediately chased out.

He's gone.

The long corridor was empty.

The elevator is still up. He didn't wait for the elevator. He might go straight to the stairs.

Yunhua didn't know what was wrong with him. He didn't want to take another look at him. He didn't want to ask him if he remembered the name and what to do!

She was suddenly worried. What she said was not too obscure. She just said a name. Where does he have time to check it!

Even if he found the man, how could he know that he would sell secrets?

She should have made it clear!

Cloud painting is both annoyed and self reproach, and the whole person is suffering to the extreme.

She dashed over and slapped the elevator button.

But the elevator still goes up from floor to floor

Cloud painting can't wait, she also ran directly to the stairs.

She ran to the first floor, to the door of the community

However, nothing can be seen.

Yunhua stood at the gate of the community, staring at the busy road outside. There were neon everywhere.

But he was not seen.

Yun Hua clenched his teeth and clenched his lips. He couldn't say a word.

The mist in her eyes blurred her vision.

"Draw." Just then, the master of the guard room called her.

Yun Hua turned her head and looked at it blankly.

"Come on, the young man who left in a hurry just now has left something for you when you come out." Uncle waved to the cloud painting.

Cloud painting quickly reached out to wipe his eyes and ran quickly past.

A piece of paper folded casually, and a small emerald hanging Buddha.

She reached for the Buddha, still warm, with his body temperature.

She opened the paper, and what caught her eyes was his powerful words, which penetrated through the back of the paper: "painting, this is the legacy of grandma. I have never been away from my grandmother since her death. You can keep it for me and put it on when I get back. 】

there is only such a short sentence.

The old man still said, "the young man didn't know what he was in a hurry. He ran out of the house and came back in a rage. He took this from his neck, asked me for a pen and paper, and wrote down a few lines in a hurry. He told me that when you came to give it to you, he left in a hurry What are you doing? I'm in such a hurry. "

Yunhua pursed his lips and blinked his eyes, trying not to let the tears fall down.

She held the Buddha tightly, held the paper, and slowly walked home

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