"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

This girl was really gentle and lovely, and Ye Fan felt a throbbing in his heart.

Under the dim light, Sa Yongyi's figure was rendered into a beautiful art sculpture by the yellow halo.

It's like a fairy descending into the mortal world.

If you are not moved at all by this situation, Ye Fan feels that you must be a saint or a man with problems.

"We can't make any more mistakes or harm others."

Ye Fan withdrew his gaze and tried to calm down as much as possible.

"How about we go back?"

Ye Fan tried again.

He felt that it would not be good to stay any longer.

"No, just sit down for a while."

Sa Yongyi knew very well that once the two separated this time, they might not have many opportunities to meet again in the future. 18

So, she doesn't want to go back now.

This is also the mentality of a young woman who falls in love for the first time and worries about gains and losses.

"Then, let's sit in the Red Cross again.

"Um."

The two went up the slope again and found a long stone to sit down on.

For a moment, Ye Fan didn't know what to say and was silent for a long time.

"My parents divorced when I was very young."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sa Yongyi started to tell her story.

"oh?"

Ye Fan didn't expect that Sa Yongyi, who looked relatively cheerful on the outside, grew up in a single-parent family.

"Yes, I rarely see my biological father and have almost no impression of him."

"After my parents divorced, my mother took me abroad. She didn't take me back to China until I was 15 years old.

"It's been smooth sailing for me! Although I don't have a high degree of education, my career has been developing smoothly since I entered the entertainment industry without encountering many obstacles.

"Unfortunately, I have become famous, but the lingering emptiness in my heart is getting worse and worse."

“Sometimes, I feel like a walking zombie and don’t know why I’m alive.

Ye Fan frowned and couldn't help but interrupt: "Yong Yi, are you having some mental disorder?"

"I don't know, but I don't really care."

"It's best to go find someone to take a look."

"No, it's fine just like this."

Sa Yongyi shook her head and leaned on Ye Fan's shoulder.

"Oh, you are really... pitiable."

Ye Fan couldn't help but touch her hair.

"Brother Ye, I like mature and steady men like you."

Sa Yongyi closed her eyes and murmured something.

"There seems to be something wrong with this."

Ye sighed inwardly.

This girl is probably a little insecure because she lacked father's love since she was a child.

"Let's go back!"

Unknowingly, more than half an hour passed.

Ye Fan looked at how late it was and said again.

"No, sit down for a while."

"Well, I have to get up early tomorrow, why don't we go back early.

Ye Fan has no choice but to go to Mango Terrace tomorrow.

This month's "Wild Stars Game" is about to begin.

"It's still early, it's only nine o'clock."

"Nine o'clock is already late. Besides, I'm going to Mango Terrace tomorrow morning. I'm afraid I won't be able to get up if I go back too late at night.

"Ah? Oh, by the way, is the second Wilderness Star Game about to begin?"

Sa Yongyi's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, it's about to begin."

Ye Fan nodded.

"Then, I'll be a staff member."

Sa Yongyi smiled.

"You! Why bother?"

Ye Fan knew that he had made a mistake.

This girl still refuses to give up.

"Okay, okay, go back."

As soon as Sa Yongyi had the idea, she immediately felt happy and no longer struggled with the issue of going back.

"Then I'll go back."

Ye Fan also got up, and the two found a parking place and left the park.

"Where have you gone?"

After returning home, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

An Xiaoya was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart and seemed a little flustered.

Although he actually didn't do anything sorry this time, he still felt a little bit regretful.

"Oh, a friend is having some troubles. I'm going to do some ideological work for her."

"Yeah?"

An Xiaoya looked at Ye Fan with a scrutinizing look.

"Oh, I stewed some chicken soup, go and drink some!"

An Xiaoya suddenly said with a smile again.

"Okay, then, let me drink some."

"Uh-huh."

When Ye Fan left the hall, An Xiaoya sighed slightly.

Women are all sensitive and have a strong sixth sense.

Most of the "friends" Ye Fan went to meet were girls, and An Xiaoya's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

"No, I have to find a way, otherwise my Xiaofan will be snatched away by the vixen sooner or later.

An Xiaoya was thinking wildly in her mind, and she was confused on the sofa for a long time. .

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