She turned her head, and in the distance, Ye Jia was no longer visible.

When I got home, it was late at night.

She opened the door lightly, for fear of waking up Li Huan next door. If he knew that he was in a bad mood, he would be doubly worried, although his leg injury was not a big problem, but he still had to recuperate, and it was inconvenient to toss. She thought that Li Huan should have fallen asleep a long time ago.

She didn't turn on the light, she returned to the room in the dark, and lay down in her clothes, but how could she fall asleep this night? Turning over and over, I can't close my eyes at all.

Next door, Li Huan listened to the slight sound of the door closing, walked to the door on crutches, and then stopped. His hand touched the handle of the door, and then retracted, and at this moment, he still didn't bother her.

Actually, he knew it from the time she went out. Because she was worried that she would go out in the middle of the night, she called Ye Jia and found out that she was going out to find him.

The two of them finally had a complete break, he was very happy, but, for no reason, he felt faintly sad at this moment, and somehow, he suddenly remembered that Feng Feng's suicide.

Then, there was the endless suffering, she had been through so much, and he didn't want her to be sad at this time, at least until she was completely well.

It's just that Ye Jiafei wants to choose this time to cut it in two, perhaps, he has his own reasons.

He lingered at the door for a long time, but still didn't go out and knock on the door, holding the phone for a long time, and finally didn't call her.

After this period of sadness, perhaps, she can really be freed.

It was only five o'clock, and the room was lit up.

Feng Feng got out of bed and lifted the curtains, it was a hot summer weather, the morning wind was not cool, and there was a faint trace of sweat on his forehead.

She went to the bathroom to wash up, and the water on her unkempt head was drenched on her body, and she couldn't feel the temperature, as if her thoughts were blank for a moment.

When she came out, she saw that the sun had come out completely, red as blood, as if it was about to scorch the earth.

Then, she sat down in front of the computer and began to revise a piece of paper.

Just a few lines, but I don't know how to modify it, and my fingers are pressed on the keyboard, as if my soul was tortured for the last time. The train of thought was so confusing that I couldn't continue at all. Then, she turned off the computer, took out an A4 piece of paper, and wrote a few lines. After writing, I copied it again on another piece of paper and put it in my bag.

Rouge gouache, eyebrow pencil, lipstick, eye cream...... A dazzling array of cosmetics is placed on the dresser. Suddenly remembered that when the two of them were together at that time, the cosmetics that Ye Jia bought for himself were so expensive, and he didn't know what was good, so he bought one set of each one, bought four or five sets back at a time, and let himself choose which one was the best and most suitable, and then buy that one in the future.

It's a pity that these four or five sets of cosmetics haven't been used up yet, and the two broke up because of the Lin Jiani incident, and then, countless joys and sorrows finally reached the point of no return.

It's just that he doesn't know that the brand of cosmetics she used for the first time that she has been using all the time since then doesn't know if it's for commemoration or forgetting.

She was distracted for a long time before she slowly sat down and smeared the same on her face, until finally, when she saw herself in the mirror, the dark circles in her eyes were invisible, as if she was very radiant.

Is this the last time we'll be together?

Then keep the best impression on him.