She is the moonlight in the dark night

"If you don't go today, don't recognize me as a mother in the future!"

Yang Yun's words completely tore apart the last trace of family affection in Ji Yingying's heart.

She took a deep look at Yang Yun, Yang Yun seemed to be touched by the pain in her eyes.

Yang Yun subconsciously opened her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Ji Yingying didn't hear her confession or apology at the end, she saw Yang Yun's resolute expression remained unchanged, she completely gave up on this mother, turned and left.

Yang Yun's hand subconsciously shook by her side, she seemed to feel that she had lost something.

But her pride kept her from bowing her head, "What an unfilial child!"

She murmured something, staring at Ji Yingying's back, her eyes didn't soften in any way, but became ruthless little by little.

What he said, he didn't know whether he was scolding Ji Yingying or repeating it to himself.

For all the faults between parents and children, it seems that one sentence of disobedience can push all the faults on the children.

When Ji Yingying left, she clutched her chest and took a deep breath.

Surrounded by crowds, she felt for a moment that she was about to suffocate and couldn't breathe.

She who didn't see Chu Muyao or Yin Shaoheng stumbled towards the back.

Among the invited guests, no one is more familiar with the structure of Huo's house than her. Even surrounded by layers of people, she can accurately find the gate to the back garden.

Opening the door and breathing in fresh air, Ji Yingying felt her chest loosen, as if someone had removed the stone that had been pressing on her heart, and the suffocation gradually disappeared.

There were still many people in the courtyard, and she didn't want to lose her composure here, so she walked directly to the more remote backyard.

She remembered that there was a remote but open place over there, and it was also a rare place in the yard that was not planted with red roses.

Here it was between the back of the house and the surrounding railing, over which the creeping vines were creeping, and the thick hedge below which no one could look in from the outside.

Opposite the hedge is the outer wall of the house, standing in the middle and looking forward, you can see the open scenery in the distance.

Ji Yingying squatted beside the outer wall, staring at the distant scenery in a daze.

When the night wind blew, her cheeks were slightly moist, and Ji Yingying reached out to touch her, only to realize that she was already crying.

"really"

Ji Yingying murmured softly, she felt aggrieved and angry.

There's nothing to cry about, such a mother would never love her, so why should she cry for her mother.

Now Ji Yingying even feels that after her mother passed out, the few times she visited her were wasted.

If you have no feelings for her, why did you give birth to her?

She didn't know who to blame, so she could only hide here and weep in a daze.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from far and near.

Ji Yingying held her breath subconsciously, and even shrank back inside, not wanting anyone to see her standing in the corner.

I guess I don't know how to find the guests, they are all in the same circle, Ji Yingying wiped the tears from her cheeks, not wanting to look too embarrassed.

The man's broad shoulders blocked the moonlight, she raised her head subconsciously, and what she saw was a pair of deep, dark eyes.

"what happened?"

Huo Zheng looked at her slap-sized face, and saw the teardrops she missed in the corners of her eyes. She blinked her eyelashes lightly, and the teardrops stuck to her slender eyelashes, glowing faintly at night. The flashing light seemed to reflect the starlight in the sky in that little teardrop.

"Why are you crying here?"

Ji Yingying pursed her lips, she didn't speak, she lowered her head as if leaving Huo Zheng's side.

The distance between the wall and the vines is really not spacious. Standing here alone feels empty. Standing here, two people can't avoid bumping into each other when they pass each other.

One of them, in particular, stood upright without even trying to turn sideways.

Just when Ji Yingying was about to go out, her arm was suddenly grabbed by him.

Ji Yingying's white skirt flickered in the corner before being pulled back again.

"It's not clear, you can't go."

Huo Zheng's hand was still holding onto her arm, and he brought her over with a light tug. The distance between the two suddenly became very close. Ji Yingying could even feel his breath passing over her when he spoke. The feel of the ends of the hair.

She shook her hand anxiously. The man had been prepared for a long time, but she didn't shake it off at all.

"let me go!"

She was afraid that there would be someone here, so she deliberately lowered her voice. Anyway, the distance between the two is so close, he can definitely hear it.

Huo Zheng didn't let her go, he cautiously gave way to her stomach, and then pressed her against the wall behind him.

Ji Yingying flinched subconsciously, but she didn't feel the hard and rough walls, but felt his generous and warm palm supporting her back, and she was surrounded by him in his arms.

It was obviously forced, but it was like an intimate hug.

She put her hand against his chest, under her palm was a warm and dry shirt, the textured fabric was against her palm, she could clearly feel his body temperature pressing against her palm through the shirt.

"Why are you crying?"

He repeated this sentence again.

A pair of deep eyes stared at the tear stains in the corners of her eyes.

"Let go of me. If you don't let me go now, I will shout out now. There are people not far away. If they hear the voice and come to see, don't you want them to see you hanging out with Ji Ruoruo's sister?" together?"

Ji Yingying ignored his question, what obligation does she have to tell him!
She struggled twice, and when she realized that she was struggling deeper in his arms, she stopped.

"Let go of me, or I'm going to shout!"

Although she didn't know how Huo Zheng found out that she was hiding here, Ji Yingying was tired of his pestering.

Like now, she would rather Huo Zheng think about it.

The previous Huo Zheng was not like this at all. The previous Huo Zheng hated her to the extreme, so how could he run over and wantonly press her against the wall like this.

Sometimes, Ji Yingying couldn't tell the look in Huo Zheng's eyes.

I don't know if he likes her or doesn't like her.

Sometimes she even wondered, if Huo Zheng didn't have those memories about the past, would he be as interested in her as he is now when he directly knew her now?

Ji Yingying's eyes darkened, she saw that Huo Zheng was still looking into her eyes.

After experiencing the betrayal of her biological mother, she is now full of anger. She turned her head irrationally, and felt Huo Zheng's pressure just as she was about to shout.

"You can shout, and the moment you shout, I will kiss you."

His voice was getting lower and lower, and the tail sound was like the vibrating strings of a cello.

"right here."