Turn the sun into old age

Hua Gua didn't know what they were talking about, but she could feel that it was related to her.

The two exchanged a few more words at the door, and the man glanced at the incomprehensible ginkgo for a few more times, then turned around and got in the car that had just driven over and left in a hurry.

Hua Yi turned around to go back to the house after seeing the man off, but Hua Yi reflexively reached out and grabbed his cuff.

"What's the matter?" Hua Yi seemed to be waiting for his move, and turned her head at this moment with a faint smile in her eyes.

Hua Jia looked up at him, and asked with difficulty: "Who is that person? Where did you say you want me to go?"

The night wind howled, and Hua Yi's hair, which had always been tied behind his head, hung slightly, and was blown by the wind and swayed slightly around the corners of his eyes.

He looked at his beautiful and lovable younger brother, leaned down and approached his eyes with a hint of fear and anxiety, and said softly, "Gangjia, let's go abroad."

Go abroad.

These two words, Huajiao, clearly knew each other, but at this moment when Hua Yi said them together like this, he couldn't understand them.

"Going abroad?"

"Well, I've made arrangements for you to go to country A, and I will leave after graduation."

Hua Yi's expression was still as cold as usual, but his tone was hot and sincere.

Huajiao touched his forehead with him, and disbelief gradually appeared in his eyes, but there was no anger or paranoia in those eyes that were close at hand, only seriousness and sincerity.

He knew that Hua Yi was serious this time.

Without further words, Hua Yi let him grab her cuff and slowly led him into the room.

When it was at the dining table, Hua Gua seemed to have come to her senses, and suddenly grabbed the cuff fabric that she almost scratched in her hand.

"Can I not go." He looked at Hua Yi who was preparing vegetables for himself, with a little mist in his eyes, "I don't want to go."

Hua Yi glanced at him, without showing the slightest sympathy, but said lightly: "I don't want you to be so close to that kid from the Qing family, but you have never heard of me. Then the same, I will send you abroad, There is no need to ask for your opinion."

This means that there is no room for negotiation anymore.

Huajiao sat on the spot in a daze, the movements of her hands loosened in vain.

Instantly, his mind was filled with unfamiliar environments, unfamiliar languages, and the friends he finally made, and...

The bright and sunny smile of that person appeared in his mind again, it was so contagious that his cold and closed heart began to ignite fireworks violently from the inside out.

How could he leave?

Although Christmas is not a traditional festival here, everyone still keeps up with the international footsteps and decorates the streets.

Wu Jue drove to Hua's house, his mind was full of the appearance of sitting with Hua Jia in the movie theater for a while.

Can he find an opportunity to get in touch with Hua Gentian?

Thinking of the drama of pulling little hands in the dark that is often seen in TV dramas, Wu Jue feels helpless in his heart.

If they are a little more extroverted and cheerful, and they are easy to pursue, I am afraid that after watching the movie, they will not only have a meal and then go back to their respective homes, but there may be later projects waiting for them to develop.

It's a pity... Wu Jue dismissed all the thoughts in his mind when he thought of Hua Gentiana's beautiful ascetic face that looked like an exiled fairy.

Don't have such abominable unreasonable thoughts, otherwise he will beat himself up a few times.

Fortunately, he soon arrived at the door of Hua's house, but after a long time, Hua Jia came out wearing a black down jacket. The slacks and short jacket made his legs longer and thinner, and Wu Jue's eyes were straight. up.

"Good afternoon." After getting into the car, Hua Jia put on her seat belt consciously, but there was no expression on her face.

Wu Jue started the car and drove in the direction of the movie theater, while he kept looking at the Huajiao beside him, he said worriedly: "Huajiao, why do I feel that your complexion is not very good? Did you not rest?"

There were obvious bruises in Huajiao's eyes, which were especially clear on his porcelain-white face, but he shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

After saying this, he turned his head to look out the window, as if he didn't want to talk, so Wu Jue stopped looking for words, and quickly drove the car downstairs to the shopping mall.

"Hua Jia, go and sit next to me first, do you want popcorn or potato chips, milk tea or Coke?"

Looking at the men and women waiting outside the theater, Hua Jia couldn't help but frown, said "I don't even want to eat very much" and moved to the sofa in the corner to wait.

Hearing this, Wu Jue went to the ordering area by himself first, turning his head to pay attention here from time to time.

Places with a lot of people are always noisy and hot. Sitting alone in the corner, Hua Gua suddenly felt a little annoyed listening to the noise and the crowd around her.

Just as he was leaning on the back chair with his eyes downcast in a daze, a cup of warm milk tea was held by a bony hand and pressed against his face.

The clear warmth made him startled for a moment, and he quickly raised his eyes.

But the person standing in front of him surprised him so much that he seemed to be dreaming for a moment.

"Qing Chenyi?" He called softly, then said after a pause, "Aren't you resting at home?"

The young man in front of him was dressed in black just like him. He also wore a wool cap and mask on his head, revealing only a pair of star-like eyes.

After hearing what he said, Qing Chen came over and smiled, sat down next to him, and passed the milk tea in his hand to his mouth, "I came out to watch a movie when I was bored, take a sip, you look so bad and run away Come out and play."

After what he said, Huajiao's mouth felt a little dry, so he took a sip of the sweet and overflowing hot milk tea along his hand.

"How is it?" Qing Chen felt a little relieved after seeing his pale face just now.

God knows how flustered he was when he suddenly saw Huajiao coming out of the elevator with a haggard face after waiting in the hall for a long time, so he hurried to buy something for him to eat.

After hearing this, Hua Jia thought he was asking about the taste of milk tea, so she pursed her lips and said, "Sweet."

It may be because the state has not returned yet. When he said this word, his voice was soft and waxy, as if talking with sugar in his mouth.

Qing Chenyi's heart shrank suddenly, as if he was sweetened by the simple word Huajiao.

But before he opened his mouth to speak, an untimely voice broke in the next second.

"Huajiao, it's time for us to enter the arena."

Qing Chen turned his head in displeasure, and saw Wu Jue, who had the same vigilance in his eyes.

Hearing that Gentiana also stood up and was about to leave, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"Oh, it seems that my show is about to start. Are we watching the same show?" Qing Chen looked at the movie ticket in his hand while pretending to be puzzled, and then looked at the movie ticket gently. Huajiao smiled: "It's really the same scene, we are still sitting next to each other, let's go in together."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Jue's face froze instantly, and the eyes he looked at Qing Chenyi also became very dark.