It's a big world, and I just love you

Chapter 1093

He believed that his spirit must be near here.

Even if she wasn't in Yang's house, she would have seen him.

She would not be willing to see him suffer, as long as she saw, she would not have the heart not to come out to see him

As long as he can wait, he will wait for her to show up.

"Yi Haiyin, it's meaningless for you to do so. You'd better leave!" Xia Changyue heard the housekeeper's reply and found that Yi Haiyin was outside the door. Two hours had passed.

He was as mad as he was, wearing only a thin windbreaker and standing in the cold wind.

Originally pale and ugly face, now is showing a trace of death.

She turned a deaf ear to Xia Changyue's words, but stood quietly in the night.

The sky floating snow, with the cold wind flying in the night sky, dancing, falling.

His short black hair soon covered with snow, and even his carved face was covered with cold air.

The old waiter was anxious to persuade him, but Yi Haiyin was paranoid and would not listen to anyone's words.

Only Yan Ling can persuade him.

But now it's not at all

"Young master, you haven't had a rest for so many days, and you've come here for a long time. It's so cold. If you stand here all night, you'll die!"

"Will she be distressed?" Yi Haiyin's cold eyes, with a trace of confusion, did not look at the old waiter, but quietly looked at the direction of the door of the Yang family. His voice was as light as a trace of heat from his mouth, which soon dissipated in the wind and snow.

No one can persuade him, Xia Changyue just stood with him for a while, then turned back.

Yan Chengchi doesn't want to stand up and be punished by Yang Muya. Yi Haiyin is looking for abuse himself.

The gate of their Yang family is really a good place to stand

It snowed all night outside, and Yi Haiyin stood in the wind and snow all night.

The next day, the snow stopped, the clear sky, showing a trace of warm sunshine, slanting hanging in the treetops, orange sunlight, through the leaves of plants, jumping on the white snow, mottled with light.

Yi Haiyin's body has become stiff. The white windbreaker seems to blend with the snow scene.

From a distance, he was like a snowman standing in the snow, with only a pair of black pupils and anger

From night to dawn, all night, the people he was waiting for didn't show up.

Seeing the sun rising, his cold pupil turned slightly, as if lost, staring at the sun.

"Ling'er..." She didn't show up.

His spirit son, really do not want him.

She said she was too tired to be with him, and she didn't want to love him

He will never see her again. He can't hold her soft body and watch her smile in his arms

There is only one person left in his world.

Yi Haiyin's tall figure suddenly falls back

"Young master! Young master, wake up, don't scare me! Come on, send the young master to the hospital The old waiter rushed forward and told the bodyguard to help Yi Haiyin up. As soon as he got on the bus, he drove to the hospital quickly.

In Yang's house.

It's the same chaos.

"How about linger? Are you awake? " Xia Changyue outside the ward, anxious like ants on a hot pot, walking back and forth, can not stop for a moment.

The hands kept rubbing.

Yi Haiyin stood outside all night, while Yan Ling stood inside all night.

Two people are separated by a door, but seem to be separated by a world.