Chapter 1101

Feng Sujin doesn't know why. Her heart has to jump out of her heart.

She has a feeling of being hit by lightning.

Her eyes were staring at the front, at the man.

All the noisy voices around were gone, and all the people seemed to have disappeared. In Feng Sujin's eyes, there was only the figure on the opposite side of her heart.

Her heart is pounding fast, again and again, so fierce.

As if her heart had come back to life because of this figure.

The two men looked at each other for a long time. A cold wind suddenly blew by. They rolled up the sand and dust on the ground, almost lost their eyes, and made fengsujin come back to her.

Feng Sujin's eyes trembled, then he pulled away the people around him and ran towards the man.

The shadow seemed to come back, and he left in another direction.

Feng Sujin looked at the man who was going to leave, but also after him crazily.

"Ink cold Is that you? "

"Ink cold, ink cold..."

Feng Sujin chases after her, feeling more and more far away from the man, and she begins to shout crazily.

"Ink cold, ink cold Is that you Is that you? "

Across the cold wind, the voice of fengsujin sounded in the empty street, with a shrill and bleak tone, let people listen, can't help but feel sad.

Feng Sujin because of chasing too fast, the road did not see clearly, her vision is to see the front, do not know what is stepping on.

Just listen to the "touch", Feng Sujin fell to the ground like this.

But she did not care about the pain, she looked at the front, "Mohan, is that you? Don't go, OK, I miss you so much, I miss you so much... "

The voice in the silent night, especially cold, so desperate so pain.

She wants to catch up to see if it's her Mohan. She really wants to catch up, but he goes too fast, too fast

Maybe because Feng Sujin fell down, the figure stopped, but didn't look back and didn't speak.

"Mohan, it's you, isn't it? It's you... "

She didn't notice. The figure stood still and gave a slight shiver.

Feng Sujin struggles to get up, but when she touches it, there seems to be blood on the ground. She smells the smell of blood.

As soon as Feng Sujin's face changed, "you You're hurt, aren't you? "

As soon as Feng Sujin was about to stand up, the figure continued to leave quickly.

Feng Sujin chased back to the mountain and cried, "Mo Han, you are cruel, you are cruel, don't you want me?"

"Mohan, how can you be so cruel? Do you know how much I miss you? Do you know how much I want to miss you? "

"Mohan, are you hurt? I'm in a good mood... "

"How can you leave me alone..."

"Mohan, where are you, where are you..."

Feng Sujin's voice broke through the clouds in the forest. Her voice was hoarse later, but the figure was gone.

Feng Sujin came all the way, fell several times, at this time the whole body is also in pain, but these pain can not compare to the pain in the heart.

Feng Sujin is crying, tears blur her vision.

At last, she sat on the ground, her shoulders twitching and crying.

"Although I didn't see you clearly, I don't think it's wrong. It's you. I don't know why you don't see me, but I've been waiting for you. I'm living a strong life according to what you said I make myself very busy and busy, but when I go to bed, I always think of you. I feel so hurt... "