After talking to Dong Jiayang, Wang Yang felt much better.

He walked forward slowly along the path, thinking to himself that he was still suitable for living the life of a commoner. Although he had a romantic relationship with Lin Yashi, he still felt that there was an invisible layer between him and Lin Yashi.

Barrier, even though they have a little relationship now, he still feels that they are people from two different worlds.

It was really pleasant to chat with Dong Jiayang, he thought. This kind of life where you can chat happily for so long without any luxury may be the most suitable for him, and the kind of life where you can't afford three to two thousand yuan for a meal.

Life can only exist in one's imagination, or... in memory. Just like the lyrics: You exist deep in my mind, in my dreams, in my heart, in my singing...

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came from not far behind him, waking up Wang Yang who was dreaming of a better life. He turned around suddenly, and the sound came from the place where he and Dong Jiayang separated just now. The voice was also very similar to Dong Jiayang.

He didn't have time to think too much, and quickly ran in the direction where the scream came from. When he came downstairs to Dong Jiayang, he found that Dong Jiayang was no longer there. He just paused and rushed into the dark corridor.

"Dong Jiayang?" The corridor was dark, and the voice-activated lights had long since stopped working. Wang Yang groped his way up the stairs quickly, shouting Dong Jiayang's name.

The corridor was very quiet and no answer was heard, but Wang Yang could hear a gentle whimpering. He no longer cared about the darkness of the corridor and rushed upstairs quickly, almost tripping over the worn steps several times.

But the worry about Dong Jiayang in his heart left him no time to think about it. He just wanted to find Dong Jiayang as soon as possible.

"Dong Jiayang, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yang didn't find Dong Jiayang until he reached the top of the building. At this moment, Dong Jiayang was huddled in a ball and sitting in the corner of the top floor with his knees in his arms, his face turned into tears.

Dong Jiayang lives on the rooftop. In old-fashioned buildings, there are usually one or two houses on the top floor. These houses are generally not large in area and are used by the landlord to store sundries or other things. In addition to electricity, there are other

The houses were relatively shabby, and she lived in a house like this.

"Hmm..." Seeing Wang Yang coming up, Dong Jiayang stood up suddenly and threw himself into Wang Yang's arms. His sobs instantly turned into howls.

Seeing Dong Jiayang crying heartbreakingly, with pear blossoms in the rain, Wang Yang hugged her gently and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, okay, don't cry anymore, don't cry

Already..."

Dong Jiayang is one of those tall, pure girls, but despite this, Wang Yang can still feel the soft pressure on his chest. Although it is not very strong, it is still intoxicating. Dong Jiayang's youthful and shy appearance makes people feel fascinated.

He thought of the countless sleepless nights he spent in the dormitory during his college days.

The scene in front of him was exactly what he had imagined countless times, but now the woman in his arms was crying. He understood that now was not the time to enjoy the beauty.

"Hmm..." Dong Jiayang's body was trembling and he was crying hard. He stopped after a while, wiped his tears, looked up at Wang Yang, and said with a blushing face: "Thank you Wang Yang..."

Although he stopped crying, there was still a cry in his voice. Wang Yang gently patted Dong Jiayang's back and said softly: "It's okay, what happened to you suddenly? Is it..."

"There is a cat..." Dong Jiayang said shyly, lying in Wang Yang's arms and not daring to move. Only then did Wang Yang notice that there was a small white cat squatting next to the corridor entrance, "meowing" at the two people.

called.

"Are you afraid of cats?" Wang Yang was a little surprised and looked at the innocent little white cat at the door. Isn't this a girl's favorite little cute thing?

"Well..." Dong Jiayang didn't dare to look at the kitten, and said timidly in Wang Yang's arms: "Hurry and help me drive it away."

"Oh." Wang Yang nodded, roared at the kitten a few times, and drove the harmless kitten away.

"Huh..." Dong Jiayang peeked at the door and found that the little white cat was really gone. He breathed a long sigh of relief and patted his chest gently with his delicate little palm. The not very big ### followed.

Shivering and trembling. From Wang Yang's angle, he could almost see the deepest part of ###. A burst of electricity passed through him, and Wang Yang couldn't help but tremble.

"Thank you." Dong Jiayang was a little embarrassed. After all, even cute animals like kittens are afraid, which is indeed a bit embarrassing.

"Haha, no need." Wang Yang waved his hand casually, and just as he put his hand down, he found that Dong Jiayang was still in his arms. Dong Jiayang also suddenly realized that he hurriedly got out of Wang Yang's arms, lowered his head and brushed the bangs on his forehead.

say.

"Uh... Since it's okay, I'll leave first." Wang Yang scratched his head and stuck his head out to see that the little white cat was really gone. Then he turned back and said to Dong Jiayang with a smile: "That one has already run away.

It’s okay, it’s okay, you can go back quickly.”

After that, Wang Yang turned around and walked towards the stairs. Dong Jiayang stood motionless at the entrance of the stairs, his eyes focused on Wang Yang for a long time. Suddenly, Dong Jiayang ran forward two steps, caught up with Wang Yang and hugged him from behind.

Live. "Wang Yang, thank you."

"Uh..." Wang Yang was startled by Dong Jiayang's sudden move, but he immediately realized it, turned around and hugged Dong Jiayang in his arms again, and comforted her and said: "It's okay, we are old classmates.

, This is nothing, don’t thank me, you thanked me more than a hundred times in one night."

"Pfft!" Dong Jiayang couldn't help but laugh. This old classmate was really interesting. She didn't break away from Wang Yang's arms, but just smiled in his arms.

Wang Yang felt a little tangled in his heart. This person was his classmate, the school beauty back then, but now she was in his arms. He knew that she was a little lonely now, and he might be a window for her to relieve her inner depression.

Although he knew his position very well in his heart, he still couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he saw Dong Jiayang's tearful smile. Wang Yang hugged Dong Jiayang tighter, and Dong Jiayang's pretty cheeks were soft in his arms.

Light ###, looking for a more comfortable position.

Dong Jiayang was still crying, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she felt very bitter.

Back then, so many people treated her like a princess and surrounded her to protect her, but now it is so difficult to find a hug where she can relax temporarily. It is not that she did not expect this huge gap, and she is slowly adapting to it.

. But the moment she fell into Wang Yang's arms, she collapsed. The last line of defense in her heart collapsed, and her tears burst.

Wang Yang helped Dong Jiayang up and gently wiped away the tears on her face. Dong Jiayang closed his eyes silently.

The two of them were very close, and Wang Yang's hot and moist breath hit Dong Jiayang's lips and nose, making her tremble a little. "I'm a little tired, let's go back first." Dong Jiayang turned around and trotted away from the corridor, leaving only a few waves.

Light virgin fragrance.

Wang Yang pursed his lips and watched Dong Jiayang enter the room, then turned and went downstairs. "We are like this... ugh..." He didn't know what it meant for the two of them to hold each other like this, or that no one cared about this kind of thing.

, but he was very confused in his heart.
Chapter completed!