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Chapter 350 : Angel Wings: An Unusual Night

It's so cold. I'm squatting in front of the door holding Yi Yi by myself. My thin pajamas are blown up by the wind, and my long hair is flowing freely. It's so cold...

Suddenly, the dog in my arms barked a few times and jumped out of my arms. Like the American Resident Evil blockbuster, a cute little dog mutated into a grinning monster.

Those ferocious eyes were frightened when they saw me. They regarded me as prey, secreted saliva, and rushed towards me with a bloody mouth...

"Ah!" I screamed, and suddenly opened my eyes. In front of me was a familiar room, and I was lying on the bed.

I gasped in shock and subconsciously turned my head to the bed

"Are you having a nightmare?" I thought I had misunderstood. Shan's voice was indeed Hitomi Kabasa's.

Beside the bed, Hitomi Kaaba was not wearing glasses. His face looked a little tired. The hazy tiredness made him look very tired.

He looked at me and helped me tidy up the quilt, his smile was still so shallow

I looked at him blankly, then looked at my phone. Five o'clock in the morning! What on earth is everyone hiding from me on this unusual night?

"What happened?" Actually I didn't dare to ask, because it might have nothing to do with me. Yan Yeyi didn't come back, so I could vaguely think of what it was.

"Sleep!" Hitomi Kaaba gave me one last look, turned around and walked out. He also turned off the lights in the entire room.

The pupils were filled with black again, and the bed was still cold, which meant that Yu had just come back. On this cold night, I seemed to be out of tune with them.

I huddled in bed tiredly, not sleepy, so strange, so lonely... I still can't get used to being alone.

Yan Yeyi, is it Yin Beisha? Why is my heart so empty, as if... I am the only one left in the whole world?

I took out my phone again. In the weakest light of the phone, the message with a cold tone... was warm.

It's six o'clock. I stared at my phone for a full hour, as if I was wasting time, like I was reading text messages, more like I was waiting for a call.

Stretching, I endured the cold and walked to the window

Open the window....

Outside the window, the sky is bright and the winter morning is shrouded in a veil of mist. The campus in the distance is silent, and the little birds seem to have stayed in bed because of the low temperature.

The whole winter morning was as quiet as Sleeping Beauty
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