When Shen Shijun and Mo Luo were engaged, the old lady personally took off an heirloom bracelet from her arm and gave it to Mo Luoluo, and then the two broke up, and the bracelet was returned by Mo Luoluo, and now it is placed in the safe at home, and the old lady will sigh once she sees it. For this reason, he also lost a lot of temper with Shen Shijun, and he didn't see him for several months.

Moolo bit his lip gently, "I like grandma very much, she thinks about me so much, I must go on my birthday." Is there anything else besides this?"

Inexplicably, Shen Shijun felt her coldness and resistance.

Although Mo Luoluo looked no different from usual on the surface, Shen Shijun was sensitive to it.

"What are you hiding from me?" he asked, leaning forward to see the emotion hidden in Moolo's eyes.

"No...... Why do you ask? Moloro subconsciously dodged, but his arm was grabbed.

Moolo twitched his arm back, but his palm was firmly clenched, "What is this?"

A pink diamond ring, not too big or small, was set on the slender ring finger of Mo Luoluo's left hand, and the glossy surface of the perfectly cut diamond shone brightly in the afterglow of the sun, but Shen Shijun's brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if his eyes were stinged by the bright light.

"Yes...... Ring ......" Mo Luoluo replied timidly, his eyes were in a trance, and he didn't dare to look at Shen Shijun. Like a child who has done something wrong, he bites his lower lip. "Can't I wear a ring?"

It's not that you can't, but it's ...... Shen Shijun took a deep breath, "On your ring finger?"

"Yes. I'm getting engaged, Mr. Shen, in fact, I invite you here this time to inform you that next month, I will hold an engagement ceremony, and I hope you can attend. Probably knowing that stretching out his head is also a knife, and shrinking his head is also a knife, Mo Luo Luo no longer hesitated, and quickly finished the above words, like a frightened rabbit, he pulled his hand out of Shen Shijun's hand.

The huge ring rubbed against the palm of his hand, and there was a pain that looked like he had been burned. Shen Shijun lost his mind for a moment, as if something had slipped away from his heart, so fast that he couldn't catch it even if he wanted to.

Who is she going to get married? With whom? Why have you never heard her mention it? There were countless questions that came up, and she was almost about to rush out, but at the last moment, she was desperately suppressed by Shen Shijun.

"Well, congratulations. ”

Answering lightly, he suddenly felt tired, and there was a faint ridiculousness in his heart, he put down his research topic, and came to this island for what the hell? As early as when they first decided to establish such a relationship, they agreed to give each other tenderness when they felt lonely, but never get too involved in each other's lives.

When did such a calm and almost ruthless lover relationship change its taste?

After the words were finished, it seemed that there was no need to stay, but Mo Luoluo didn't want to leave for a while, she stood quietly beside Shen Shijun, as if waiting for something.

"I may not have time to attend the wedding, but I'll give you a gift bag. What would ordinary people say when they heard the news, and after expressing their joy, would they say words of blessing? But he just didn't want to say more, Shen Shijun replied coldly.

There was a slight crash as the door slammed shut, and Morolo turned his head, took a deep breath, and held back the tears that were already on the verge of bursting.

That's it, for both of them, this is the best ending, don't look back, even if you do, you will only see this person's back, just like many, many times, she watched his back leave. He never looked back at her...... Never......

Now that the decision has been made, then ...... So be it.

The room suddenly fell silent, the oxygen in the air seemed to be drained, and the feeling of heat combined with the monotonous noise of the old air conditioner made it even more boring.

Shen Shijun lay flat on the cramped single bed, the sunlight outside reflected on the ceiling through the stained glass windows, just as the island's traditional harvest festival was celebrated every year, and the sound of bustling people and juggling could be heard outside the window.

If it was in normal times, even if he was tired, he would definitely get up, go out for a walk, feel the local festive atmosphere, and buy some delicious and fun for the two babies of Lin Xiangwan's family, but now, he didn't want to move.

Shen Shijun asked himself if he was a calm person, maybe it was too cold, so sometimes he seemed ruthless. Soon after Morolo was gone, he had calmed down and strung the whole thing together.

Remembering the words he had just said to Mololo, he couldn't help but want to smile bitterly. All in all, he has known Moolo for a few years. From the girl with the love of Ru in her eyes at the beginning, to the woman who can resolutely turn around and leave today, she seems to have grown up a lot, but Shen Shijun knows that she has never changed, she has just learned to make herself look strong to cover up the uneasiness in her heart.

If she really didn't care, then she wouldn't have stayed after she had finished waiting for his answer.

If she could really let go, then she wouldn't let him go on this trip.

What she wants is just a sentence from him, but that's something he can't give and can't afford.

They are not fellow travelers.

If two rays once intersected, but were bound to go farther and farther apart, they would end up with nothing but separation. He couldn't imagine that his wife was an art thief, and when other people's families were admiring famous paintings in museums, the people around him were racking their brains to get it home.

All he wants is an ordinary woman. He could take care of his life, he didn't need her to be too glamorous, outstanding, he was strong enough, strong enough for her to hide behind him.

It is precisely because of this understanding that what Moloro wants, he can't give, even if it's just a sentence.

Just a few words.

It was getting late, and the carnival in the streets was reaching its climax.

Shen Shijun walked aimlessly in the crowd, as far as his eyes could see, there were couples snuggled together, and the smiling faces that were nurtured by happiness looked really hateful. Perhaps it was because of the rain that happened to be raining, he had just gone to book a ticket for the return trip, but was told that because of the early arrival of the rainy season, the storm at sea suddenly broke out, and the sailing schedule to Italy had to be delayed by at least a week.

A week...... Shen Shijun felt that his head, which was already hurting, hurt more and more.

Although his vacation was still long, he really didn't want to stay in this small city with pink bubbles even on the roof of the city walls.

Tourists from all over the world rub shoulders on the narrow streets of the small town, and the cold faces of Asian men stand out among foreigners full of high noses and blue eyes.

Mo Wanru dragged her husband's hand, strolled out of the small restaurant, and saw Shen Shijun in the crowd at a glance.

She groaned for a moment, and then walked over.

"Mr. Shen, long time no see. ”

The eldest sister of the Mo family does not look very similar to the two younger sisters, her facial features are more Asian, not like the other two daughters of the Mo family, like dolls.

"What a coincidence, I met you here. Shen Shijun greeted each other, and when he said it, he felt a little stupid, his sister is going to get married, and he will naturally attend as a sister, if he is not here, where can he be?

Mo Wanru smiled and dragged the man behind him over, "This is my husband, and he is also Chinese." ”

Shen Shijun is more than one meter tall, although he is not the kind of muscular man, but when he stands with foreigners, he does not look weak, but the man is a head taller than him, and his body is strong, like a wall.

Yu Weidong. I have admired the daimyo for a long time. Yu Weidong stretched out his hand, and when the two men shook hands, Shen Shijun couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The man's palms were covered with calluses, especially his index finger and tiger's mouth, and he looked like he was used to using a gun. In Sicily, Italy, in addition to the beautiful scenery, the most striking thing is probably the local mafia, but looking at his temperament, he is more cold than violent, and the local mafia is mostly family inheritance, and generally does not accept foreigners...... So who is he......

Maybe it was because Shen Shijun's eyes were too direct, or maybe it was because Yu Weidong saw more such eyes, he quickly continued, "I heard that Mr. Shen is a doctor, right? In fact, my profession and Mr. Shen's profession still have some origins. ”

"You ......"

"I'm Interpol. ”

This answer was so amazing that even if he was calm with Shen Shijun, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Mo Wanru, who stuck out his tongue at him where Wei Dong couldn't see, and then said, "Wei Dong, I still have something to discuss with Mr. Shen, you go back first." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you back at the villa, and be careful on your own road. Yu Weidong is a very happy person, and when he saw that his beloved wife was in trouble, he immediately agreed.

It's just that Mo Wanru wants to talk to Shen Shijun, but Shen Shijun doesn't want to talk to her, what can she say? It's just a matter of Mo Luoluo, he has already made up his mind and no longer has anything to do with Mo Luoluo, so it's superfluous to say anything now.

"Sister Mo, I'm sorry, it's very unfortunate, I still have something to do today, so ......" Shen Shijun excused himself, his attitude looked very insincere.

"Oh, I thought you were already on vacation, what else could you do, you have to take up this moment and a half of time?" Mo Wanru smiled softly, stepped forward and hooked Shen Shijun's arm, and continued, "Let's go, let's go, I even ended my husband's date early for you, do you know how difficult it is for them Interpol to take an annual leave? Besides, even if you don't accept my affection, don't you want to know why Luo Luo must be engaged now?" Even if she marries a scumbag and has a miserable life in the future, you don't care?"

ps: People have three urgencies, and they have a baby this month. --。 Strive to settle Mr. Shen's love account before the baby is born...... It's too late to reply one by one, thank you for your attention at one time, and wait for me to finish the month~~~ Let's kiss each other ~~