But the words were in his mouth, Wen Yichu hesitated, he seemed to be thinking in his heart, and seemed to be thinking about how to speak, Mu Chunchun didn't speak, and sat patiently opposite him waiting.

Time passed little by little, and just as Mu Chunchun tried to ask, Wen Yichu spoke first.

"Pure and pure, give up. ”

The words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, startling Mu Chunchun's whole body stiffened, and after a while, she barely pulled the corners of her mouth and tried to make a smiling expression.

"I don't understand what you mean. ”

"You've understood, Chunchun, stop acting. ”

The smile on the corner of Mu Chunchun's mouth suddenly disappeared, and he sat opposite Wen Yichu like a dead wood, his eyes were silent, but he kept staring at the water cup in front of Wen Yichu.

Wen Yichu sighed deeply and said with a wry smile: "It's me who is too talkative." ”

Mu Chunchun raised his eyes slightly, seeing that Wen Yichu was a little flustered and nervous, and said lightly: "Don't blame yourself like this, there's no need." ”

"But that's important to me. Wen Yichu looked a little excited.

He looked around him blankly, as well as Mu Chunchun on the other side, and looked at his hands, and a sense of helplessness arose.

Wen Yichu muttered to himself: "I don't like you to be like this, Chunchun, you are not like this." ”

"People change, don't they?" Mu Chunchun's eyes lit up, but suddenly dimmed.

Wen Yichu was speechless, this was the last thing he wanted to see, but he really couldn't bear it anymore, all of this was an illusion now, even the onlookers couldn't stand it, and Mu Chunchun was so tormented in it.

With a move in his heart, Wen Yichu reached out and grabbed Mu Chunchun's hand, held it in his palm, and said softly: "Come with me, Chunchun, you can go anywhere, stay away from here, this place is not suitable for you at all." ”

Mu Chunchun suddenly pulled out his hand and said coldly: "No, I won't leave." ”

Mu Chunchun got up and walked to the window, and after standing in front of the window for a few deep breaths, her somewhat violent heart gradually calmed down, and it turned into a bland expression in the past.

Wen Yichu was distressed, he knew that what he said would be like this, but he just couldn't bear to look at it, he wanted to take Mu Chunchun away from this place, but unfortunately, he was not the person she wanted in her heart after all.

A little decadent stood up, and Wen Yichu apologized weakly, "I'm sorry, Chunchun." ”

Mu Chunchun reached out and rubbed his face, barely squeezing out a smile, "It's okay, it's not early, you can leave early, I won't send it." ”

An eviction order is enough to explain everything, Wen Yichu walked to the gate, and still wanted to persuade Mu Chunchun a few words, but seeing her appearance, Wen Yichu had already reached the words of his mouth, but swallowed it again.

"Chunchun, no matter what happens in the future, I will support you, and if you need to, call me at any time. ”

Mu Chunchun lowered his eyes and nodded, and there was no other reaction.

Wen Yichu mustered up all his courage and hugged Mu Chunchun in his arms, his strength was very strong, his speed was very fast, and he didn't give Mu Chunchun a chance to react at all, and when she really reacted, Wen Yichu had already turned around and left.

Seeing the elevator door closed, Mu Chunchun returned to the living room like a stiff wood, sitting on the sofa with a dull face.

Everything is just her own fault, what reason is there to implicate other people, she, how can she be.

A tear fell silently, another tear slipped down his cheek, tears fell one after another, Mu Chunchun sat on the sofa and cried and laughed, and finally hid his face and cried silently.

Why, why didn't she even give herself a chance to disguise, who knows how much courage she mustered to put on this mask, why she took off her mask so ruthlessly, who can know what a disgusting face is hidden under this mask.

Mu Chunchun didn't dare to look at herself now, she was afraid of seeing an unfamiliar face in the mirror, and she didn't know how to explain to herself how disgusting what she was doing now.

That's right, Mu Chunchun disgusted himself.

What a ridiculous thing it was, but why did Wen Yichu look at himself with such pitiful eyes, he didn't know anything, he just wanted to save himself, who did he think he was, did he think he was a god.

It's nonsense.

It's all lies, it's all liars, self-righteous bastards, can they do whatever they want with a savior's face, why are they, what's so great about having money.

Mu Chunchun tried her best not to think about this matter carefully, she was ashamed of everyone, but she couldn't be sorry for herself, she had a sacred responsibility on her shoulders, and she was responsible for Shen Li, who had died.

Whoever they can help themselves, and who can accept all this, is all a lie.

Mu Chunchun wanted to laugh very much, but the tears couldn't stop falling, who could understand her pain, who could accept that there was a dead soul in this body, she was roaring, she was roaring, she longed to see the enemy suffer retribution.

But all this has to pay a price, she has nothing, and now she is just fighting to the death, and if she succeeds, she will be wronged, and if she loses, she will just die again.

It's useless, it's all useless, Mu Chunchun kept shaking his head, no one will be able to understand himself at all, they are all too self-righteous, and no one will understand at all.

Standing under the head of the lotus shower, Mu Chunchun let the cold water pour down her head, her whole body was trembling, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hands and think

I wanted to hug myself and give myself some warmth, but she couldn't, since she was already in dire straits, any help seemed so useless now.

Alone, only you can save yourself.

Mu Chunchun, who was slightly distracted, sat in front of the dresser, looking at the woman in the mirror who was soaked, her hair was wet on her cheeks, and her eyes were red like rabbits, and she reached out and stroked her face.

"Tell me, who the hell are you?"

Digging out a notepad and a pen from the drawer, Mu Chunchun knew that she was too risky to do so, but she didn't want to hide this secret in her heart like this, she wanted to look for an opportunity, even if she failed, she had to let others know that she never wanted to give up.

All night, Mu Chunchun buried his head in the book, not for anything else, but just to prove that Shen Li, who had been killed, had come back and witnessed how happy his enemy was living, and the man who kept saying that he loved him was close to him, but he did everything to hurt himself, man, what an insincere animal.