The so-called wicked have their own wicked grinding, which is probably the truth.

Ling Feifei suddenly got out of bed and helped the suitcase on the ground up, and her eyes glared at Feng Ling's face viciously, the latter just glanced at her coldly, Ling Feifei immediately shrunk her shoulders, bit her lip, and unwillingly took the suitcase back to her own bedside.

Ji Nuan's smile was very light, she didn't care about them anymore, she sat on the bed with a book and read, but like during the day, she couldn't concentrate.

The torrential rain outside the window was still falling, Feng Ling never took the initiative to greet Ji Nuan or was too familiar with Ji Nuan in order not to affect Ji Nuan's normal study and life in T Dali, and now Ling Feifei and Bai Wei's attention was also on her, and Ji Nuan could sit quietly on the bed for a while.

"Taekwondo black belts are already very powerful, and there are actually fighting martial arts and shooting?" Bai Wei looked at Feng Ling, who was dressed in black, in a little surprise, and tried to chat with her.

Feng Ling glanced at her lightly, remembering that Ji Nuan had said about the situation and personality of the two roommates in this dormitory, she nodded slightly to Bai, she didn't have cold eyes but didn't have much enthusiasm, she simply said hello.

Ling Feifei sat on the edge of the bed and muttered to herself: "We are a girl's dormitory, Professor Lin actually let a man's wife come in to live, I doubt her sexual orientation, I guess I won't be able to go back to the dormitory after taking a shower and changing clothes......

As if he hadn't heard, Feng Ling kicked an extra trash can next to the bed to the side: "Who's it?" ”

Ling Feifei turned her eyes and looked, her face turned even bluer, and she was about to scold, raising her eyes to Feng Ling's gaze, and immediately bit her lip fiercely, angrily dragged the trash can that was almost kicked over back to her bed, and scolded unwillingly: "Neurotic!"

……

The next day, due to the heavy rain yesterday, the weather was a little cool today, and Ji Nuan went back to the off-campus apartment to pick up his coat after class.

Ji Nuan still held a trace of Mo Jingshen until he opened the door, and he may not have left yesterday, and he may have changed to the hope that the plane in the afternoon was also stopped in T City by the heavy rain, after all, Mo Jingshen has never been angry with her, maybe he just doesn't want to worry about her for the time being, so he ignores her, as long as she explains to him sincerely when they meet again-

The door was pushed open, and two suitcases were neatly arranged in the living room.

Other than that, there was no one.

Ji Nuan stood at the door, and his heart sank instantly.

He said that if she wanted to live in the dormitory, he would have someone pack her luggage and send it to her, and it was up to her whether she wanted to rent or sell the apartment.

He really did what he said, and someone should have packed her luggage yesterday, but he didn't send it to her due to the heavy rain.

She reluctantly went around the rooms again, and then found that the traces of Mo Jingshen's coming to celebrate her birthday had also been erased one by one, the traces left by the fireworks on the balcony, the thick smell of cream wafting in the room, and the few cakes in the kitchen that had not been eaten up, including the chocolate doll she carefully placed on the plate, were all taken away, and nothing was left.

Ji Nuan sat on the sofa without saying a word, looking at this half-familiar and half-unfamiliar room for her, the scene when Mo Jingshen was watching TV with her here, the scene where she pressed her to the window and kissed her twenty-one times, suddenly it seemed like a dream, and there was only a faint smell of air freshener in the warm and comfortable apartment, everything made her alienated and strange.

Feng Ling was still waiting downstairs, Ji Nuan packed up her mood and took the suitcase out alone, the suitcase was very heavy, and it was a little difficult to hold, and when she arrived downstairs, Feng Ling saw the luggage in her hand and hurriedly walked over.

"Mrs. Mo?"

"I don't know if the locker in my bedroom will fit my luggage. Ji Nuan said flatly.

Feng Ling frowned: "Although Mr. Mo is angry with you, you don't need to really embarrass yourself, this apartment is in your name, it doesn't matter if you leave your luggage here, you don't need to take it to the bedroom." ”

Ji Nuan is still a little stubborn in his bones.

She has only now completely woken up, and Mo Jingshen is really with her.

What was it that provoked him?

Divorce? Or who will he choose to spend the rest of his life with?

Ji Nuan moved the suitcase to the car with some difficulty, Feng Ling saw that Ji Nuan was also aroused to be a little stubborn, so he looked helplessly, turned around and helped her carry it.

"No, I'll do it myself. Ji Nuan avoided her hand and carried the things into the car by herself.

After that, Ji Nuan leaned on the side of the car and gasped for a while, with all kinds of churning emotions left in her mind, and finally she suddenly took out her mobile phone and looked at it, looked at Mo Jingshen's private mobile phone number in the recent call record, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly called the phone.

However, after the phone was connected, there was only a beep in the mobile phone, Ji Nuan's heart seemed to be shocked, and then he looked at the trunk in the car again, and suddenly hung up the phone again.

Feng Ling watched from the side: "......"

How do you feel that Ji Nuan is calm and rational when everything is good, but she really encountered a problem, she is like a little woman who has just learned to fall in love, the first time she was angry, the first time she quarreled, she suddenly messed up, and she didn't know how to reconcile.

Even she could see that if Ji Nuan really called now and said a few words, Mr. Mo would definitely be discouraged.

But obviously this is just a bystander, Ji Nuan is alone in the emotional confusion, and he is out of order.

Although the phone only rang just now, Ji Nuan was sure that it must have been through just now.

After about ten minutes, her mobile phone has been quiet, there is no callback, and there is no news.

Feng Ling had already gotten into the car, and saw Ji Nuan leaning behind the car in a trance: "Mrs. Mo, are you still leaving?"

"Let's go...... Ji Nuan lowered his eyes, put his phone in his pocket, and returned to the car.

Feng Ling's hand rested on the steering wheel, and in a blink of an eye, Ji Nuan's face obviously said that he was in a very bad mood.

"Are you sure you want to get your luggage back to ......your bedroom?

"Let's take it first, even if the apartment is in my name, but I didn't buy it, let's leave it empty first, and then I'll talk about it. ”

"Actually, Mrs. Mo, you can ...... with Mo"

"Feng Ling, I have a headache, sleep for a while, and you can call me again when T is old. Knowing that T University was very close to here, and it was only a few minutes to drive, Ji Nuan still closed his eyes, leaned his head against the window and stopped talking.

"Do you have a headache again? Could it be that you really got a concussion that day? Go to the hospital?"

"No, I've always had a headache and sleepiness recently, which may be the reason why I am not adapted to the soil and water in T City, and I am busy with my studies. Ji Nuan closed his eyes and said lightly: "Let's drive." Read the latest chapters, stay tuned