However, looking at Fu Liyan's disappearance, why was her heart so sad, as if a piece of her heart was missing, and her body had become mutilated, and she only felt that the warmth she had received slowly became cold with his departure.

An Yixi turned around and looked at the bowl of pineapple rice fried by Fu Liyan, which was as exquisite as his person, gorgeous, noble, and meticulous.

An Yixi's eyes were astringent, she held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, scooped the rice inside with a spoon, and unconsciously ate it into her stomach.

The mouth is full of sweet and sour taste.

If you eat too much, you will be able to suppress the soreness in your body.

However, when she felt the warm liquid on her face, An Yixi knew that she was still crying, so she simply stopped suppressing herself and cried happily.

After crying, she put more thought into making zuò pineapple rice, and after cooking her portion, she relied on her memory to make another delicious pineapple rice.

A long time ago, she always felt that she was not the material for cooking, but today this bowl of pineapple rice is delicious, so as long as she works hard, she will definitely be able to overcome every difficulty and finally succeed.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, An Yixi squatted on the bed, watching TV, and the mobile phone was turned on.

However, by seven o'clock, the phone did not ring again.

Fu Liyan is gone, and this time she has completely walked out of her life.

An Yixi leaned against the wall with her knees in her arms, indifferently watching Stephen Chow's funny movie on TV, her eyes were filled with a mist instead of a smile.

The wound patch on her hand had been ripped off by her and thrown in the trash.

How reluctant she is, how much her heart hurts, and she can only make her heart ache, hurt, and continue to hurt.

Morning

An Yixi went to the airport alone with her luggage, and just walked to the airport gate, Fu Liyan stood at the door, looking at her coldly, with deep eyes and resentment.

He wears a white shirt with a black suit resting above his elbows.

The first rays of morning light fell on his handsome and perfect face, elongating his figure behind him.

At this time, seeing Fu Liyan, An Yixi's eyes immediately turned red, and hot tears slipped from his eyes to his face.

Fu Liyan walked towards her.

He didn't say anything, leaned over and pulled her luggage in front of him.

It looks cold and cool.

An Yixi didn't say anything either, and followed him.

After he checked her luggage, the two of them entered the waiting room together.

"You, why didn't you leave?" An Yixi spoke first, looking at Fu Liyan's cold side face with a little tenderness in his eyes.

He tightened his chin and looked ahead.

Until the plane, Fu Liyan still didn't speak.

Fortunately, they didn't sit together after they got on the plane, and An Yixi didn't know what to say to Fu Liyan, so he closed his eyes.

From Kunming, they still need to wait for two hours.

An Yixi looked at Fu Liyan, he still didn't want to deal with her, and calmed down in his own thinking.

Empathy, if she were Fu Liyan, she would definitely stay away from her, a married woman who refuses to divorce, it's okay to play, but entanglement, there is no need, because there will be no result.

When they got on the plane back to Kunming again, the two of them sat together, and Fu Liyan closed his eyes and pretended to sleep after getting on the plane.

An Yixi could feel the breath on her body, lingering around her.

An Yixi turned his head and looked at Fu Liyan in confusion.

There are a lot of questions in my mind!