356.Chapter 356: Broken Cruelty (3)
He said that he didn't love it, but his eyes frequently looked behind him. "Dead people, don't come to themselves until now, dead people die dead people. I, Mu Xiaoran, swore that I would never love him again, never again...... If you love him, let yourself ...... I will never lose my teeth. ”
Seeing that he was about to walk out of the door, the dead man had not yet come to find him.
He must be holding his real fiancée and stealing fun! She told herself that this was the last time she saw it, and if she hadn't seen him at this glance, it would have ......
She stood at the gate in a daze, looking at the villa she had been living in.
It's so magnificent, high-end and atmospheric. It doesn't look like she can live on her own, and the woman may be right.
I am a sparrow, how can I fly on the branches? At most, it's just a dream.
"Farewell, Cassefil. Farewell, former favorites. Farewell, my favorite. "The words in the mouth are chic, but the heart is torn apart.
What did you get in this love? There are more tears than joy, it was once said that if someone brings you more tears than joy.
Then please leave him, if you do not come to your senses then you will die without bones. How much that man said like himself.
Stand at the intersection and watch the passing cars. The lights of thousands of homes in the distance, but she didn't know where to go.
A taxi pulled up in front of her, and the driver rolled down the window and smiled. "Miss, where are you going?"
"Okay." Finally, he turned his head and took a deep look at the villa, and his eyes contained a strong reluctance and deep attachment.
"Miss, where are you going!"
"Where to go?? I don't know where to go! ”
"Miss, you don't know where to go? Then where will I take you! ”
"Let's go to Liuxi Street!" Now she can only go to the shallow place.
The driver is a talkative person, chatting wittily all the way, and the words are not boring.
If it was before, she would have laughed and laughed, but now she doesn't listen much at all.
When Hua Buqian saw Mu Xiaoran at the door like a mourning dog, he was stunned. "Xiao Ran, where have you been these days? Hurry on in. ”
Mu Xiaoran walked in in a daze and sat on the sofa.
The shallow home is very small, just a few dozen square meters of room. It's just a small bathroom, and there's not even a kitchen.
There was a small chuang crammed into the room, a computer on a desk, and a mess of everything underground.
And the cleanest is the only sofa, which she bought second-hand from others.
Hua Bu shallow closed the door, sat on the chuang by himself, and looked at her like that for a long time.
Mu Xiaoran didn't even look up at her, just let the tears keep falling there.
Mu Xiaoran's tears that had already fallen were the moment he saw the shallow flower cloth. All the grievances erupted, and I couldn't control my tears anymore.
No matter how much anger Hua Buqian felt in his heart, he suppressed it, took a tissue from the side and handed it to her.
Just handed it over like this, Mu Xiaoran wiped her wordless tears.
His shoulders kept twitching, and the anger in his heart rose even more when he looked at it.
Mu Xiaoran is stupid or stupid, no matter how others bully him, he won't fight back. But she is also a person who never sheds tears, and she has her self-esteem.
She grew up with her and saw her cry like this for the first time, and the person who could hurt her so deeply didn't want to be alone.