Love is not a widow's joy: Jinshui soup soup he knows goodbye (8)

The hallway was empty and silent, she didn't wear slippers, she didn't make a sound when she ran, and she ran all the way out of the inpatient building, and she didn't see a single figure.

"Widow...... Widow ...... I know it's you...... You come to see me, you still care about me......" The thin body looked even more delicate in the moonlight, stepping on the ground barefoot, and her unfocused eyes kept looking around, but she couldn't find the person she wanted to see.

"Widow, come out, don't hide from me...... Why don't you dare face me? After a few days of rest, her voice was no longer so hoarse, and she trembled in the wind.

"Come out...... Louis Widow, will you come out and stand up like a man? ”

In the silent middle of the night, the night is as cool as water, and the moonlight is as white as frost, flowing endlessly, embellishing the night with infinite sorrow and sadness.

Lan Mufei stood alone in the middle of the road, unable to see his figure, his eyes surging with cold silence and dampness, and his thin shoulders swayed slightly in the air.

Slowly squatted down, holding himself with his arms, trying to give himself a trace of warmth from his cold body temperature.

"Why do you have to do this? Why don't you ask me what I think, why are you selfishly making a choice for me? ”

The murmuring voice slowly fermented in the air, and the white teeth bit a bloody mark on the tender lip flap, and the heart felt a dull pain; The drooping eyelids reflected a blue shadow.

I don't know when the insects cried, the stars in the sky twinkled and shimmered, and they looked at all the joys and sorrows in the world without sorrow or joy.

Squatting on the ground, her legs numb and unable to move, until she felt a black shadow envelop her.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the face of the dark shadow......

The joy that had not swelled up on the brows instantly diffused when I saw the blurred face with the light on it.

The heart is cooler than the night.

After closing her eyes in frustration for a few seconds, the black shadow had already bent down to pick her up, and when she turned to walk to the ward, she only said a word.

"I beg you, don't spoil yourself, you don't hurt, my heart hurts!"

Lan Mufei curled up in his arms and heard his voice, his eyelashes trembled violently, and his eyes looked at his handsome face......

When did Ah Gu, who needs to be protected and taken care of by herself in her eyes, grow into a man who stands up to the sky?!

……

Behind the old tree not far away, a tall and lonely figure leaned against the tree, looking up at the white moonlight, and his heart was desolate.

Fingers took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one and smoked it vigorously, white mist constantly overflowing from his thin and sexy lips; blurred his handsome silhouette and facial features.

The distress in his eyes was hidden in the darkness, and there was nothing to explore.

The saddest thing in life is not that I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you; But you are in front of my eyes, but I cannot love you!

====================== the dividing line of the young master's recommendation ticket =====================

The next day, Lan Mufei was discharged from the hospital, and Yun Gu completed the discharge procedures and took a taxi back to the apartment.

Yun so she didn't worry about being alone, so she wanted to stay here and sleep on the sofa in the living room at night; Lan Mufei didn't object, so if he could make Yun Gu feel at ease, let him be.

Lan Mufei returned to the room, sorted out her luggage, and opened the wardrobe, her eyes were stunned.

I don't know when there was a lot of his clothes in the closet, suits, shirts, ties, all of which were about to overtake hers.

She didn't like to go to his villa very much, so he often came to her, and at first bought him two sets of clothes to change, and then he wore more and more clothes, and slowly filled her closet.

On the washstand in the bathroom, there are black and white wash cups, the white one is hers, and the black one is his; This is what he picked when they went to the supermarket. At first, he refused to accompany her to the supermarket, feeling that he had lost his identity, and was soaked into the supermarket by her, he was even happier than her, looking east and west, and he was very curious about everything.

Originally, what she liked was a washing cup that was a heart, reflecting a man and a woman, which was very sweet; He disgusted that it was too disgusting, said that it was not practical, took it out of the cart, and picked out this classic black and white toiletry cup.

There is also his beard water, electric razor, etc., and there are traces of him in every corner of the house.

Yun Gu knocked on the door and came in, and saw her standing in front of the washstand in a daze, subconsciously glanced at the black washing cup and toothbrush, and the essence of her eyes flashed, "I went to buy vegetables, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Whatever." She didn't have much of an appetite.

Yun Gu nodded, said "You have a good rest" and left.

Lan Mufei stood for a while, went to the storage room embedded in the balcony and took out a suitcase, took his clothes out of the closet, folded them into the suitcase, and all the things he left!

Eating together in the evening, she said that she was going to work, and her body was fine, so let Yun Su not worry, she would take good care of herself.

Yun Yu hesitated, saw that she looked determined and didn't say anything, and he would go back tomorrow after she went to work.

Lan Mufei* didn't sleep, he really couldn't sleep, his mind was full of him, he wanted to call him when he sat up and picked up his mobile phone, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help it.

He shouldn't answer her calls.

If you can't make a call, never dial it a second time.

From the bottom drawer of the dresser, he took out a box, an expired ticket that could not be redeemed for a huàn boarding pass, an unused bottle of purple potion, and a bracelet that had just been put in.

Sitting at the dresser, I casually tear a page from my notepad and write a line on it with a pen.

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Early the next morning, Yun Gu woke up and knocked on Lan Mufei's door, but there was no response, and he pushed the door in to find that the room was empty, and it was clean and tidy, as if no one had slept last night.

Yun Gu immediately called Lan Mufei, and it didn't take long for him to connect, "Okay...... See you in the evening. ”

Lan Mufei cut off the phone, and the people who walked downstairs immediately frowned when they saw her, and their dark eyes shot at the housekeeper.

"Don't blame the housekeeper, I begged her to let me in!" Lan Mufei's voice was as light as catkins, "I sent you something you left with me, and I will make you breakfast again by the way." ”

The bun she had just made on the table was still steaming.

Louis Widow put his hands in his pockets, walked down with careless steps, his eyes fell on the suitcase next to the table, and he kicked it disdainfully, and the suitcase fell to the ground with a "bang".

He took out the hand from his pocket and picked the plate, and sneered, "I really think I like to eat the buns you made?" I really don't know if you should be innocent or stupid! Heh......"

The fingers picked up with a little more force, and when he put it down, he knocked over the plate, and two buns rolled to the ground.

Lan Mufei's eyes ached, and the hands hanging on his sides secretly tightened for a few seconds, and suddenly let go; His expression calmly met his arrogant eyes, "I knew we would be separated sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, in this way!" Maybe you think it's good for me, but I'm sorry, I can't thank you for your greatness! Because you have made me known what it means to fall from heaven to earth at once. ”

Picking up the handbag placed on the chair, his eyes fell on the bun on the ground, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a faint bitterness, "In your heart, am I really that stupid?" ”

Why did he give up on her, she wouldn't know?

Louis Yingjian frowned slightly, and his eyes twitched when he saw the sadness on her side face.

"Widow, goodbye."

Her low voice was extremely lost and stunned, and her thin figure walked out of the villa stubbornly after the voice landed.

Louis Young's hand in his pocket tightened, and the hand on the back of the chair squeezed the back of the chair fiercely, almost using all his strength to restrain his urge to reach out and hold her.

The eyes disappeared from the back of the door to the bun on the ground, his eyes tightened, he walked over, squatted down, picked up the bun on the ground, the ground was wiped very clean, almost no dust was seen, he stared at the bun intently.

"Earl—" The butler tried to tell her to clean up, but the next second she was stunned.

Because Louis Widow put the bun in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and squeezed out an ugly smile at the corner of his mouth.

Pick up the other bun, put it on a plate, and wipe your hands with a tissue.

Open the suitcase, all his belongings are in the box, and there is also a box, open it to see that the ticket, potions, and even the bracelet are inside.

There was a piece of paper at the bottom, and he opened Juanxiu's font one by one, and his voice sounded low and lonely in the huge restaurant.

"Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is infinite, I knew that it was so stumbling, it was better not to know each other at first."

I knew that it was so stumbling, it was better not to know each other at first.

==================== young master asks for the dividing line of the recommendation vote ======================

Huang Xiwen knew about Lan Mufei and the earl, and was stunned for a long time. Their relationship was obviously so good before, why did they suddenly say that they broke up and broke up, I don't understand.

called Lan Mufei, she didn't explain anything, and there seemed to be nothing to explain, emotional matters have always been cut and messed up. So that Huang Xiwen doesn't have to worry about herself, love is very short, and life is very long.

There is no love, and she can't have bread anymore, not to mention that she still owes Louis Widow a sum of money.

Huang Xiwen cared about whether she needed her own help, and she could lend her money to repay Louis Ying's widow.

Lan Mufei declined her kindness, this kind of thing is undoubtedly to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, which is a superfluous move; What is the difference between owing Wenwen and owing him?

There seems to be a voice in my heart that says, there is a difference, there is a difference.

Owe him money, transfer money to him every month, at least have a reason to send him a text message, have a righteous and bright reason to think about him, mention him; If she owes Wenwen, then she no longer has the slightest reason to mention him and miss him.

In the middle of summer, the whole of Paris was surrounded by heat, Lan Mufei was lying on the desk, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and he was uneasy.

This summer, it doesn't seem like anyone can be happy!

……

On June 15, the morning of entertainment news bombarded the calm morning in Paris, and the Internet had already been boiling since midnight.

Because ME's model Song Xiaowan was exposed to promiscuity in her private life, a large number of nude photos were leaked, and the photos didn't even have any mosaics, the male protagonist on each nude photo was different, and the xing video about her was also uploaded on the Internet.

This is the second model under ME to have a scandal this year, and it is also a blow to the company, the public relations department is busy, and the company's managers are even more headaches.

Lan Mufei was also stunned when she saw the newspaper news, it happened very suddenly, completely without warning, searching for news about Song Xiaowan on the Internet, all of them were negative news.

Some websites even listed her nude photos one by one with serial numbers, some men had mosaics on their faces, some did not, and netizens left messages below to guess people.

Lan Mufei's eyes were attracted by the last photo, the man on it was not frontal, and the side face was blurred, but no matter how you looked at it, it felt familiar.

It happened suddenly, and there was something strange about it.

For example, who is targeting Song Xiaowan?

Feng Chen and Grace have no motive, Song Xiaowan's biggest enemy is Ye Sang, but Ye Sang is dead, so who wants to kill her like this?

Lan Mufei couldn't guess.

The key to telling her instinct is that the man in the last photo is too blurry, and she can't see it clearly, but she really feels familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere!

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Young Master: There is another shift this afternoon, look at the mud Meng table xiàn [willful face]

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