It also derives a kind of fortitude and coolness.

"I'll help you find it." Yan Jingxi thought that he was angry because she had lost his design draft, and said promisefully.

"Miss Yan." Lu Muqing spoke.

It's a very alienating appellation.

Yan Jingxi's heart sank inexplicably, and his crystal eyes looked at Lu Muqing's cold side face.

"You don't have to be with me in the future, you can pack your things and leave today." Lu Muqing said coldly, without a trace of emotion, nor a little hesitation.

Resolute, cold.

Yan Jingxi's eyes were inexplicably sour and lonely, and his heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, and some sourness flowed out of it, and with the blood to the limbs of the body.

Slowly, she looked away and looked at the dark night, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, covering Mizuzawa's radiant eyes.

He sorted it out quickly, and it only took half a day.

Perhaps, there is no emotional investment at all, so the desperation can be so rapid.

And she actually felt sad.

Yan Jingxi raised the corners of Yang's bitter mouth.

In the final analysis, Lu Muqing was originally a passer-by to her, and it was she who inexplicably developed a dependence that she didn't even notice with his help several times.

She was the only one on this road from beginning to end.

No one can help her, and she can't rely on anyone.

Along the way, Yan Jingxi didn't speak again, and the quiet didn't seem to exist.

Lu Muqing furrowed her brows, an irritability flashed in her eyes, she seemed to want to move away too, thinking about this, Lu Muqing gritted her teeth, the force she held on the steering wheel increased, her nails turned white, and the green tendons on the back of her hands were bulging, and they were hidden in the dark.

The car went to the front of the apartment.

"Just now, thank you." Yan Jingxi suddenly spoke.

Lu Muqing's body stiffened, and his deep gaze stared at Yan Jingxi.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have a reason to leave." Yan Jingxi said, keeping his eyes on the air, unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and walked to his apartment.

Lu Muqing looked at Yan Jingxi's back with dark eyes.

She said thank you, then she ...... with Lu Youran just now Not voluntary!

Realizing this, Lu Muqing's mood gradually improved, just like a haze disappearing.

He followed her into the apartment.

Yan Jingxi saw the meal on the table she made at a glance.

Lu Muqing didn't move.

His alienation, his rejection, is already obvious.

Yan Jingxi lowered his eyelashes, covered the abnormal movement in his eyes, and went to find the lost design draft.

Most of the design drafts were still on the table, and Yan Jingxi flipped it up and down, and the last one was indeed missing.

She fell to her knees and looked under the couch, but there was none.

When I glanced at the clean paper basket, my mind was bright.

"I know where?" Yan Jingxi hurriedly stood up and ran out.

There was a large blue trash can at the door of the apartment, and Yan Jingxi remembered throwing the garbage into the trash can.

She opened the trash can, and there was nothing in it.

Yan Jingxi's eyes sank.

Every day, the school's cleaners will take the garbage to the school's garbage dump, and then the next morning, a special person will come and mop the garbage.

"It should be at the garbage dump, I'll look for it." Yan Jingxi said judgmentally, turned around and ran towards the garbage dump.

Lu Muqing held her arm, twisted his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, I should be able to get out at night." ”

He said that it was his generosity and charity, but she lost the last design draft, and she should be responsible, and she didn't want to owe him or accept his favor.

"A lot of design details will be overlooked, and I will definitely find out." Yan Jingxi said with certainty, brushed his hand away, and stubbornly disappeared in the darkness.