Quan Zhen continued not to see Quan Jinxiao for three or four days.

If you count it back and forth, it's probably about ten days.

Since the last time she said goodbye to Quan Jinxiao, she hadn't seen him again for almost ten days.

And these days, in Kwon Zhen's mobile phone, Mr.X has not sent her a friend application again.

Quan Jinxiao did not apply to add her friend again.

She remembered that she had taken the initiative to add him when they became friends.

At that time, Meng Zeyan would soon leave China and go abroad to study.

In order to help him get back that piece of land and that piece of rent, she applied to add him as a friend.

In a blink of an eye, I didn't want to, but I dug my own grave.

It was she who first agreed, lived here, and accepted that he was her neighbor.

Now, the person who left first was indeed her.

Kwon gathered her luggage.

That is, some of her and Xiao Tuanzi's clothes.

She didn't have the same big bag as she did last time she moved from the school.

Although she was bent on escaping from her uncle, no matter what, this small house still gave her a warm feeling.

When Kwon locked the door of the house, she didn't think she would come back one day.

But she didn't want to take everything with her.

After all, she has always been a little unable to do such a ruthless thing as Quan Jinxiao.

That person was her fourth uncle anyway.

Thinking of this, Quan Zhen's eyes were still a little moist.

It seems that Quan Jinxiao has never done anything to hurt her, what is she running away from?

Is it afraid of the deep affection that he has been watching him for a long time, or is he afraid of him...... Will you kiss her again like that night?

Over there, Quan Zhan, who used the curtain as a shield, looked at the back of Quan Zhen leaving with tears in his eyes, and talked to his brother in a tone that was almost sobbing, "Brother, Xiao Zhenzhen, it's really ...... gone."

"She won't be our neighbors again......"

Quan Jinxiao is carefully examining the cooperation plan that Quan Xueruo drafted from the company brought back from the company today.

He didn't go to the window and stare at her for as long as he had seen her.

For Quan Jinxiao, his heart is also panicking now.

But that trepidation was masked by his usual calm and indifference. So in Quan Zhan's eyes, his brother's current performance can only be described in one word, ruthless!

Quan Jinxiao has been contradictory these days, whether he wants to get close to her again, or just use this identity as the person behind her to silently watch over her?

Although she is his palm treasure, she is also his sweetheart.

Every bit of his affection for her is mixed with torment and thinking.

He was not afraid that she would not love him, and he was afraid that his proximity would make her unhappy.

It will make her no longer happy!

For the first time, Quan Jinxiao knew that in his own world, there was still this feeling of uncertainty.

In the past, whatever he did, he was always confident, and success or failure was already decided in his heart.

Only when he meets her, he will not dare to go further because he is afraid that she will be unhappy......

"Let her go, it's my land to rent a piece of land in Kowloon, you can deal with it privately, don't let her know."

Let her know, and she doesn't know where to run!

He was not afraid that she would run away, but that the lack of a place to live for her would make her and Xiaotuanzi displaced.

Quan Zhan saw his brother's ruthless appearance, which was completely different from the domineering attitude when he swore to rent Kowloon a few days ago, and guessed that he had thought about it in the past few days, so he didn't speak again to stimulate him, and quietly left Quan Jinxiao's room.

After he left, Quan Jinxiao sighed deeply and pinched his temples, he still didn't expect to be wrong.

It's been almost ten days, and the last time she spoke was that night's goodbye.

He didn't see that after leaving his house, Quan Zhen had cried at night.

He lit a cigarette, his deep eyes sunken even more.

The light under his eyes dimmed.

Suddenly, the closed door was knocked on by an immature force.