"Brown, a small bottle, if you really can't find it, forget it." Fang Zixin replied.

Su Man's voice came from the bathroom: "Huh? …… Strange, I saw a bottle of perfume here yesterday...... Sorry, please wait a minute. ”

Fang Zixin didn't go in, although she had stayed here before, she was now a guest and not suitable to move around.

When Su Man helped her find perfume, Fang Zixin sat in the living room, looking at the familiar furnishings around her, and unconsciously, her mind was a little trance.

In the end, they used to be together, and now they are like this, and they can be regarded as revisiting the old place.

Although she was chic when she broke up, she really didn't expect that Lu Yuwen would have a new girlfriend so soon.

Seriously, she was a bit devastated.

But after thinking about it, with Lu Yuwen's conditions, it is really not difficult to find another girlfriend, after all, except for the disability of his feet, his other conditions are quite good, good looks, good temper, just the identity of the owner of two high-end restaurants, it is enough for many girls to ignore his handicap.

It's just that she...... Want better.

Fang Zixin sighed softly. Giving up Lu Yuwen was the most struggling decision she had ever made.

Inadvertently, Fang Zixin glanced at the photos on the wall-

It's hard not to notice the sudden addition of portraits to a piece of food.

Fang Zixin knows that Lu Yuwen has a hobby of photography, but he has never only photographed food, can he even photograph people? …… He hadn't taken a picture of her.

Well, well, it's already broken up, and it's his freedom to take pictures of whomever he wants.

She just had a hard time controlling herself from comparisons.

Fang Zixin couldn't help but get closer, looking at the photo carefully, wanting to capture some clues that could comfort him. For example, maybe the girl asked him to take a selfie, or maybe it was a selfie of the girl herself?

"Do you think it's this bottle?"

Su Man suddenly came out of the bathroom, Fang Zixin was startled, she turned around to look, and saw Su Man holding a bottle of men's perfume in her hand, and couldn't help but feel funny: Lu Yuwen was looking for a new girlfriend, but she couldn't even distinguish between men's and women's perfumes.

I'm afraid it's just a college student who just graduated, right? What can you do with Lu Yuwen if you like him? It is nothing more than favorable economic conditions, which can save me a few years of struggle.

Fang Zixin glanced at Su Man quietly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "It's not this bottle, if you can't find it, forget it, it's okay." ”

"How's that going to work?" Su Man said seriously, "You must like it very much, so you will remember that bottle of perfume, what a pity to lose it, I'll help you find it." ”

After saying that, he turned around and went to the bedroom.

Fang Zixin's smile was slightly cold, and she was disdainful in her heart: Is this an impatience to get rid of all my things?

This little means is a little more tender!

Su Man let out a cheer in the bedroom, quickly ran out, and handed the perfume to Fang Zixin: "It's this bottle, right?" It's behind a lamp, no wonder I can't find it. ”

"Thank you." Fang Zixin smiled and received it in her hand, glanced at it casually, and said in surprise, "Ah...... It's a lot less, Yu Wen won't secretly use my perfume, right? ”

What would a man do with a women's perfume for?

Of course, I miss my ex-girlfriend.

Fang Zixin was complacent about the method of hiding the knife in his words, but Su Man shook his head and replied: "He hasn't lived here for a while, it's impossible to steal your perfume, it should be that when you left before, the bottle cap was not covered!" ”

Fang Zixin: "......"

No, she can't lose!

"Now that everything is ready, I'm really bothering you today." Fang Zixin put the perfume into the carton and bent down to pick up the carton.

As she walked towards the door, she pretended to see a picture on the wall inadvertently, stopped, and made a puzzled voice: "Ah, this picture ......"