Chapter 1: First Encounter
The girl sat in the coffee shop and looked boredly at her shiny red nails, and her face gradually lost patience.
Her rose-red hair should have made her face very pale, but she looked very bright in the gentle rays of the sun.
She tapped her fingers on the table, her patience almost running away.
For a long time, she leaned back and lay straight on the chair, good fellow, how dare you let her pigeon?
I took out my phone from my bag and quickly found a number from my address book to call.
"Hey, Duan Qiu?" Her voice was a little lazy, but it was very good, and there was a hint of nostalgia at the end, but those who knew her knew that it was not aimed at someone, she just spoke like this.
This familiar voice made Ji Fangxing look sideways slightly, and saw a "non-mainstream" rose-red back of his head.
His female companion had just gone to the bathroom, so he seemed a little lonely like the girl, and he still raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl in front of him, as if he was very interested in the conversation between the two people.
"Don't use it, let's break up." The girl's voice did not rise or fall in the slightest, as if she was saying something insignificant, and she hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to say anything more.
Just two sentences judged a boy, and the key was the familiar voice...... made Ji Fangxing fall into deep thought.
Without giving Ji Fangxing time to continue thinking, the girl put her mobile phone in her bag, got up and walked to the door of the coffee shop with the bag.
The girl's face was not in a state where she had just broken up, and there was no trace of expression on her face.
The key is...... This face......
Ji Fangxing was stunned there, his expression was very dull, maybe he didn't have the courage to chase it, or maybe he was stuck in memories and couldn't get out.
He was stunned there, thinking about everything that happened two years ago, and then the girl's familiar side face, one by one, tortured his head to explode!
"Mr. Ji?" His female companion Su Jing'er came out of the bathroom and called out to Ji Fangxing, who was stunned.
Ji Fangxing woke up from a big dream, glanced at Su Jing'er lightly, and turned his head to look at the girl through the glass.
She hasn't gone far......
With a childish smile in his expression, he suddenly stood up, pushed Su Jing'er in front of him, and ran out like crazy.
shouted loudly: "Mu Muran......"
There was only a crowd of people around him, walking in a panic or calmly, where was the figure of that person?
He looked up, surrounded by tall buildings, his eyes were full of confusion, and his expression was like that of a child who had made a mistake, sad and aggrieved.
He staggered all the way, and continued to run aimlessly.
"Mu Muran!"
"Mu Muran...... "The initial hissing was exhausted, and slowly turned into a low murmur.
The pedestrians were still driving in a hurry, and the vehicles drove past him at great speed.
He sat weakly on the ground, his expression more painful than dazed.
Then he smiled self-deprecatingly, it was the person he had killed...... Didn't he see her charred corpse?
It's been two years...... How could she have reappeared?
He clearly ...... I can't see her anymore.
He used to be disgusted with everything about her, but now he only saw a silhouette of her, why was he so panicked?
He desperately wanted to catch her, to catch the man who had left this world...... What's the point......
Or just to reassure himself, as if only in this way could he prove that he had never forgotten her.
It seems that only when he has been living in self-blame can he make himself feel at ease.
Deceived herself, and deceived her, behold! Actually, I like you too......
I remember you all the time......
Unconsciously, he found that his tears were quietly falling.
Su Jing'er ran out of the coffee shop and tried to help him up, but he threw him away.
He stood up tremblingly and took a deep look at the face in front of him, which was somewhat similar to the woman's face.
The already unsettled mood is even more painful.
"Get out!"
He covered his head, only felt a pain in pain, and said the words to let Su Jing'er go, but he staggered and ran away.
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"Mu Weiai!" Duan Qiuhuo hurriedly called Mu Weiai, who had just come out of the dormitory.
"How?" Mu Weiai paused, turned around, she should have just woken up, her face was a little tired, she was already suffocating without any makeup.
Duan Qiu took a deep breath, the reason why he chased Mu Weiai was precisely because she was in line with all his fantasies about the word goddess.
"Wei Ai, this is the food I got up early in the morning and cooked for you, you can taste it......"
"Ex-boyfriend's meal...... I don't think so. Mu Weiai raised his eyebrows, his tone was a little lazy, and it was a little mocking.
Duan Qiu had a bitter face: "Wei Ai, don't be like this, okay?" I was just late yesterday for something...... Where is the need to break up......"
"Stop!" Mu Weiai couldn't listen to it anymore, what she asked him out to talk about yesterday was just to break up with him, didn't this person have a little self-knowledge?
"Needless to say, I didn't break up with you because you were late yesterday."
Seeing Duan Qiu's face full of doubts, Mu Weiai only laughed coldly, and his heart was full of disgust.
I took out my phone and played with it casually.
"Wei Ai...... You obviously told me not to play with your phone when you were dating, but you played with it yourself......" Duan Qiu's voice was aggrieved, as if he had been treated unfairly.
"Shut up!" Mu Weiai put the mobile phone back in his pocket, unceremoniously took his mobile phone out of his pocket and handed it to him, and said, "See for yourself!" ”
With that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Before Duan Qiu could call her, she saw a picture sent by Mu Weiai on her phone one day.
He clicked on it, and his face suddenly turned blue and red.
There is a man and a woman in the photo, the boy is looking at the girl who is about to enter the apartment at the door of an apartment, and the girl is looking at the boy with the same affectionate eyes. The two of them each have a cup of milk tea in their hands, and the ambiguous atmosphere is about to overflow from the screen.
It's impossible to say that it doesn't matter!
Isn't that the boy Duan Qiu!
Duan Qiu's hand shook, and the phone fell to the ground with a "snap".
He looked at Mu Weiai's back and was distracted, and asked her back, "Did you like me at all?" ”
Mu Weiai smiled back: "It's always better than having a girlfriend and having an affair with other girls at the same time." ”
Duan Qiu's body was shocked, and he stopped talking.
Mu Weiai also ignored him anymore, her expression was not the slightest heaviness, but she breathed a sigh of relief, this is her ninth relationship~
Mu Weiai, Mu Weiai, your relationship is really a failure~
She tapped her head and held out her hand to the sky, looking up at it.
The bright red nails make the white hands more distinct.
She smiled childlike suddenly. Gathered the bag on his shoulder.
She should always look forward!