This man was finally leaving, Fu Xiao stumbled back, and sat down softly holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

Why did two people who love each other come to this point in the end, she loves so much that she even knows that he has given his sincerity.

But why, they basically didn't quarrel and had a good time.

The angina was so painful, Fu Xiao thought with red eyes: I can't keep it after all, so be it.

"Forget about apologizing, if you wish, I and you will forget it, you pack up your things, take everything you should bring, and I'll clean up the rest."

As Mu Rin stepped onto the last staircase, the words rang in his ear, causing him to stop.

He didn't understand why he turned around after saying those words, but at that moment, Fu Xiao's eyes made him subconsciously want to escape.

He thought that she would run over and beg him not to do this, crying and making a fuss, and then he would put his arms around her to make up for the missing time, whichever way it was, it wouldn't be the way it is now.

Mu Rin's heart is like thousands of insects, tearing, numb and painful.

Fu Xiao said what are you doing here, isn't she reluctant to give him up and love him.

"Are you sure?"

His fingers were clenched one by one, clenched into fists, and subconsciously asked rhetorically, he was shouting frantically in his heart, and he was joking.

When I snubbed her, I also thought that she would leave if she couldn't stand it, and she would be sad for a while at most.

It's just that no matter how good the psychological preparation is, when facing this day, I still refuse to accept it.

Fu Xiao nodded, thinking that he couldn't see, propped his right hand on his chin, touched his long hair with his left hand, and tilted his head:

"In the future, there will be no need to contact." I still don't want to break the thread or something, but everyone who is sad and sentimental says that long pain is better than short pain, and she doesn't want to torture herself.

Her hands were wet, and she realized that they were tears.

Love is not in vain, blinking, Fu Xiao comforted himself in his heart.

Mu Rin's breathing was difficult, and he didn't know what he was hoping for.

As soon as I returned to China, the company didn't go, and went directly back to this place where she was, but the result was unsatisfactory.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Mu Rin didn't hold back after all, turned around, and let his mood fluctuate, giving him a thin back.

"I'm talking about Chinese, and with your intelligence, it shouldn't be difficult to understand."

Fu Xiao stood up and patted the non-existent dust on her buttocks in a chic manner, she wanted to eat snacks, especially thought.

Mu Rin seems to be a very good person to get along with, and those who are familiar with him know that he is very high in his bones, and he disdains to do anything inferior, and he will never allow himself to bow his head.

The two of them have been together for so long, except for their high tolerance for Fu Xiao, they have not done anything undignified.

"I hope you don't regret it." After saying this, Mu Rin went back to the room to pack his things.

Fu smiled and took a fruit bowl, picked up a plate full of fruits, and went to the kitchen to wash the fruits slowly.

Staying in the kitchen and wiping his teary eyes with the water from the faucet, he began to wash the fruit, and after washing the fruit, he took it out and put it on the table, and Mu Rin was carrying a few simple clothes and a notebook downstairs.

"Don't you want the rest of your clothes?" Fu Xiao asked curiously, no wonder she would ask like this, there is a cloakroom on the second floor, where a whole room of clothes is placed, and the room is more than 200 square meters.

Mu Rin replied to her with a faint expression.

He is not short of money to buy clothes, and to the extent that Fu Xiao cares about him, he will never throw away his clothes.

The reason why he brought a few clothes was because he was sure that Fu Xiao would keep him, and he did it deliberately, he never believed that Fu Xiao would let him out of her world.

Fu Xiao remembered the novels she had seen before, and immediately had an idea, so that the money in her card would be more abundant.

Mu Rin has many advantages, the biggest advantage is that there is a lot of money, there are many clothes, and it is particularly expensive, all of which are high-end. Each outfit was not worn a few times, and similarly many clothes were not worn.

"If you're sure, then I'll take it at a discount and sell it online for clearance, wouldn't it be a pity to throw it away."

Mu Rin's hand in the bag tightened, looking at Fu Xiao, who turned the fruit knife very elegantly, like an electrocardiogram, Fu Xiao also happened to raise his head, and the two most familiar people, looking at each other in pairs, only for a moment, and then moved away.

One has a deep look like ink, like a cold pool, and a smile is lovely, full of brilliance.

At this moment, Mu Rin finally understood that she was not joking, she was real, and she was not angry with him, the expression on her face was serious, persistent, and still a touch of determination.

"Whatever you want." I wanted to say anything more, but I found that I couldn't say anything, and with a calm face, Mu Rin looked at it deeply, but in the blink of an eye, he carved the apple into a little white rabbit and strode away.

Some people are wrong in the process and way of love, she is wrong about loving the wrong person, fate is playing a joke with her, she meets beautifully, but she can't have it.

Fu Xiao felt that she should think about opening a little, but it was easier to talk about, he left, her heart followed, it was easy to say, but it was really difficult to do.

Let the tears spread across her cheeks, her hands were still moving, and she didn't dare to stop.

Half an hour later, all kinds of small animals were neatly placed in the fruit bowl, vivid and lifelike, and people who watched it couldn't bear to eat it.

Putting down the knife in his hand, Fu Xiao remembered what he had just said, took his mobile phone to the second floor and took a rough picture of the clothes of the two people and put them on the Internet.

After finishing her work, she remembered that there was a mountain near the villa that was not particularly high, and wanted to go there to say goodbye, yes, she asked someone to sell the house.

Fu Xiao blinked her sour eyes and drove the car halfway up the mountain, not because she wanted to exercise, but because she couldn't drive here, she had to walk.

Slowly and leisurely climbed up, sweating, picked a fairly flat stone, took a paper towel to pad on the stone, and sat down with the paper towel.

Raising his hand weakly and putting it in his eyes, looking ahead, the afterglow is very beautiful, and the beauty makes people feel the cruelty of the world.

There are a lot of memories here, maybe when you miss someone, any scene, an object, the first thing that comes to mind is those warm times.

Inadvertently, there was a smooth stone in front of me, white and dazzling.

Idle, Fu Xiao stood up, walked over and picked it up casually, didn't pinch it in his hand, his feet staggered, and he fell backwards on the green grass, slamming his head on the ground, to be precise, on a stone.

When Fu Xiao fell, he didn't think that there would be anything, and it was impossible to break his arm and leg, let alone kill him.

Until something hard was embedded in her brain, blood flowed out of her body, and she was almost numb from the pain.

Sensing that something was wrong, she wanted to sit up hard, but she couldn't use her strength at all because of the pain, and Fu Xiao became afraid.

At this time, the mobile phone in her pocket rang, Fu Xiao thought, I really want to know who this person is, is I saying goodbye to her, and I saw that person laughing in a trance, she felt a little desolate, and at the last moment, I thought about him the most.

The encounter is that midsummer, and they are this midsummer.