Chapter 187: Lovelorn Museum Donates Notebooks

When she was next, she was trembling all over.

"Little girl, are you alone? What about your friends? ”

"Just, just me."

The petite bodies huddled together, rubbing their fingers as they felt the cold.

Follow the staff back to the warm room before gradually relieving.

She got the souvenir book alone, took a taxi back to the drink shop before she came, sat down in her previous position and drank her favorite coconut milk, walked through all the places they had played when they came today, and finally went back to the villa.

She folded the clothes that covered the bed one by one, put away the carefully studied cosmetics, wiped off the lipstick that had been quietly touched up after the meal, and took off the bright clothes.

Huddled in the corner of the soft bed, I suddenly felt so tired.

This night, she was destined to stay awake all night.

Her eyes were open, but the world was dark.

It wasn't until the morning, when her throat was so dry that she couldn't speak, that she struggled slightly to get up and pour herself a glass of water.

The blue notebook fell to the head of the bed, and she groped and squatted on the ground to pick it up and carefully wipe it.

A tear fell on the cover character's eyes, and the water droplets reflected the black eyes as if they were alive.

Her eyes gradually returned to light, and she wiped away the tears with her fingers.

At this time, Yin Xingyan hadn't woken up yet.

Luo Shu dined alone and went out with Lulu, holding her most cherished notebook in her hand.

"Lulu, I don't dare to go out alone, maybe I will have to rely on you in the future." She spoke to Lulu, still smiling.

She was ready to go blind, so now she has consciously taken Lulu with her when she goes out.

She feels like she's not good enough, so she doesn't get love.

Whether it's a parent or someone else......

But she thought that her cousin could bless her, and Ji Luo could treat her as a good friend, which should be regarded as Luo Shu's luck.

She went to the only lovelorn museum in Lincheng, she had been curious about this place before, and even thought that if one day her love really couldn't be spoken, she donated the notebook and put it in it.

So today, here she is.

Museum of Broken Love.

It is said that behind every collection here is a heartbreaking love affair and regretful story, condensing joys and sorrows.

She saw so many things here, as big as a portrait of a thousand photos, a pure white flower wedding that most women dream of wearing, as small as a ring, a button, and ......

She came early, and she was the only one except the boss.

The boss saw that she was holding the notebook tightly in her hand, and she looked like she wanted to say something.

"Reluctantly?"

"......" she didn't answer.

The boss seems to be commonplace, "I have seen all kinds of emotions of people who come here to donate things, and many of them go out crying after reading it." ”

Luo Shu shook her head, "I can't cry." ”

Seeing that she was young and had a pitiful appearance, Rao couldn't help but say more after seeing the lovelorn boss, "Look at you, you are only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl at most, this kind of thing is in love, and you can't bear to give it a go." ”

She opened her mouth, and only made a hoarse voice after half a sound: "...... May I? ”

"A lot of things in this world are unpredictable, and feelings are even more so."

She hesitated for a moment, but slowly handed the notebook out.

As if sensing her master's sadness, Lulu began to rub her head against her feet, as if to take her away.

Luo Shu's heart moved, took back the notebook, apologized to the boss, and ran out with Lulu.

She eagerly dialed the familiar phone, "Ji Luo, I have something to say to you." ”

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[The author has a word]

I guess, are you all counting on the failure of the confession?