In her mind, these things did not belong to her.

What never belonged to her, she wouldn't force it.

Closed the box, without any nostalgia, screwed up the box, and left the room where he had lived for a while.

In the kitchen on the first floor, the man who was making breakfast heard a sound in the living room, he quickly put down the busyness in his hand and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen.

In an instant, the anger swept through my heart, and I couldn't suppress it.

Three steps and two steps forward, the gloomy eyes fell on the other party's face, and the other party's stubborn eyes met, and no one would take a step back.

"Where are you going?" While questioning, he took away the suitcase from the other party's hand.

The sound of the suitcase hitting the ground was especially clear in the empty living room.

Seeing his luggage being thrown on the ground, Yun Feimo also became angry: "Why are you throwing my luggage." ”

"Why did you say I threw your luggage, Yun Feimo, do you have a heart?"

This is the first time Qi Luoyi has directly called her name, usually either Momo or a little fox, and rarely calls her name directly.

It seems that this man is really mad, Yun Feimo shrunk his neck in fear, but he was still unwilling to lose in momentum, two pairs of tense eyes continued to meet in mid-air, and no one was willing to bow his head first.

Yun Feimo: "Why don't I have a heart, why don't I have a heart?" ”

The expression on Qi Luoyi's handsome face became more and more calm, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth outlined a mocking arc: "If you have a heart, then what are your current actions?" I obviously only confessed to you last night, but one night later, you actually carried your luggage to leave, what did you think of me? ”

In the end, Qi Luoyi really had the impulse to strangle the little fox in front of him directly, saving himself from being angry to death.

However, Yun Feimo couldn't feel the other party's anger at all, and now in her mind, the word 'confession' kept replaying.

At the same time, a subtle hint of joy welled up in my heart.

It turned out that it was really not her whim, he really confessed to himself last night.

Some familiar images began to appear in my mind, less vague and uncertain than before, and became real.

In the process of recalling, her cheeks became hot, her eyes were less righteous and stronger, and she became hidden, and between her words, she was less tough than before, and became intermittent: "You ...... last night It's true...... Confessed to me......"

Originally, he was still angry, but because of the other party's abrupt question, he became a little inexplicable, and after being inexplicable, he suddenly realized something, and his mood finally returned to his previous helplessness, sighing softly, and then, correcting the other party's dodging eyes, he repeated his confession last night again, word by word: "Momo, I don't say anything more than three, so you are fine now, except for this time in this life, I won't tell you a third time." ”

At this point, he kissed lightly under the corner of the other party's eyes, and then continued to speak: "Momo, I don't know when I put you in my heart, and when I found out, you were already an indispensable part of me, so I want to tell you that I like you, so are you willing to be my girlfriend." ”