It should be just a coincidence that he suddenly took something that had been left on him for three years and landed at the door of her house. It just so happened that he needed to store something temporarily, and it happened that he had turned it out of somewhere.

Forget it, now that everyone is separated, what's the point of thinking about those who have and don't?!

Shen Ruochu took a deep breath and walked quickly to the bedroom.

In the bottom drawer of her wardrobe, she pulled out a small blue velvet box. When I opened the lid, I saw the USB flash drive engraved with her name lying alone inside.

Shen Ruochu put the one in his hand next to it, buckled the lid and put the box back in the drawer.

Then she stared at a certain place for two seconds, and suddenly raised her hand and patted her cheek, "Shen Ruochu, no one is not alive!" Come on! ”

Shen Xingzhi is right, love is mutual.

Feelings that blindly work unilaterally will never lead to good results. What's more, Jing Yan also has a childhood sweetheart in her heart, the irreplaceable Jiang Xinyue.

She can't take back the love and affection she once gave him, and she never regrets it. But from now on...... She's never going to be that fool again.

If it's not hers, she can't force it after all.

It hurts to love him, and it hurts even more to give him up.

But you get used to it, don't you?

…………

As a woman. Shen Ruochu not only has thick nerves, no heart or lungs, but his body's recovery ability is not comparable to ordinary people. What kind of food poisoning, vomiting, dehydration, covered head and slept twice, and the physical strength was completely recovered.

Shen Xingzhi couldn't get in touch for three days.

On the morning of the first day of death, Shen Ruochu was spreading out on a chair and nibbling on fritters when he received a series of text messages from him.

The first few are telling her about their longing, and the voice is full of emotion. The general content of the last one is that he will probably return to City B the day after tomorrow. Now I stay in this small town where there are more nuts and specialties, and I asked her if she wanted to bring something.

Isn't that nonsense!

Shen Ruochu rolled his eyelids, estimating that Brother Tease was at the end of the month this month, and the SMS package was not used up, so he had nothing to say. So he replied directly to him with three words...... Look at it!

When he was done, he threw his phone on the table, grabbed the second fritter and stuffed it into his mouth. I had just chewed two bites, and the phone rang again.

Shen Ruochu ate his hands and mouth full of oil, and he didn't see who called. Directly connected to the phone and clicked on the public, and asked vaguely, "Hey?" Who is it? ”

"It's me, Jing Yan." The familiar voice came through the earpiece, and it was still as deep and durable.

Shen Ruochu really didn't expect it to be him, and was slightly surprised, "Is there something?" ”

"Are you feeling better?"

"Much better, thank you."

"Ruochu, let me ask you something."

She was stunned, "What's the matter?" ”

"I lost a USB stick. I don't know if it fell on your doorstep on the day I took you to the hospital. Have you seen it? ”

Shen Ruochu couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and then he didn't want to deny it directly, "No." I didn't see it. ”

Jing Yan said "um", "Then you can rest well." After saying that, cut off the call directly.

And Shen Ruochu listened to the busy tones on the phone one after another, but he no longer had an appetite.

Half of the fritters are still in your hand. She tossed the plate down, got up to wash her hands, and turned back to the bedroom.

The morning after that, Shen Ruochu's mood was not very good.

The reality is like this, it is always crueler than imagined. Determination is always easy to put down, but it is very difficult to implement.

Even if she is unwilling, she can't deny it, even if she has pulled off the divorce certificate, Jing Yan's influence on her is still huge. Even a glance or a phone call would make her uneasy.

That was Jing Yan, the person she had loved with all her might, with everything she had with her soul. How can you say forget it.