Mushasha didn't get a reply that night, and even though she didn't put her phone on silent, it still didn't ring.

Annan's reply came in the morning, he said: "I'm such a bastard, I don't deserve it." ”

As soon as Mu Xia woke up and saw this, her sleeping brain exploded all of a sudden, and she hit angrily: "So are you scolding yourself, or are you even scolding people who like you?" ”

By the time the consciousness returned, it had already been sent out.

Annan may have been stunned as well, and replied for a while: "Are you at school?" Or something to say. ”

Mucha Xia rolled herself tightly with the quilt, and then replied decisively: "No, I'm at home." ”

"And the day after tomorrow? When will you be back? ”

"It's going to be night! It's very late! Inconvenient to speak!! ”

Mucha felt that he was an ostrich, or the one who was the most cowardly.

"It's not that I don't accept you, I just can't accept my current self." Annan's words appeared on the screen one by one, "I'll think about it, I'll talk about it later." ”

Mu Xia looked at the screen and wanted to cry without tears, this is completely different from what she thought, who wants you to think about it?

Mucha Xia originally wanted to chase after her, but when she really thought about it, she realized that she and Ben couldn't imagine what it was like to be with Annan.

And Mucha thought it was only a matter of time, thinking that at least there was hope for him. But since ancient times, there have been "I think" that someone's "I think" is as desired.

As she was thinking about it that night, she was reminded of a dream she had had. In the dream, she was standing under a high platform, and on the high platform stood a boy dressed in black. She kept looking at the boy and calling him, but the boy never looked down at her, and the platform grew higher and higher until he was gone.

Mucha Xia remembered the inexplicable feeling of wanting to cry after she woke up that day. If this is a prophetic dream, then Annan is the boy, destined to have no possibility with her.

So Mu Xia Xia felt that it must be inappropriate, so let Annan go and let himself go. It's not bad to explain your mood to him, and then let go of it when it's time to start a new life.

But who will tell her which one Annan is singing now?

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