After walking for too long, Lin Muhan was really tired, and as soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the room, lay down on the bed, and stretched his waist.

"Oops!" Loosening his muscles and bones, Lin Muhan felt extremely comfortable.

It took another five minutes to lie in bed before she lazily got up and went to the toilet to wash. Until I changed into clean pajamas and returned to my bed and swiped my mobile phone, the clock was already pointing to eleven fifty.

Lin Muhan remembered Chen Xingfan's New Year's gift to her, turned around and took out the small envelope from the schoolbag on the desk. She gently tore open the seal of the envelope and took out a piece of stationery and a small pendant from inside.

This is a delicate lion cub pendant, fluffy and very cute. She gently hung this small pendant belonging to her zodiac sign on the zipper on the front of the school bag.

Lin Muhan looked left and right, touched this cute little lion and laughed happily.

"Oh? That's all I wrote! Lin Muhan opened the letter and glanced at it, and then looked at the other side of the letter.

It was the first side of the letter, with a short paragraph written on it, and she glanced at it quickly.

"I once saw such a sentence on Weibo: 'Don't get back together with your ex because you can't forget your memories, that will only repeat the mistakes of the past, you have to learn to let go of those pasts and move forward alone.'" Perhaps at this moment, I understood the meaning of this sentence. It's another long letter, but you don't have to reply this time either. ”

"Huh?" Lin Muhan was a little puzzled, worried about whether she had lost her eyes, so she slowed down again and carefully read this passage again.

The words were written on the paper, the paper was in her hands, nothing had changed, the only thing that had changed was that her brows were tightly knit and her expression was uneasy.

"What the hell is this?"

She flipped through the letter to look at the second side, but the first few sentences had already begun to overwhelm her.

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This is probably the last time I'll give you a gift. Although it looks small, I have really put a lot of effort into it, and I hope you will enjoy it.

Let's talk about us. Now we don't seem to have the heart-warming feeling we had when we were together, and it even makes me feel a little embarrassed.

You've always been able to talk a lot on WeChat, but in reality you've become very silent, and sometimes I have to work hard to find a topic to break this awkward atmosphere.

You sometimes say that we don't talk much, we don't get along much, but if it's like this every time, I'm sorry, then I don't want to, and I don't have much time to do that now.

I can understand that you asked me to go to the library to study and ask me to go to the New Year's Eve together, but didn't I tell you in advance that I wouldn't spend my time on this?

In fact, I have never understood why a person who has just confessed his failure can quickly come out of a relationship? Why did you think I was the best after the confession failed, and then said that you liked me?

It's kind of ridiculous that I'm like a spare tire that comes out of your life at the right time. Of course, it's not that I didn't fail to see your intentions, and I was very happy and touched when you came home every night after finishing your studies and had to make Christmas gifts for me.

But this time it was me who started, so I'll end it. Maybe it was a mistake from the start.

You're good, but I may not be able to have your goodness anymore. I don't want to be distracted by this kind of thing in addition to studying, and I don't want to get entangled in a relationship.

Although we have only been together for more than half a month, the beauty has really existed. Leave the last memories to each other, so let's get together and disperse! I will delete WeChat in a few days, and as for the feelings, I will also sort it out.

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Tears were about to flow out of Lin Muhan's eyes, and she tried her best to hold back, but the hand holding the letter kept trembling.

"It's ...... Did you break up again...... Why...... Cross-Chinese New Year's Eve is not ...... It shouldn't be like this...... Why did he do this...... How...... It's ...... time."

Lin Muhan sobbed, sat on the edge of the bed and muttered to herself, even her voice trembled.

She picked up her mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat chat interface with Chen Xingfan, and the chat content was still stuck in the conversation at the end of the evening.

Lin Muhan wanted to send him a message, but she couldn't seem to think, only the pain and sadness were infinitely magnified in her heart.

She curled up on the bed, sniffed, and looked at her phone with those teary eyes, but the tears blurred everything and quietly ran down her cheeks.

"Smack."

A tear fell on her phone screen.

Exactly that, dripping on his avatar.