Originally thought that even if the break-up, Mo Shiqian will just not adapt to a period of time, perhaps, he will be a little sad, or more sad than sad.
And she Give her enough time, she will come out sooner or later.
There are so many women in the world who have lost their love. There are so many women who have to come out of a relationship for various reasons and ways. No one has to die.
But
Push him an inch, reluctant to feel will be a foot.
The more you want to dilute this love, the more you find it buried deeper than she thought.
The tighter he holds, the deeper she sinks.
Completely unable to extricate themselves, unable to save themselves.
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Chi Huan thought of Mo Shiqian, holding his pillow head like holding him. He didn't know how long he rolled in bed before he fell asleep.
It was evening when I woke up.
Empty villa, loneliness seems to fill her whole blood vessels.
She opened her eyes and looked out of the window at the gloomy day. After a long time, she sat up slowly, bent her knees, fished the cell phone at the head of the bed and unlocked it.
No call, No.
SMS either.
The feeling of loss suddenly became stronger.
Don't you say you love her, or you want to pursue her?
Twelve hours passed, and there was not even a message of casual greetings and concerns.
Then realizing his expectation, Chi Huan shakes her head again.
That's good. It should have been.
As long as he doesn't take the initiative to find her, their relationship ends here
At least, they didn't hurt each other so much.
Chi Huan looks at the clean mobile screen and is stunned.
No matter how clear and powerful the reason is, it can't stop the emotional thoughts.
Besides She was just thinking about it.
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Chi Huan calls Lawrence from the address book and dials.
He told her to break up with moshiqian. They have now split up.
He wanted him to go back and be heir, and that was their Lawrence family's business.
But the phone was busy for a minute, and no one answered.
She frowned, did not die of again dial, still no one answered.
She seldom called Lawrence, but he answered every time she called him.
Even after three calls, no one answered. She thought about the problem of jet lag, or that he was too busy to answer the phone, and she put down her mobile phone and went to the bathroom.
I plan to wash and change clothes, order a takeout and clean up my apartment.
The bright colors caught her attention almost immediately when she pulled up her sweater sleeves and walked to the living room.
She stood where she was, pursing her lips and looking at the roses on the tea table.
There are still two in the vase.
Chi Huan goes over.
There is also an incubator beside the vase.
She bent down and unscrewed the lid. The dense heat mixed with the fragrance came to her nose. It was so hot that it made people feel hungry.
After a close look, we know that the whole apartment has been cleaned and cleaned up, and there are many things that we didn't have before, which can't be specified, but it makes people feel that everything is full at a glance.
Inexplicable intuitive traction, she went to the front of the refrigerator, bright, full of a refrigerator placed neatly, almost no space left.
Mo Shiqian has come.
He knows the code of her apartment.
She pretended to forget that he knew it and never changed it.
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The next day, Lawrence didn't call back or text back.
After thinking about it, Chi Huan dials another one, but no one answers.
Lawrence doesn't answer her phone?
Why?
Is it because she has broken up with moshiqian, so he doesn't think it's necessary to deal with her anymore?
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When the doorbell rang, Chi Huan just finished talking to sister Yao on the phone. She told her that the caller who was going to withdraw her program advertisement was calling home one by one, apologizing and explaining all kinds of things, hoping she could go back.
She didn't know how moshiqian did it, but she knew it was him.
"Huanhuan, what's your attitude? I can reply to them."
Chi Huan is stuck in the soft sofa, playing with the corner of the pillow, and lightly says, "go back to any number of them. I have no interest in them. If you think they are important and useful, I'll go. Those who play soy sauce, you say I don't have time."
Within minutes of hanging up, the doorbell rang.
She naturally thought it was Mo Shi Qian.
There is a kind of The idea of how he came back.But even so, still can't resist that joy.
She felt that she wanted to drown in this repeated torture, but also desperately looking for the sweet inside.
When the door opened, it was not the face of the man she thought and missed.
An unexpected guest.
It's mosiku's mother, Mrs. mosiku.
The expressions on her face were all taken back, and became the simplest indifference, and the tone was also light, "Mrs. mo."
Chi Huan is standing at the door. He doesn't mean to open it.
Madame Mo looked at her and smiled a little helplessly. "It's been so long, joyous. Are you still hostile to me?"
It's been a long time, and Chi Huan really doesn't think there's anything to worry about. However, not caring doesn't mean that we can completely ignore the past.
She lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry that Xigu was hurt to save me."
"You Are you really sorry? "
After a while, Chi Huan said, "of course."
"You didn't see him yesterday. What about today?"
Chi Huan looks up at the woman in front of her.
Unlike Mrs. Larry Maybe they may be one kind of people, but Mrs. Mo's face is always elegant, gentle and even kind.
"He was seriously injured in order to save you, but you didn't even look at him. Huanhuan, do you still remember and hate what he did to you, or Too cold and bloody? "
Remember, she has never hated Moxi, let alone the past.
As for visiting
She drooped her eyes and said softly, "I will go to see him when I have time If Madame Mo is not satisfied with my performance, consider it as cold-blooded
"Why? Even ordinary friends, you can go to see him every day and talk with him. "
"He was hurt only because he liked me."
chi Huan looked into Mrs. Mo's eyes and said quietly, "I just broke up with Mo Shiqian. If I go to see him frequently at this time, he will think that we still have a chance, and he will waste more time and energy on me. In the future, he may suffer more injuries and hurt people for me It's enough to hurt once. It's better to die once to pursue a woman who can give him happiness. "
Mrs. Mo looked at her and didn't speak for a long time.
Until she stepped back to close the door, Moff said slowly, "do you know how much he hurt?"