Along the way, the two never spoke again.

Relationship, down to the freezing point.

Musihan is holding the steering wheel with one hand and cigar with the other hand. His face is tight and his brow is twisted into a Sichuan character. He keeps puffing, as if only nicotine can relieve his chest tightness.

He didn't look at Nanzhi any more. He did something inferior to her, and he had no face to look at her again.

She's right. He's a devil, a pervert.

He is no longer worthy of her liking.

It's normal for her to hate him!

Nanzhi clasped her chest with both hands. She sat by the window, her red eyes staring out of the window.

The whole person seems to be empty and dazed as if he has been taken away from his soul.

There was bitterness and pain in her chest, and she suddenly felt that her life was a mess.

Powerless and pathetic.

She didn't know about Mushan. Was it her luck or misfortune?

Probably, he is her robbery!

He was smoking constantly. The strong and pungent smell of tobacco came to her nose from time to time. The familiar and strange taste made her feel like a sponge in her chest. When she squeezed hard, the salty and astringent tears would flow out of her eyes.

She didn't know from him how he felt about her.

But she knew soberly that she didn't really like it.

……

The car drove to the gate of the community. Ivan had already driven there.

Musihan parked the car, but didn't lock the door. Nanzhi can't open the door.

Ivan handed him what he wanted through the lowered window.

The window was raised again.

Nanzhi's long eyelashes trembled, his voice was hoarse and tense. "What else do you want to do?"

Mushihan opened the medicine bottle and swallowed several pills. After his mood recovered, his voice was rustling. "Mania is caused by my adoptive father's car accident. Since then, as long as someone mentions the car accident, I will attack without taking medicine. I have serious mental illness, which is more serious than you think..."

Nanzhi's little face was buried in her arms without looking at him. But she could feel his eyes looking at her.

She clenched her lips, but did not expect that he would take the initiative to mention his illness.

Many people who are ill are reluctant to confess their illness to others. Especially other people who are proud of themselves.

"You ask me if I retaliated for that," he said, tightening his thin lips like a sharp blade and keeping his eyes dark. "The accident was just an accident. Although I hated your uncle's drink driving and your grandfather's suppression of the Mu family at that time, I didn't need to retaliate for you with feelings after years."

Nanzhi slowly raised her head and looked at him. His face was misty in the smoke, which made people can't see his expression at the moment, but she could feel his loneliness.

A few seconds later, he looked up at her.

Two eyes are opposite.

He pressed his thin lips tightly, and only the cold ice edge remained in his dark eyes, "but I didn't really want to love you and force you to stay around for a year, just because I thought you were in line with my taste."

He handed Ivan's contract to her, and almost exhausted all his strength, he said, "well, I won't force you again. Congratulations, Nanzhi, you won."

Maybe it's doomed at the beginning. Two people live in different tracks and shouldn't have any intersection.

Although there is no love, but because of this contract, the fate of the two people involved together.

The contract is gone, she is free, he has no reason to force her.

Yes, she won. At last, she regained her freedom.

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