When she got back to the room of the villa, Han Xiaoye was still in a trance. She threw herself on the bed and lay down in a big shape.

She broke up with Fu Zhiyan.

Break up is equal to say... She is now a single person, want to test failure to test failure, want to play with who to play, no one cares about her?

The man on the bed sat up, showed his teeth and hammered his hand fiercely, "that's right! Editor in chief... "

Han Xiaoye got up and opened the apple notebook on the desk. Ma Li's landing QQ, opened the editor's number.

Kaka's "have you got any work recently".

After breaking up with Fu Zhiyan, she doesn't have to care about other people's eyes. She can continue to work part-time as a paparazzi to make money! No one cares about freedom. How nice! Han Xiaoye showed his teeth and grinned in the sunshine.

After a while, the editor's QQ lit up and sent a series of lists.

She pulled the mouse one by one to see the contents of the list, suddenly a little bit of interest, lack up, she irritable button notebook.

Fu Zhiyan broke up with her!

Unexpectedly so easily agreed to break up with her, even did not retain!

Han Xiaoye is very upset and can't say where he is.

She fidgeted to and fro, to and fro, from time to time irritable rubbing his hair. Good short hair, she just rubbed it like a chicken nest.

In my heart, I want to scream, roar and vent

"No! It's so annoying... "

She is really annoyed, that kind of annoyance inside with dry, upset dry.

After walking for half an hour, she was completely tired. Once again, he threw himself on the bed, staring at the mirror at the head of the bed.

The person in the mirror a face at a loss, the eye is empty, where has the half happy appearance?

Han Xiaoye stretched out his hand and forced a smile out of the corner of his mouth.

The people in the mirror are forced to smile.

She was even more annoyed. She simply turned over and stared at the ceiling in a daze

flower The vivid little fox holds a rose shaped lamp, which is cunning and lovely.

This lamp was specially made for her by Fu Zhiyan.

Han Xiaoye clenched his lower lip, and finally fully awake - she broke up with Fu Zhiyan! Fu Zhiyan is not her boyfriend!

She stretched out her hand and pressed her heart. Her heart was still beating, but she always felt that something was missing.

What is missing?

Han Xiaoye pulled the corners of his mouth and tried to laugh, but he couldn't.

She suffered! Appointment Then, they may have children, marry their children, hand in hand appear in front of her, call her little niece. In the future, their children can still make soy sauce, and every year she has to give lucky money... Thinking of this, Han Xiaoye feels chilly.

Her whole body's strength seemed to be exhausted in an instant. The corners of her eyes were cool, but she didn't even bother to blink.

Break up

So we broke up

She worked hard for so long, and finally made him become her boyfriend. Before all her dreams came true, was it over?

The man on the bed turned over and suddenly felt a little cold.

The rain outside has stopped for a long time. Now the dark clouds are dispersing and the sunset is coming out. The warm orange sunlight sprinkles on her face, but Han Xiaoye can't feel the temperature.

It's cold, it's empty.

She curled up for a while, always feel empty body. She thought maybe she was hungry and didn't want to move. But the feeling of emptiness is worse than powerlessness. Han Xiaoye gets up and walks downstairs.

Downstairs, mother Wang is cooking something in her apron. Seeing her coming down, she waved lovingly, "Miss Ono, I'm just saying I'm looking for you. Come here and try the ginger soup made by Wang Ma to see if you are used to it. If you are not used to it, I will put some sugar in the bowl for you. "

red Close to smell, a little pungent.

Looking at her wrinkled nose, Wang Ma laughed and scooped up a small spoon. "Ginger is a little spicy, but boiled water is especially good for colds. When young master was young, I would make a ginger soup for him every time he got cold. Just when the young master came back wet, he asked me to make one for you. Miss Ono, I think the young master is very kind to you. "

Han Xiaoye silently took the spoon and drank it. He swallowed it without tasting anything.

not bad

It's just... When he has a new girlfriend, he won't be so nice to her.

If that new girlfriend is still jishuya

The feeling of emptiness surged up again, stronger than just now. She pursed her mouth and suddenly said, "mother Wang, I'll help my uncle carry it up later."

"Ah?" Wang Ma was a little surprised, but she still served a bowl and handed it to her. "It's a little hot. Be careful, Miss Ono. It's almost evening. I'll go out and order. By the way, is there anything Miss Ono wants to eat? I'll buy it later. "

Han Xiaoye is now full of worries, where there is anything to eat, she is absent-minded, "I can."

"Then make a squirrel mandarin fish that the young master likes. I'll go out first. Miss Ono will serve the ginger soup when it's cooler. Don't burn yourself. " Wang Ma was worried and asked to take off her apron.

Han Xiaoye repeatedly answered, and she was relieved to go out.

Card eraser.

The door of the villa is closed.

Han Xiaoye stares at the ginger soup in the pot, and his brain turns fast

So she broke up and said nothing. But Fu Zhiyan agreed, and she couldn't do it again.

She thinks that her dream of marrying Fu Zhiyan is hopeless. But she could at least... At least... At least put him to sleep!

It's not a loss to achieve one of the two life goals!

What's more, when other people break up, they have to break up. Why did she catch up with a cold boyfriend? She didn't eat it several times.

What I can't figure out is that it's like a tornado when I divide my hands. One day husband and wife still have a hundred days of grace. They have been dating for more than 100 days. He didn't want to stay when they parted hands!

Peat! Sleep! Must sleep! No matter what she said this time, she will put Fu Zhiyan to sleep! After sleeping, she'll give him kissgoodby!

The question is, how can Fu Zhiyan sleep?