Chapter 710

In the time of solitude, Fang Fang can unload all her heart and become an ordinary woman. There was a sudden thunder in the quiet night, and a flash of light in the dark sky.

Fang FA frowned slightly and felt the smell of wind and rain. The heart had been frozen, and was suddenly exploded by this thunder, the heart was like a fire suddenly lit, the heart was slightly hot.

There are too many things for everyone to face every day after they are born. Other people may not be able to help even if they have exhausted their strength. Fang Fang knows that no one in the world is waiting for him, and no one knows what she really thinks.

If one day, a person is willing to go into her heart, take the hand of that person, gentle as water, she said: "I am here, I will accompany you." She is willing to pay her life for such a person, and Fang Fang has waited for someone worthy of doing so.

When the night comes quietly, people are often caught off guard. The man wrapped in boundless darkness is like a monster. In order to defend himself from being hurt, he quietly waits for the people who are close to him to rush out and kill him. All the people who threaten him will die.

In the twinkling of an eye, summer has come to an end. Autumn wind blows, leaves wither, flowers also have the trend of withering. The precious flowers and plants that I gave to Qian Sangsang at the beginning have long lost their original color and are more like abandoned leaves.

When the bright open who can not love, withered into mud when no one pity. The two are so similar, but also so different. There are still days for flowers to reopen, but will those who leave come back again.

Since Qian Sangsang left, the house that originally belonged to him has long been closed, and the people who cleaned it at the beginning are not allowed. Recently, it was a windy day. In a short period of time, a small layer of dust accumulated, which made it even more desolate.

The precious plants in the house have dried up because of lack of them, and the leaves that no one interferes with are scattered all over the ground. Xu Mo doesn't want anyone to enter the dead room easily. It seems that no one comes in, which means no one changes.

Maybe one day, the little smiling man will open the door and wave to him in the sunshine: "I'm back, you've been waiting for a long time." She laughed a little, as if she never left, just went for a walk.

Standing in front of the window, Xu Mo raised his eyes and looked into the distance. The yard and Fangfang's yard are facing each other. As long as the doors of the two yards are open, you can see what people are saying inside.

Now in the yard, Xu Mo can see the man, who is carefully waiting for the flowers and plants in the yard. Mingming can ask the servant girl to do things for her. For some reason, she didn't do it.

Xu Mo also can't understand what kind of psychology he is in, and arranges Fangfang's yard here. Maybe it's an invisible revenge on Qian Sangsang. If you don't love me, I'm naturally loved by others.

In my heart, I know that it's useless, but I seem to be more miserable. I still can't help doing it. Looking at the face of flowers and plants slightly up the corner of the mouth, her mood is very good. Looking at it, the corners of Xu Mo's mouth are also rising.

This unprovoked laughter was soon broken by the following thoughts. Xu Mo knew that she was sorry for this woman. Clearly know his own feelings, but willful to put forward those requirements, unbridled hurt each other.

Blocking is that people love themselves, agree to their unreasonable demands. Now the name of the upper side is his wife's identity, although the two people have not officially married. However, the cost of food and clothing is safe, and the host has to arrange his identity, which is better than Qian Sangsang.

In order to make up for each other, Xu Mo gave him everything he could give him, which he could not enjoy all his life. Can not work, there is a yard of people, all the good things in the world are held in front of him.

"It's the same. I can't give it to you." Xu Mo stood in Qian Sangsang's room, slowly and firmly, said with an apologetic tone. She pointed to her heart, this heart and this love, sorry I can't give you.

Her own love is the only thing that the woman wants, and the only thing that she can't give. In the long life, those love has been worn out of not much, most with Xiaoyu deeply buried in the ground.

When he saw Qian Sangsang's part, it was extinguished by the man's leaving again and turned into a burst of smoke. It's not that I don't want to give, but I don't know if I can give.

"This time, allow me to be willful and a little aggrieved. I'm sorry, I can't do the love you want. " Looking at Fang Fang's Xu Mo, he suddenly felt guilty and went out of the door without saying a word.

The guard at the door didn't know what had happened. He only knew that the master would be in a bad mood when he came out of Miss Qian's room, but he didn't dare to catch up. Can only be at a loss to watch the master quickly on the horse, quickly left.

Don't know how long, Xu Mo came to a remote but beautiful environment in front of the manor. This small manor is also Xu Mo's property, a part of his dusty heart and memory.Like Qian Sangsang's house, this small manor is also a place where Xu Mo never lets people go in to clean the furnishings. When it's three or five o'clock, I'll clean it up on a whim. Most of the time, it's because I don't want to come in.

This is half a year later, the dusty house was opened again. For a long time no one lived in the room, less people's breath, but more a share of resentment. The portable small bamboo door cup pushed open to make a nostalgic sound, Xu Mo slowly walked in.

This room hasn't changed for a long time. There are few private people in it. The only clothes or the four treasures of the study on it are all in the closet.

Xu Mo once again entered here, full of nostalgia, the difference is that it is mixed with a trace of fatigue. After accepting another person, Xu Mo realized that the room was different after all.

No matter how to keep it, the atmosphere will be gone when the people are gone. In fact, it's hard for people to suffocate. Xiao Yu really doesn't look like a rich lady, Xu Mo sighs, and at the same time uses his hand to play the dust on the clothes.

After looking at the quilt that hadn't been moved for a long time, Xu Mo forced himself to take back his sight. Before pacing slowly to the bookshelf, most of the books on the bookshelf are not interested by Xu mo. Occasionally, a few novels about love are not allowed by people.

I took out a book and opened it. I just wanted to review the words that the man had read for a while. It was totally unexpected that just as I opened a piece of paper, it slowly fell down.