LAN Beichen stood by the window all afternoon, looking out of the window, as if here you can overlook the direction where Feng Sujin is.

Maybe in this way, his heart will be better.

He watched, until it was getting late, he sighed, with sadness and melancholy, turned back to the study.

With three days to go before the new year, the whole Beiquan city is full of festive atmosphere.

Maybe because Beiquan city almost experienced riots and wars before, and then everything was OK. People were more active in the new year and wanted to get rid of the old and welcome the new through this festival.

But how busy outside, blue Beichen's heart is still lonely.

Remorse and pain filled his heart, many times, he would involuntarily think of that two years and Feng Sujin together.

"Beichen, it's new year's Eve. What do you want?"

"Then what will you prepare for me?"

"You know I don't have much money, but I'll prepare a present for you myself."

"Well, it's hard for you."

"You're my boyfriend. Why are you so outsidered? I won't say that in the future."

"Well, don't tire yourself."

……

At that time, they also had a happy time. Unfortunately, at that time, he didn't know that he would really fall in love with them or that he would lose the most precious people.

If he knew it, he would cherish it.

Blue Beichen covered his aching heart and coughed a few times.

He was lonely and miserable.

He slowly closed his eyes, suddenly seemed to think of something, he suddenly got up and began to look for things everywhere.

Blue Beichen almost rummaged through the boxes to find it, but he didn't find it all the time. His face turned white.

LAN Beichen immediately called all the family together and asked, "what about a scarf in my room? Blue and white hand woven, who has seen it? "

The servants looked at blue Beichen and his face was cold. They dared not go out.

Since the wedding of LAN Beichen and Liu Shiya, he has become more and more quiet, and his means have become more and more fierce. Even his temper is unpredictable. All servants are careful not to make mistakes.

"Say it!"

LAN Beichen's cold was so intense that a servant said cautiously: "Sir, I have seen Miss Liu cut everything with scissors before. Miss Liu said all the past things are useless..."

"Touch!" With a clap of blue Beichen on the table, "Liu Shiya! Liu Shiya! "

LAN Beichen said, with a gnashing of hate in his voice.

"And then?"

"Later, Miss Liu cut it and threw it into the dustbin. Was it taken away by the garbage collector that day?"

LAN Beichen listens, staggers back a few steps, in front of all some blackening.

He couldn't keep a present she had given!

LAN Beichen waved, and everyone retreated. After everyone pushed down, they dared to take a long breath of relief.

"Monsieur looks very sad."

"What is that scarf?"

"I remember it was a gift from Miss Feng and Mr. Feng when they were good. No, it's the mayor's wife now."

"Ah, Liu Shiya is too bad. How can a snake hearted person compare with our mayor's wife? That's a woman who can't let a man go and save our Beiquan city."

"Yes, I don't know how I did it..."

……

Everyone whispered that Lan Beichen also heard it. Yeah, why was he so stupid? If he could be rational, wouldn't he and Feng Sujin be the same now?

He has no reason to even want to see her. He really wants to miss her very much. Even if he looks at her, now there is nothing she sent here. He has no idea.