Madam Dihao is not good

My son's heart rang: This is the last time, the last time in this life.

Chanel bit her lip, turned around, and walked back to Mu Xicheng: "Hug it."

In the next second, Chanel's body fell into a tight embrace.

Mu Xicheng hugged her vigorously, her body was bumped against him, so tight that she could clearly feel his bones, responding to him...

He is really too thin, he should eat more. [

Chanel leaned her head on his shoulder, raised her face, opened her eyes wide, staring desperately at the ceiling.

Her eyes were foggy, and she tried her best to hold back the feeling.

After today, they will be over... There is no relationship anymore... He will not come to pester her, will not shake her determination, will not bring back sad and sad memories for her...

She should be happy, why, but her heart feels like a piece has been ripped away, empty and painful.

"Xia Nai, you want to become a clam." He was saying that sentence again, his voice was low and murmured, "Grind all the sand that hinders you into your own kind, and help you open a wider road ...try to accept them, those who can help you."

Chanel knew who he meant by "they."

It's mother, it's sister, it's Su Shijie, it's the next "Muxi City"...

Mu Xicheng hugged her for a long time, and the time slipped by every minute. He kept hugging her like this, as if he couldn't bear to let go.

Chanel felt her body was a little stiff and her breathing was a little suffocated.

She kept this position being held by him, and her legs started to feel numb.

She wanted to ask him to let her go, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't say a word.

It's the last time.It's the last time.

Mu Xicheng does what he says, he has always been a person who walks the talk.

Chanel believes that he will never stalk her again after this separation...

At this time, the phone in the house rang again, "Dingling", "Dingling", abruptly and strangely piercing the tranquility of the room.

Mu Xicheng seemed to have just recovered from his daze.