Wen Jili pushed Mu Jing's hand away, saw that her always arrogant and aggressive face rarely showed weakness, and frowned slightly.

"Mu Jing, when you come in, you should know that next month, Qin Jing and I will hold a wedding. At that time, I will ask someone to deliver the invitation to Qin Haotian. Whether you want to come or not is up to you."

"I'm here, won't you get married|married?" Mu Jing followed up and asked, her eyes immediately lit up with hope, but she looked at Wen Jili in a little panic.

Wen Jili's lips were slightly pulled down, and a sarcasm was bent, Qingli's pupils became more and more cold and elegant, "Mu Jing, now I, Wen Jili, are going to marry a wife, what does it matter to me whether you come or not? It's just for Uncle Wu's sake, I'm giving you an invitation letter."

The cruel and indifferent words spit out from Ji Li's lips, Mu Jing's exquisite face was a little dazed, looking at the greenhouse he once built for her, her expression dazzled, and she murmured softly, "Why~~~ Why are we more than ten years old? The one-year relationship is not as good as the time you spent in less than half a year~~~why~~~”[

"Wrong, Ah Jing." Wen Jili calmly looked at Mu Jing who was devastated by him, with no waves in his eyes, "It hasn't been more than ten years. Our relationship ended five years ago. Don't say it." It is impossible for you to come back to find me five years later, even if you went back to China to find me that night five years ago, it may not be possible."

Looking at Wen Jili's menacing face, Mu Jing slowly clenched her hand hanging by her side. The man's words were like sharp and slender needles, piercing her heart one by one. Less than a trace.

There used to be someone who doted on you a thousand times and gave you everything he had, but later on, the words you heard that made people drenched in pain came from the same person.

Is there anything more embarrassing than this?

"Next month... what date?" After a long time, Mu Jing murmured this sentence. Even with lip gloss on, the blood color of her lips could be seen to be completely faded.

"Number 26." Wen Jili glanced at Mu Jing's pale face, and after finishing his answer, he turned around calmly. When Mu Jing, who had been holding back all the time, heard the news, tears could not stop streaming down her face.

"Why~~Why did you choose this day~~~Why..." She kept murmuring.

Seeing that Wen Jili was about to walk out of the conservatory, Mu Jing, who was dazed in place, suddenly ran up and hugged Wen Jili who was walking, put her head on his back, and tightly clutched his waist, Holding the man she wanted to keep tightly, her voice was choked and sobbing, and she said hoarsely, "Why, why did you choose that day... Tell me, why did you choose that day... why~~~"

At the end of the sentence, Mu Jing's voice was already murmured, she couldn't cry, her voice was full of fragility and pleading that she had never had before, and she kept murmuring and repeating the same sentence.

Wen Jili frowned slightly, Mu Jing hugged his body, he could feel her whole body shaking slightly because of crying, frowning, raised her hand, put it on Mu Jing's hand, her lips parted slightly...

When Qin Jing ran to the flower house, he saw Wen Jili standing at the door of the flower house. Mu Jing stretched out her arms to hug him from behind him. She stared at Wen Jili's hand with wide open eyes. What kind of things are stacked on Mu Jing's hands in front of his abdomen.

Qin Jing's breathing was loud, Wen Jili looked up at the person who came, and when he saw Qin Jing looking at him in astonishment, he froze for a moment, and put his hand on Mu Jing's like that.

For a time, their eyes met.

For a moment, everything was quiet.

Only the surrounding wind is blowing...

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