Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

On the bed cabinet, there was a photo frame of their group photo, and Chanel remembered that she picked this photo frame by herself.

Mu Xicheng's is pink blue, hers is pink, but four years ago, she threw them away in order to forget everything.

On the wall hangs a framed painting.

There is a Q version of Muxi City in the painting...

Chanel remembered that she drew it casually in art class.

At that time, the teacher asked them to draw a portrait of their deskmate, and Mu Xicheng insisted that Chanel draw him, not his deskmate.

Chanel was annoyed by him, so she drew a Q version of him casually.

But in order to express his anger, he drew a swirling pile of poop on Mu Xicheng's head.

Narrator: Mu Xicheng is an idiot.By Chanel, XXXX XXXX

Now, everything in the painting is still so simple and funny, and it looks so out of place in this room.

Chanel looked at the painting, her eyes were a little dazed,

I remember that Mu Xicheng also drew her.

Mu Xicheng has learned painting since he was a child and has a certain foundation.In his works, she is gentle and delicate, capturing her most beautiful angles vividly and vividly.

After seeing that painting, everyone realized that Chanel is actually very beautiful!

It's just that she doesn't like to deliberately dress herself up, and the expression on her face is relatively flat...

When she smiled, the arc was actually very beautiful and vivid...

It's just that she threw away the painting casually.

Chanel suddenly felt that she didn't want to stay in this room anymore, and she was afraid that if she remembered more, she would think of more of her sins.

She has always trampled on Mu Xicheng's feelings, she knows Mu Xicheng's innocence, he did nothing, just getting close to her is enough to cause her an earth-shaking destruction.

Chanel opened the door, but heard a strange noise from the opposite study.

The door of the house was ajar, and a little warm light came through. There were two pieces of paper lying on the door. From a distance, the symbols drawn on the paper looked like musical scores.

this late?He hasn't slept yet?

Chanel's eyes darkened, but she still decided to leave now and find a hotel nearby.

Before leaving, I didn't want to say hello, for fear of being blocked by him.

Chanel tried her best to keep her footsteps as light as possible, just as she reached the entrance, she heard Mu Xicheng's deep voice: "Are you leaving?"

Chanel's heart skipped a beat, almost immediately bursting out of her chest.

She stood there, thinking that Mu Xicheng would come out to stop her immediately, but after waiting for a while, there was no response, and the house was dead, strangely dead.

Chanel's scalp was numb, and she twisted the doorknob hard, only to find that the door was locked upside down.

Mu Xicheng's deep voice came again: "Go to sleep, I will take you back early tomorrow morning."

Chanel stood there for a while, instead of going back to sleep, she walked to the study and slowly opened the door——

In an instant, the wind from the door caused countless papers to float up.

Chanel calmed down, and found that the study room was full of music scores, paper balls and CDs, and the desks, cabinets and sofas were also piled up in a mess...

The walls are covered with various posters.

Mu Xicheng sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a pen in his left hand, and was writing something.

As for the right hand, it seemed that it had been cut by some sharp weapon, and bright red blood flowed out from the palm, soaking the nearby carpet and music scores.

In front of his feet, there are several CDs that were broken abruptly.