Chanel probably understood what scratched his hand.

"What's the matter with you..." Chanel was about to walk in, but the ground was covered with music scores, her legs were raised in the air, and she didn't know how to place her feet.

Mu Xicheng didn't raise his head, and continued to write something quickly on the paper: "Go to sleep."

It seemed to be very stable, but the tip of the pen severely scratched the paper.

He crumpled the piece of paper, took out a blank piece of paper and put it in front of him, and continued to write.

The wound on the right palm seemed to have been there for a while, and the blood had become viscous, dripping thickly like jam.

"You are seriously injured." Chanel frowned, "Where is your medicine box?"

"No need, go to sleep." Mu Xicheng said lightly, but the tip of the pen cut a piece of paper fiercely again!

Chanel didn't know what to say, she looked at him quietly for a while, then turned and left.

Leave her alone, she shouldn't ask about his affairs!

Once she showed concern for him, perhaps it gave him hope again!

She walked slowly into the room, suddenly, Chanel felt her body tighten, and a pair of arms suddenly hugged her from behind!

Chanel's heart sank suddenly.

Mu Xicheng hugged her tightly, buried his face on her neck, it seemed that there was a **** liquid dripping on her skin.

Chanel's hand that was about to struggle froze, and felt another drop of hot liquid fall.

"Mr. Mu, what are you doing?" Chanel calmed down, trying to keep her tone as cold as possible.

"Xia Nai, you really left..."

He murmured: "Never come back."

He always thought that no matter how far she went, as long as he followed, he didn't give up, he waited, and one day, she would look back and see his persistence and his not giving up.

She will know his sincerity and be moved by him.

But she walked so recklessly.Is there no trace of nostalgia?

"I'm tired," he said.

"Go to bed when you're tired." Chanel replied as indifferently as possible.

"Four years ago, that was the happiest time of my life."

"Mr. Mu, it's getting late, go to bed quickly."

"Do you still remember the time capsule we buried under the big tree in the back garden of the school?" He whispered, "We made an agreement that after 10 years, no matter how it changes, we have to go back and look at it."

Chanel's eyes were foggy: "It's not very clear."

"Then forget about it."

"..."

"Xia Nai." His voice was strange, "This is not the life I want. Maybe outsiders will think that I have everything in the world. Rights, money, identity, talent, honor... But I think What I want, God has never given it to me.”

Chanel nodded and said: "It's inevitable, God is fair to everyone. You should cherish what he gives you, and what he doesn't give you, maybe it shouldn't belong to you..."

"If I could choose again, all I want is a warm family, loving relatives, sincere friends, and pure love." He said, "I can choose my life as I want, instead of being burdened with burdens from the moment I was born. A fate I don't want to bear."

Chanel faintly heard something from his words.

She suppressed the pain in her heart, and tried her best to break his hand: "Mu Xicheng, it's a pity that people's birth can't be changed. You are you!"

"Perhaps a lot of things are preordained."

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