Chapter 2038 I just can't let her go
2116. "You eat! I'm not too hungry." Wan Dou said.

"Oh, then I'm sorry!"

Mu Chenguang was swept away by a gust of wind, and most of the dishes and soup on the table were rolled into his stomach. He was so full that when he put down the bowl and chopsticks, he burped in satisfaction, "Oh, it's so delicious!"

Wan Dou also finished eating, put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked, "How long has it been since you had a normal meal?"

"Since you left." Mu Chenguang replied honestly.

"Are you a fool? Can't you go home and eat?" Wan Dou couldn't help but call him a fool. She left and he couldn't even eat well.

"You're gone, where do I have a home?"

Mu Chenguang asked back.

Hearing what he said, Wandou was stunned, and a sad feeling suddenly surged in her heart, sore and sore.

She knew him well, and knew that his relationship with his father was not good. His right ear was deaf, which was also beaten by his father when he was a child.

So he has been living outside and rarely goes back to Mu's house. In his heart, he has no home.

I remember he said that the life with her was like having a home, and then she resolutely left, so he said such sad words?
Wan Dou was afraid that she would cry, so she quickly got up to clean up the dishes, "Okay, I'm going to wash the dishes, you go to work!"

"Well, put it in the dishwasher."

"understood."

The dishwasher in the kitchen was specially installed by Mu Chenguang for her. At that time, he was really considerate to her, and he was reluctant to let her hands get wet with spring water.

To be honest, apart from her father, Mu Chenguang was the best man to her.

She had outlined a future where she would live happily with him, but unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now.

After dinner, Mu Chenguang waited to clean up the kitchen, and then took her to the neighborhood for a walk.

After the walk, we return to the apartment together.

Mu Chenguang went to the piano room to continue writing his new song, and Wandou planned to go back to the room to take a shower.

While taking a shower, I could hear intermittent music coming from the next room, it was Mu Chenguang who was testing the sound.

After taking a bath, Wandou changed into a set of conservative cotton pajamas, and followed the sound to the door of the piano room. Through the crack of the door, she could see Mu Chenguang sitting in front of the piano, playing and recording notes over and over again.

He can't hear in his right ear, so every time he plays the piano, he subconsciously tilts his head so that his left ear is facing the place where the sound is made, so that he can hear more clearly whether the notes he played are accurate.

Standing here, looking at his back, there will always be scenes from the past.

At that time, when he taught her how to play the piano, he still vaguely remembered that he praised her for her talent in music.

Wandou has never been in touch with music, and her family conditions do not allow it, so she has never developed in this area.

However, her father had been working at the Peijing Conservatory of Music, although he was just a janitor.

Mu Chenguang is often busy composing music until late to sleep, but tonight, before 12 o'clock, he finished early.

Because he felt very uncomfortable in his stomach, which really affected his creation, so he could only put down his work to rest.

Back in the bedroom, I saw the girl sleeping on the small bed outside the screen, with her feet up in the air, and her sleeping appearance was extremely ugly. If she moved a little more, she would definitely fall off.

Mu Chenguang came to her side, squatted down, and watched her sleeping face quietly. He had never seen a girl with a more indecent sleeping position than Wandou.

Obviously there are a lot of bad things, but why can't he let her go?

He used tricks to "loot" her back, but can they go back to the past?
……

(End of this chapter)

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