Prosperity for the rest of your life

Chapter 327 Her Eight Years in Dublin! 【1】
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The next day, Mu Anran asked the driver to take her to the airport with her booked ticket and luggage.

Except for a few sets of clothes, all she took away was the potted plant Shi Jiguang gave her.

Standing in the airport where people come and go, she is reluctant to part with others, her eyes are red.

She wanted to see him again, but unfortunately, she couldn't.She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Shi Jiguang, "Shi Jiguang, I'm sorry, let's break up!"

Eleven words exhausted her greatest strength at the moment.

The message was sent successfully, she threw the phone into the trash can without hesitation and boarded the flight.

The moment he turned around, tears fell like rain, and he couldn't stop it.

Goodbye, Shi Jiguang, this farewell, my return date is undecided, I hope you will be happy and worry-free from now on.

Shi Jiguang, in your happy free time, can you occasionally think about a girl named Mu Anran, how she once loved you?
Shi Jiguang, Shi Jiguang, Shi Jiguang, I love you.-
When Mu Anran told Feng Chenyan the truth about her suicide eight years ago in the bar, everything that happened eight years ago kept coming to her mind. Those pasts were so vivid that she would never forget them in her life.

During the rainy season at the age of 16, she fell in love with a boy named Shi Jiguang at first sight and spent the happiest autumn in her life.

But in winter, after Christmas, she left Dublin, and they lost the news for eight years.

And eight years later, they met again, were together again, and now they broke up because of the old events eight years ago.

Mu Anran drank heavily while talking, until finally she was completely drunk and started talking to herself.

"For eight years, I thought about him all the time and wanted to go back to him."

"During the eight years in Dublin, I lived in fear. I was afraid that he would forget me and fall in love with another girl."

"I am alone in a foreign country, and I can only rely on thinking of him to keep me strong. Because I believe that God will not be so cruel, and one day we will meet again."

"Shi Jiguang, can you not want me? Shi Jiguang, I like you so much, can you not break up with me. Shi Jiguang, Shi Jiguang."

Mu Anran's cheeks were flushed, her eyes blurred, holding the wine bottle while talking and crying, her body trembling, her face was wet with tears.

Feng Chenyan looked at her, feeling pity in his heart, snatched the bottle from her hand, and said in a deep voice, "An Ran, stop drinking, you're drunk!"

"I'm not drunk! How could I be drunk! Shi Jiguang doesn't want me anymore! He doesn't want me anymore! I want to drink!...I want to drink"

After Mu Anran uttered the last word, she suddenly fell backwards. Feng Chenyan quickly wrapped his arms around her waist and saved her from falling to the ground in time.

Mu Anran was completely drunk and fell asleep in Feng Chenyan's arms.Feng Chenyan sighed heavily, and carried her out.

Feng Chenyan found a hotel, got a room, hugged Mu Anran and put her on the bed.

Feng Chenyan stared at Mu Anran's sleeping face with fascination. She slept deeply, but there were still wet tears hanging from her eyelashes, her body trembled occasionally, and her nasal voice was a bit heavy.

It was just recalling everything eight years ago. She was too emotional, crying and drinking heavily, causing her body to tremble occasionally. This kind of An Ran was rare for him. In Dublin, what he saw most was the quiet An Ran. Dye, the kind who can spend the whole morning looking at a green plant without saying a word.

And now he finally understands what kind of temperament she has gone through to be so quiet, with no emotional fluctuations in her eyes, faint, quiet, so quiet that she hardly has any sense of existence.

　Time to know the truth, are you excited? ~~~~~ Ninth update, asking for a monthly ticket~
　　
　
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