After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1123 Why did he lie?

His eyes fell on the sky outside the window, far away, but he could still see the horizon illuminated by neon lights, his eyes were distant and empty.

"No, I understand, I understand everything you said." Xiao Ying shook her head for a while, and nodded for a while, but the man didn't see it.

A few seconds later, the man gave a bitter smile, probably because he thought his behavior was ridiculous, talking about feelings to a fly, maybe he is really psychopathic?
Missing her, waiting for her, like a scourge, I don't know how long he can hold on, one day, he will be crushed eventually.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. I didn't intend to share my secret with you, but since you already know it, let's share it with you."

Mu Linyu walked behind the desk, sat on the boss chair, and gently placed the little fly on the table.

"Show you something."

He bent down to open the drawer, took out a large book from the drawer, and put it on the table.

The book looks like it should be the size of an A4 paper, the cover is red, and it looks like it should be bound later.

Xiao Ying looked at the notebook in his hand, not knowing what it was, crawled over curiously, and stopped beside the notebook.

what is this?
"Do you know what this is?" Mu Linyu asked, turning over the cover with knuckle fingers, and the first page came into view.

When Xiao Fly looked at the content on the white A4 paper, his eyes widened in shock, the eyeballs were about to fall off, his heart was rippling, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

It was.
Mu Linyu smiled, looking at the pattern on the book with gentle eyes, as if looking at some precious treasure, with thin lips slightly raised, and a soft voice, "My album is drawn by Mengli for me, it's very beautiful right?"

Xiao Ying's eyes were red, blurring his vision, and the people in the picture album were also blurred.

The painting is obviously not good-looking at all, why would he lie?

The painting in the picture book is a man, who can vaguely look like Mu Linyu, but compared with him, he is simply ugly.

At the beginning, when he saw her painting of himself, he was disgusted and complained that he was so ugly.

But after half a year, he actually said that she painted beautifully.

Mu Linyu didn't notice its abnormality, and slowly flipped through the picture album with his slender fingers, with a smile on his face, as gentle as water, looking at the pictures that he had read so many times, he didn't feel bored at all.

Every night, he would look through the picture album, recalling the happy memories of the past. At that time, he was sitting here working, and she was sitting on the sofa, lying on the coffee table to draw him.

Although ugly, but from her hand, he likes it very much, but at that time he always deliberately disliked her paintings, and every time after she left, he would secretly hide the paintings.

Over time, it became a collection of his albums.

She probably didn't know it, and he didn't intend to tell her. He didn't expect that this album would become a kind of miss after she left.

Smiling and laughing, the smile gradually faded, tainted with a touch of bitterness, and in the end only sadness remained.

Turning to the last page, his fingers trembled.

And the little fly was already sobbing.

The whole study was filled with sorrow.

It turns out that there are so many things it doesn't know, and it turns out that it has been hating the wrong person for the past six months.

It has always hated a person who really loved it.

Mu Linyu took a deep breath and covered the album, hiding a beautiful but sad memory.

Probably feeling that the atmosphere was too dignified, he smiled slightly and laughed at himself, "Look at me, I made you laugh again."

(End of this chapter)