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Chapter 375 Didn't You Consider My Feelings?

An Xizi hugged the English translation of "The Little Prince", listening to his voice, weeping intermittently: "You understand... It is too far. I cannot carry this body with me. It is too heavy. But it will be like an old abandoned shell. There is nothing sad about old shells…”

You know... it's a long way to go.My body is too heavy to take it with me...but it's just an old discarded shell.There is no need to feel sad about an old body.

She read a bit jerky, her pitch was not very good, her tears fell on the book and wet the pages...

...

In the past few days when Xu Xingyi was busy filming and did not return to Shanghai, An Xizi secretly contacted the real estate company, planning to put the house up for sale.

The real estate company quickly found a resident who was willing to buy a house, and the two signed the contract directly after discussing it.

Before the new residents moved in, An Xizi packed up her personal belongings and temporarily moved to her mother's house.The furniture and electrical appliances were not taken away, because they were all given to the new residents after negotiation.

After tidying up, she looked around the whole room. It was obviously still the same as before, but it felt colder.

...

Two days later, Xu Xingyi returned to Shanghai.After putting the luggage back home, he had to open the door of An Xizi's house.However, after entering the original password several times, it still cannot be opened.

He rang the doorbell with some doubts, and when he saw that the person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in his 40s, he was a little confused: "Who are you...why are you here?"

"This is a new house I bought." The man said.

"What about the original resident?" Xu Xingyi frowned.

"How do I know." The man closed the door without further words, as if looking at another fool.

As soon as Xu Xing called An Xizi, the moment he answered the phone, he immediately asked, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you sold the house. Where are you now?"

"I'll go to your house to talk to you later." An Xizi didn't answer his question, and hung up the phone after saying a few words.

Xu Xingyi faintly felt that something had happened, and somehow had a bad premonition.

...

After An Xizi hung up the phone, he leaned against the car window with some discomfort, tears rolling down his cheeks uncontrollably.

Fu Su, who was sitting in the driver's seat beside her, thoughtfully took a tissue to help her wipe away her tears, and frowned distressedly: "Why didn't you tell him."

An Xizi raised his right hand, rubbing away the remaining tears on his face with empty eyes: "I don't want him to be sad because of me."

Fu Su felt sorry for her appearance of carrying everything by herself, and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't he sad when he mentioned breaking up?"

"It's not the same. If I tell him, he will be sad every day because of my illness. I know, I won't live long. I don't want to delay him." An Xizi said, slowly lowering his eyes, delicate little A look of haggardness and frustration appeared on his face.

With a cold face, Fu Su asked calmly, "Then you haven't considered my feelings?"

"I'm sorry. I still have to use you at this time." An Xizi smiled wryly.

"If you're really sorry, let me take care of you in the future."

An Xizi didn't seem to expect him to say that, and subconsciously refused: "No..."

Fu Su interrupted her and looked at him firmly: "This time, don't reject me."

An Xizi smiled weakly, and nodded helplessly: "Okay."

Fu Su, why isn't he paranoid...

It was she who was sorry for him.

(End of this chapter)