Top stars live opposite the door

Chapter 377 She Doesn't Belong To Him Anymore
Xu Xingyi was dumbfounded, and An Xizi pushed the door and left without staying too long.

Xu Xingyi followed her to the door.

Just bumped into Fu Su head-on.

Before Xu Xing could react, An Xizi stepped forward and embraced Fu Su's arm with an affectionate look: "I found out that the person I like is Fu Su, not you."

not you...

These three words pierced Xu Xingyi's heart fiercely, making it difficult for him to breathe for a moment.

He watched the backs of the two leaving, and was stunned for a long time.

...

It wasn't until the moment he entered the elevator that the tears in An Xizi's eyes were willing to fall.

Because she couldn't stand up because of grief, she knelt down and buried her head in pain.Fu Su wanted to go forward to comfort her, but he didn't know what identity he should use to contact her, so he could only stand aside dryly, frowning.

When I left the entrance of the house, it suddenly started to rain lightly.An Xizi stood in the rain in a daze, his eyes a little confused.Afraid that she would catch a cold, Fu Su took off his coat and helped her put it on.

The suit jacket was stained with the man's pleasant aroma, and the remaining warmth of the man's body.It brought An Xizi back to his thoughts.

Standing in the rain, she looked up at a window somewhere on the fourth floor.

After this scripture, I don't know if we can meet again.

Maybe goodbye, it is heaven and man separated.

"Xu Xingyi, forget about me and live a good life." She thought to herself.

...

After An Xizi left, when Xu Xing returned home, he knelt on the ground in a daze and slowly put together the torn papers.

The paper was torn and messy, but the words on it could still be vaguely read.

In one sentence she wrote: Even if there are thousands of thoughts, I must forget the parting fragments

As soon as Xu Xing sat on the ground covering his face and weeping bitterly, he couldn't understand whether she really loved him or not.

If not love, why write these words.Are you sorry for yourself?

If you love, why turn around and throw yourself into another man's arms.

Decadent until late at night, Xu Xingyi irrationally knocked on the opposite door.When the man who opened the door saw him, he was slightly taken aback: "Why is it you again?"

"I paid twice the price for the house you bought. Move out now and find someone to sign the contract tomorrow."

"Hey, are you..." The man was about to scold him for being sick, but Xu Xingyi interrupted him coldly before he finished speaking: "Three times."

"Are you serious?" The man frowned in disbelief.

Xu Xingyi didn't answer his question: "Move out now."

The man immediately nodded in agreement, "You have to keep your word."

"Great, I bought a house at a low price, and I got a lot of money for nothing." The man said happily as he entered the room.

Xu Xingyi just watched the man pack up his clothes and leave, then called the housekeeper for cleaning.After tossing until midnight, he carried the quilt from his home to An Xizi's former bed.

Looking at the familiar French decoration in the bedroom, it is difficult to fall asleep all night.The quilt still vaguely smelled of her body, the aroma of rose shower gel...

It seemed that she was in his arms right now.

This night, it was steadfast and not steadfast.After falling asleep several times, Xu Xingyi dreamed of her.She was embracing and kissing another man, hiding in another man's arms and lingering with him to death.

He woke up suddenly, looked at the empty and empty side, and cried bitterly again.

She doesn't belong to him anymore.

really left.

It's not like the usual little fights and jokes.

is really gone.

(End of this chapter)