Chapter 47

In the distant place, which seemed to be an area beyond the reach of the eyes, a white light suddenly burst out, the halo was so dazzling, she squinted her eyes, but saw a blurred face in the core of the white light.

The face became clearer and clearer, she stared blankly, not knowing what to do.

The young man's face was gentle, and his warm smile was like a light gardenia.

He looked at her with a gentle smile, and his slender fingers were as cool as the gentle summer breeze.

"Xiao Bei, I will love you forever..."

She burst into tears suddenly, and the sour liquid flowed from the corners of her eyes, onto her shoulders, and onto his roving lips.

Wanting to vent the bitterness in her heart, she cried hoarsely: "Hao..."

It was like a balloon that was carefully flying up into the sky, suddenly shattered with a "snap", and fell straight into the deep valley, and there was no feeling of being smashed to pieces.

Tianyu Yuchen stopped his movements, his lost sanity slowly came back, he stood up, the misty halo fell on his face if there was nothing, the deep outline was so hopeless and indifferent, it seemed to be covered with an unstoppable layer. The ice touched is so cold that people dare not approach it.

He looked down at the crying Mo Xiaobei, picked up the wine glass on the table and sat gracefully on the sofa beside him, as if nothing had happened, and said in a surprisingly cold voice: "Pour the wine."

Mo Xiaobei just felt that he had a dream, and sat up to stare blankly at him.

He also looked straight at her, his deep eyes were like a deep sea, hopeless without bounds.

At this time, the music became brisk, the lights in the hall gradually brightened, and when the song ended, the beautiful figures on the dance floor flocked out of the pool one after another.

A rich girl in a white pearl dress walked towards Tianyu Yuchen, stood aside, with indescribable nobility in her shyness, and asked with a faint smile, "Can I ask Mr. Tianyu to dance?"

Tianyu Yuchen frowned a little irritably, but saw that Mo Xiaobei's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, his heart finally sank again, he stood up gracefully, and made an invitation gesture to the rich girl: "My honor."

On the dance floor, the two danced lightly like a pair of lovers.

An unspeakable sourness surged in Mo Xiaobei's heart, and she finally couldn't bear it and ran out of the hall. The cool wind rushed towards her face, and she wiped the tears off her face dully.

What's wrong with her?
When I got down the steps, I saw a figure bent over, holding the street lamp with one hand, and beating his chest with the other. The white shirt on the back was swollen and rounded by the wind, but his body felt thinner and weaker, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. He blows away.

Mo Xiaobei's heart couldn't help jumping up violently, she could almost jump out of her mouth with a "bang bang", she ran over frantically, hugged his waist tightly from behind, pressed her face on his back, Crying and babbling: "Hao, you're back..."

Tianyu Yuchen chased him out from the ball, and what he saw was this scene. The girl in business attire hugged the man in the white shirt tightly, as if she would lose her at any moment.

His heart has never been so painful, like something is cutting his own flesh one by one, the bloody ones are in front of his eyes, but he can't stop it, he can only watch, watching himself fall, watching his injured body Incomplete.

At that moment, he never hated her that much.

Almost like fleeing, he turned and left.

His slender fingers were coldly covering her fingers, and he couldn't help shivering because of the excessive coldness. The man had already turned his head, his beautiful eyes were blurred and confused, and the focus finally fell on her face, surprised and delighted: " Miss Mo."

Where the breath passes, there is a faint aroma of wine.

Mo Xiaobei's arm loosened involuntarily, and he fell down with a heavy heart. When he landed somewhere, only a voice echoed in his chest.

not him……

Not really him.

She was so angry with herself that she rubbed her eyes vigorously, and her hands were already held in surprise, as if the cold was soaked to the bone.

"Xiaobei, what's wrong with you?"

Such a gentle and concerned voice made her want to cry. She tried her best to remind herself that it wasn't him. She moved her hand away, as if to see him clearly, took a breath before smiling and said, "Mr. Chi."

Chi Mo was also stunned, his body swaying a little, Mo Xiaobei quickly supported him, and frowned slightly: "Have you been drinking?"

Yes, indulge a little.

He chuckled, raised his head, a little disappointed: "On this day two years ago, my father jumped from a twenty-story building and stopped breathing."

Mo Xiaobei staggered to support him, only to hear him say again: "For two years, I sat in this position from a helpless adoptive son of the Chi family, just for revenge, but, for revenge, I even Those you love don't have the right to fight..."

He bent down, and suddenly pulled her into his arms tightly, resting his head on her shoulder, whimpering like a small animal: "Xiaobei..."

Mo Xiaobei was quietly embraced by him, and when he looked up, the sky was full of twinkling stars.

She was a little dazed.

It turns out that in everyone's heart, there is also a person who misses.

Chi Mo was drunk, she couldn't drive, and she didn't dare to take him home, so Mo Xiaobei called a taxi to take him back to the house that Tianyu Yuchen bought her.

The furnishings in the room have not changed, but the taste of life is missing, and there is an indifferent coldness.

She had already taken all her clothes back, and there were still a few shirts from Tianyu Yuchen in the closet. She didn't move, and urged Chi Mo to wash the algae, hesitating to let him change them.

It seems like she hasn't been here for a long time. She heard from the sales agent that she has found a buyer, and she just needs to pay the price. The price is 150 million. She knows that the land price in this city is high, but she didn't expect it to be so expensive. After hearing this, she sighed for a while. Then began to be reluctant.

But after all, no one came back.

I dare not.

She was afraid that thinking of something would make her heart panic like never before.

The key should have been handed in a long time ago, but she secretly kept one, and she couldn't explain why.

Chi Mo fell asleep after taking a shower, and Mo Xiaobei lay on the sofa in the living room with his head up, listening to songs back and forth.

It was a very old song. Hao had sung it before, and he always felt that his voice was very similar to the male voice in it. Every time he took it out to listen, trying to catch her familiar voice, but why, he felt more and more strange, as if he forgot Hearing Hao's voice, she was so panicked, but this panic slipped away from her fingertips, always, unable to grasp...

Can't catch anything.

Chi Mo, who woke up early in the morning, was stunned for a minute when he saw Mo Xiaobei coming out with breakfast. When he looked again, his face, which was gentle and courteous to everyone, was a little more satisfied with warmth, and he sat with a smile on his face. Going to the dining table, he gently watched Mo Xiaobei pour the milk, and then put the bread on the plate in front of him.

The warm eyes, like the warm sunshine, shone on her body generously.

Mo Xiaobei couldn't resist the similar eyes to Hao's, put the milk cup in front of him hastily, and glared at him: "Eat quickly, leave quickly after eating."

Chi Mo didn't speak, and ate breakfast with a happy face, but his eyes never left, he smiled warmly, his eyes were bent, like a pair of crescent moons reflected in the lake.

But Mo Xiaobei couldn't eat anymore, he got up abruptly and went to the kitchen, his vest pressed against the wall, his heart was beating hard.

Such an elegant eating face, such a happy look, and such a resemblance to Hao...

Pressing her hands tightly on her chest, she told herself that he is not him...

It's really not him...

But there was the sound of the door lock turning, and the slight sound became sensitive and crisp in the silent air.

Mo Xiaobei was startled, and when he walked to the door, Chi Mo also came over and stood in front of Mo Xiaobei, frowning but holding the rotating door lock.

The door opened without warning.

The three faces are so close to each other, naked and exposed in the air, as if something is about to break out of the cocoon and go straight to the sky.

Mo Xiaobei stared blankly at Tianyu Yuchen standing in front of the door.

The deep eye sockets were faintly bloodshot, looking at her in shock and indifference, her hair was messy, the shirt with a thin neckline was unbuttoned, slightly revealing the skin inside, and the tie was tied crookedly.

She had never seen such a distressed and cold Tianyu Yuchen, and she had never seen him since that time in the hospital.

He also looked at her behind Chi Mo, his chest heaved with anger, and the hand holding the door lock trembled.

Chi Mo felt slightly embarrassed in the middle, and after a while he asked in surprise, "Boss Tian, ​​do you live here too?"

Tianyu Yuchen only smiled coldly, fixed his eyes on Mo Xiaobei tightly, and said with a snort, "Didn't you sell it? Why, do you regret it because of him?"

It was like something that filled the heart completely, and then it swelled unexpectedly, and the heart also became swollen, and then I watched it burst with my own eyes, with a "bang", bloody and bloody.

Mo Xiaobei felt that he was standing in front of Chi Mo, and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with him."

I don't know why, I just said that, never thought about why he was so angry, never thought that he would be angry, didn't bother to think about anything, and became indifferent to everything, anyway, she didn't understand and didn't care about so many of his behaviors one.

Tianyu Yuchen smiled instead of anger, pointing at her angry forehead with blue veins bulging: "Okay... Mo Xiaobei, hello..."

He didn't know what to say, he was so angry that it was useless to say anything, he turned around without any hesitation, and went downstairs without looking back.

His back is so lonely and angry.

Mo Xiaobei stared blankly, his heart was filled with a kind of melancholy and sad emotion, he couldn't help but stepped out of the door, wanting to chase after him, but his footsteps stopped again.

Even if she caught up, what should she say?
Finally, his shadow disappeared from her vision. She recalled the days when the two were in Hokkaido, the embarrassed Tianyu Yuchen, the angry Tianyu Yuchen, the smiling Tianyu Yuchen, and the gentle Tianyu Yuchen...

It seems that nothing can come back.

The romantic lavender of memory, but it will always be a memory...

A pair of slender hands held her shoulders, and her bent eyes were warm and concerned.

"Xiaobei..."

Mo Xiaobei looked up at him, and said vaguely: "Why."

She finally told Chi Mo the whole story, from blind date to modern day, told him without reservation.In the end, I just wanted to ask what?
Why his behavior is so incomprehensible, why he said he only got married, and then wanted her heart, why he said those words at the ball, why...

Chi Mo was only in a quiet trance, raised his head, and smiled slightly with a gentle smile: "Xiaobei, besides him, can you really not see anyone else?"

Mo Xiaobei was stunned.

Chi Mo smiled faintly, a little sad for Tianyu Yuchen: "Have you ever thought that he will fall in love with you?"

"will not!"

Mo Xiaobei instinctively denied: "He came to me because I would not interfere with his behavior, he didn't want to get married, and he had to do so because of the pressure from his aunt, so he proposed to marry me, now..." She hesitated : "It's because of the frustration of self-esteem."

Chi Mo was silent.

After a while, he said softly: "Tianyu Yuchen is not a person who is easy to let go. If you provoke him, you must pay the price. Xiaobei, be careful."

Very soft voice, but enough for two people to hear
When the hotel was working, Zhou Hui yelled, "Xiao Bei, where did you go yesterday!"

Mo Xiaobei talked about it from left to right, pointed at the watch on his wrist and smiled lightly: "Go to work soon."

There was a little tiredness in her eyes, and her fair face was feigned joy.

Zhou Hui lowered his head, sighed, and then took out a stack of newspapers from behind him. It was today's morning newspaper. The densely packed typefaces looked like rotating circles, which made people dizzy.

On the page facing her was a photo of Tianyu Yuchen's parents, to the effect that the two were at odds and were going to court for divorce.

What appeared in Mo Xiaobei's mind was the distressed appearance of Tianyu Yuchen when he appeared at the door in the morning.

Shallow heartache mixed with self-blame came over like a sea wave, like being punched hard in the heart, the pain was severe.

Tianyu Yuchen's parents are also prominent figures in the society. If it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't survive, they definitely wouldn't risk public opinion to file a lawsuit.

As a son, he must be helpless and sad. He who is so proud must be very sad when he encounters such a thing, but she still treated him like that in the morning.

She can really make trouble.

Anxiously fumbling for the phone in her bag, but no one answered the call, Zhou Hui couldn't help reminding her: "Xiaobei, go find him."

Yes, go find him.

In a panic, she stopped a taxi on the street, and the moment she closed the car door, she vaguely heard Zhou Hui shouting to her, "I'll ask you for leave!"

Mo Xiaobei smiled gratifiedly, turned his head and said anxiously to the driver, "Go to the head office of Tianyu Group."

Along the way, she was a little embarrassed, thinking about what to say when she saw him, whether to explain what happened in the morning first, or to comfort him, or, what should I do...

Time passed so quickly, she was nervously squeezing her hands and thinking about what to do, the driver had already turned around and told her with a smile: "The little girl is here, she should work here, it's amazing."

Mo Xiaobei's ears were full of confusion, he couldn't hear anything, he took out money from his pocket and gave it to him, opened the door and got out of the car.

As far as I can remember, this is the first time I have come to his company.

The tall buildings stretching into the sky can't even tell which window it is. When I look up, I can only see the bright white light reflected by the sun, which is as dazzling as a sword.

Mo Xiaobei raised his head, thinking in confusion, where is his office, the highest floor?

She took a deep breath before walking in. The hostess at the front desk smiled and nodded to her: "Miss, do you need anything?"

Only then did Mo Xiaobei force a smile: "I want to find Tian... yes, Mr. Tian."

The smile of the hostess lady faltered, her gaze subtly sized Mo Xiaobei, and she asked with a meaningful smile, "Excuse me, do you have an appointment?"

"Uh..." Mo Xiaobei was stunned: "No."

"Then please come back later."

"That……"

Mo Xiaobei still wanted to ask again, but the man already had a "no" smile on his face.

Really, the King of Hades is easy to see, but the imp is hard to deal with.

Mo Xiaobei went out angrily, and suddenly felt puzzled, when he lived with him before, he didn't think he was very busy!

The weather in the morning is very good, and the fragrance of flowers with a delicate fragrance penetrates into the nose softly, completely smearing the irritability in the heart.

Mo Xiaobei found a step and sat down, the cotton skirt on his body was stained with a little grass fragrance, lingering in the air vaguely.

The sun is starting to scorch.

The light shining on the arm is half white, half hidden in the projection, and then casts a heavy shadow on the ground.

Maybe, they should really talk about it.

There was still the box of the bracelet in the bag, and today, I couldn't help but put it in the bag.

Sitting like that until noon, dizzy from the hot sun, all professional men and women poured out of the company gate, she raised her wrist, a little nah, it's all off work, doesn't he want to eat?

With his head down, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of his eyes, and an uncertain question appeared above his head: "Miss Mo?"

It's Secretary Li!

Mo Xiaobei stood up excitedly: "Mr. Li, where is Tianyu Yuchen, I want to see him."

Secretary Li frowned slightly, and sighed after a while: "I'll take you there."

When there are a lot of cars, the word "continuous flow" is always used to describe it.

Mo Xiaobei lay beside the car window, staring at the buildings gliding past on the road in a daze.

In the mirror, Secretary Li looked over helplessly and worriedly.

"The president has been in poor health these days. He almost fainted when he was in the company today. I saw something wrong and called a private doctor for him. He is now resting in the villa."

Slender and white fingers drew an invisible arc on the clean glass, Mo Xiaobei stared into the distance, his black and white eyes were full of sadness.

sick……

In the villa, Tianyu Yuchen's face was slightly pale, and he was sitting on the head of the bed, but his slender fingers kept tapping on the notebook.

The infusion tube on the back of his hand vibrated slightly with his movements.

The assistant stood aside with a briefcase, reporting the situation respectfully.

Tianyu Yuchen responded softly, as if thinking of something again, he stared at the screen and asked expressionlessly: "What's going on with old man Chi?"

"It's pretty quiet, but recently his adopted son and Miss Mo seem to be getting very close."

The fingers on the keyboard froze, he clenched his fist, and said lightly: "I know."

A period of silence.

He closed the notebook and let out a soft breath: "Be stricter with that Chi Mo, and also, thoroughly investigate his background."

It's still the same. She also came to the villa in front of her once. At that time, she was carried up by him like a sack, and then thrown on the bed.

At that time, I never thought that I would have so many entanglements with the owner of this house.

His bedroom door was ajar, but with a light touch, it would open and his face could be seen.

Secretary Li stopped in her tracks and lowered her voice: "Boss Tian?"

After a long time, Tianyu Yuchen's voice sounded in the room: "Come in."

Still so deep and magnetic, but with a little hoarse indifference, Mo Xiaobei's heart couldn't help but tighten.

The door was gently opened, and a strange man walked out, nodded to Secretary Li, and when he saw Mo Xiaobei behind him, a trace of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Secretary Li looked back at Mo Xiaobei, and then said to the door: "Miss Mo is here to see you."

There was another silence in the room.

It took a while before a cold voice with unstable emotions came: "Let her go."

Secretary Li was a little embarrassed.

Mo Xiaobei hesitated and stepped forward, wanting to open the door and go in, but he didn't have the guts, so he stood by the door dryly, biting his lips and didn't know what to say for a while, and finally choked out a few words: "Well, listen Said you were sick..."

Tianyu Yuchen frowned coldly: "If Ms. Mo is here to visit, please go back."

Secretary Li beside him walked out at some point.

There was a moment of loneliness outside the door.

really gone?
Tianyu Yuchen's heart sank suddenly, and he leaned on the head of the bed in a daze.

At this time, a head suddenly poked out from the door, and the sudden appearance of black hair made him raise his eyebrows slightly.

Mo Xiaobei smiled dryly: "I heard that raw eggs can cure sore throat."

The surprise in Tianyu Yuchen's heart had not yet recovered and was replaced by another round of "surprise". Thinking of the astringent smell of raw eggs, he frowned in disgust.

Mo Xiaobei has already taken out a glass full of raw eggs from behind her back. The light yellow viscous smashed up takes up half the space of the glass, and the beautiful light green is swollen and radiant in the orange color, making her fingers white. transparent.

He was slightly moved.

Mo Xiaobei had already delivered it straight to his mouth, like that stinky durian, with her around, everything becomes delicious.

Immediately, he regretted it a little. What does the smashed raw egg taste like?
Tianyu Yuchen's face was slightly livid, and he put it heavily on the plate.

Mo Xiaobei chuckled, took the cup back to the dining room with a guilty conscience, lowered his raised hand, and hit the bag hard to the touch, startled, took it out carefully, looked around, put it On the low table in the living room.

It's not hers, after all, it doesn't belong to her.

There were hurried footsteps in the bedroom, and the door was suddenly pulled open hastily. Mo Xiaobei turned his head and saw Tianyu Yuchen in pajamas, his pale face was slightly panicked, and he regained his composure in an instant.

"doing what?"

After a moment of pondering, he frowned and asked.

Mo Xiaobei happened to block the bracelet behind him, and lifted the bag in his hand: "Put the bag."

It was obvious that Tianyu Yuchen seemed relieved.

The atmosphere became cold, and the two of them suddenly had nothing to say. Tianyu Yuchen looked out the window and asked, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Mo Xiaobei was stunned: "No. Uh, no, I ate."

He glanced at her and stepped into the room.When she came out again, she was dressed in suits and leather shoes, looking chic, and turned to ask her, "What do you like to eat?"

Mo Xiaobei was a little embarrassed: "Well, I'll be there in a while."

Tianyu Yuchen gave her a cold look, then raised his lips and snorted coldly: "You came here just to make me drink that nasty thing?"

"That's not for dinner." Mo Xiaobei muttered softly, but he didn't dare to say it clearly. Seeing his face getting more and more ugly, he could only resign himself to his fate and said the name of the dish with his fingers: "Sweet and sour carp, hot and sour potato shreds, braised in soy sauce Eggplant..." It seemed to be stuck in the middle of the sentence, and I couldn't think of anything for a while, so I hesitated and added two words: "Wait..."

The corners of Tianyu Yuchen's stiff lips bent unconsciously, turned around, and went downstairs.

"Come down."

Downstairs is a large living room, bar, dining room, kitchen, and several guest rooms.

An old man came up to her, about 50 years old, dressed in loose home clothes, simple but clean, she smiled kindly and softly: "Master, do you want dinner?"

It was the first time Mo Xiaobei heard someone call him a young master, and he couldn't help but sneak a glance at the old man. Tianyu Yuchen explained blankly: "This is Rong's mother. I have been eating her since I was a child." big."

Rong's mother smiled: "Is it still as usual?"

Tianyu Yuchen took a look at Mo Xiaobei: "No, let's have home-cooked food..." Turning his head to look at Mo Xiaobei, waiting for her to report the name of the dish.

Mo Xiaobei was stunned, his brain was a bit overwhelmed: "Uh... sweet and sour carp, hot and sour potato shreds, braised eggplant..."

"I see."

Rong Ma smiled, nodded to Mo Xiaobei, and went into the kitchen.

While eating, Mo Xiaobei was surprised to find that Tianyu Yuchen was red and swollen, and it took him a while to realize: "You pulled out the infusion."

Yes, I was so flustered and anxious at that time, thinking that she had left quietly, so I pulled out the needle in a panic, which caused blood to ooze.

Tianyu Yuchen looked at her calmly, and said lightly: "It's just overwork."

Mo Xiaobei rolled his eyes suspiciously.

I never thought that I could have dinner at the same table with him in peace.Mo Xiaobei held his chopsticks a little rejoicing, but then felt a little disappointed.

Wars in ancient times paid attention to the right time, place and people, and their meal was probably because of this.

He was sick at that time, and people are vulnerable at times like this.

Fortunately, they were in his villa, allowing him to relax and forget about some troubles.

As for people and... two people just don't want to mention those annoying things at the same time.

But there are some things that can't be solved by escaping.

Looking at the dishes on the table in a daze, Tianyu Yuchen on the opposite side already frowned and looked over: "Not to your liking?"

"Uh, no."

She came back to herself in a panic.

He frowned and picked a piece of fish for her. It was fresh and tender, with a warm smell and an alluring taste. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and asked curiously, "Do you like fish tail or fish head?"

Tianyu Yuchen looked up at her in surprise.

Mo Xiaobei was a little embarrassed: "Well, I suddenly remembered a story, just ask."

Tianyu Yuchen's mood soared.

He had also heard that story.

It seemed like a very long time ago, when he thought someone he liked told him a story.

The general idea is that a couple is very loving. Every time the husband would give his wife his favorite fish head, and the wife would also give her husband her favorite fish tail. Knowing the truth, the two have dedicated their love to each other for the rest of their lives.

What the girl said was far more emotional than what he remembered, but he could only remember so much.

At that time, he didn't like this kind of emotional story, and he just laughed it off, but today, he would be happy because of this story. After all, the object of that story is a couple, isn't it?
Couldn't help but said, "Fish head."

After speaking, he looked at her expectantly.

Mo Xiaobei didn't say that she likes to eat fish tails as he expected, but just tilted his head and smiled: "I used to like fish tails..." But now I don't like it.

Because, the one who likes to eat fish heads is no longer there.

In fact, she later found out that what Hao likes to eat is also fish tail, because she knew that she likes to eat fish tail, so she told her that she likes to eat fish tail, and later, when he went to his house once in a while, his mother personally gave him the fish tail , She knew it at that time, and then pretended to be confused and ate the fish tail he picked up from the bowl.

After a long time, she started eating fish heads.

Been eating like that for two years.

Her appearance seemed to be nostalgic, she tilted her head, and the sadness in her eyes became clear.

A certain wound in Tianyu Yuchen's heart began to ache again, and he twirled the chopsticks in his hand irritably, but he couldn't eat.

Mo Xiaobei silently picked the rice in his wrist.

Maybe there was something to say between them, but no one knew where to start, so they remained silent.

"I read the newspaper..."

Mo Xiaobei finally spoke carefully.

Before he could finish speaking, the fuse in Tianyu Yuchen's heart was on the verge of firing, his ears were buzzing, and he was very dizzy. He put down his chopsticks heavily, and smiled coldly: "So it was to express sympathy."

Mo Xiaobei knew that he had found something bad to say, so he just said, "No..."

Instead, he regained his composure, and there was no trace of softness in the deep outline: "I will ask Secretary Li to send you off."

Say no more, stood up and went upstairs.

The steps under his feet were a little dizzy, he closed his eyes and shook his head, and walked up stubbornly.

Mo Xiaobei also stood up and stubbornly explained behind his back: "I don't sympathize with you, I just want to persuade you not to be sad, uncle and aunt may just want to pursue their own happiness when they divorce, you are their son, you should bless them , not because of this distress, you have to take good care of your body, and this morning, Chi Mo and I..."

She stopped talking because he was no longer on the stairs.

He stood there in a daze for a while, then left.

In fact, he has been standing at the corner where she can't see, watching her, watching her stubborn face, watching her in a daze, and then watching her leave.

How about her and Chi Mo?

She didn't say it, and he didn't want to explore it.

He admitted that he was jealous, not Chi Mo as a substitute, but the non-existent person.

Because it does not exist, it is eternal, sometimes he even wonders if he is dead, she will remember her so deeply, in the flesh and blood, in the bone, for a lifetime...

Shaking and sitting on the sofa in the living room, he saw the extra packing box on the low cabinet.

The outside was wrapped with a layer of wrapping paper that can be seen everywhere in boutiques, with very childish patterns, stars and moons sprinkled all over the surface of the box, reminding him of the gift wrapping used in the youthful age, he hesitated to carefully remove the layer of paper from the box Picked up and down, the slender fingers were picked carefully, as clumsy as a primary school student.

The face of the box was finally revealed, his eyes turned cold, and he opened it, and it turned out to be the bracelet he gave away.

The gorgeous bracelet lay quietly in the box, like a noble lady. I bought it for her that day, but she became Chi Mo's dance partner, but she got out of control and bought it under that situation. Now, It returned to his hand.When the light came, a dazzling stream of light flashed across the bracelet, as if mocking his stupidity just now.

It fell to the ground fiercely, breaking apart with a "snap".

He almost gnashed his teeth and roared, "Mo Xiaobei!"

(End of this chapter)

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