The Mermaid Princess wants to divorce

Chapter 603 Extra: Not a husband and wife, separate rooms
"I, I want to be alone for a while." After a long time, he opened his mouth, his voice could not hear any emotion, but he was a little tired.

Su Ruxue nodded, and said worriedly: "Okay, Erfan, you haven't remembered yet, so don't leave yet, as long as you recover your memory, I will leave."

She said sadly that her breathing was a little short, she really couldn't stay any longer, she would cry.

Zarfan looked up, took a deep look at her, and nodded: "I know."

In fact, he didn't expect what would happen if he regained his memory?Nor did she even think about the fact that she had to leave.

It's just that, right now, he's really messed up and can't think about anything.

Su Ruxue walked out of the door of the room, and her steps immediately faltered. She closed the door tightly, but she couldn't move at all.

Even before, they never slept in separate rooms, even if they just slept together, nothing happened, but at least they lived together as husband and wife.

couple?

Thinking of this word, she couldn't help but smile wryly again, never again, Erfan, maybe you are still Erfan now, but in the next second, maybe you won't be.

And all I know is Zarvan.

The name I named for you, I put a period on you.

"Miss Boss, Boss's piano?" A waitress brought up Zarfan's piano and asked for instructions when she saw Su Ruxue standing blankly outside the door.

"Send it in, don't disturb him." She waved her hand, turned around, and entered the opposite room.

Boss?She still remembers how happy she was when these people called her the proprietress when she first opened the store, Zarfan smiled slightly.

Everything is beautiful, but, the original happiness, not allowed to lie.

She sat in front of the window, only to realize that it was raining outside, it felt so cold, this feeling was like the bone-piercing cold in an ice valley.

That night, she guarded him all night.

That day, he hugged her and kept her warm, but it could only become a memory.

I thought I was a very free and easy girl, but now I realize that every girl will be sentimental, just because she fell in love with a boy.

When the sound of the piano sounded, she knew that he was playing the piano. It was not as quiet and ethereal as before, but a little impatient, like the rain outside the window, ding ding dong dong, extremely eager.

(End of this chapter)