Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

She simply stopped thinking about it and concentrated on looking for her own things.

Still nothing, not to mention the suitcase, not even the small bottle of perfume she brought earlier.

Lu Qiao completely believed it now, Huo Yan must have thrown her things away.

Since there was none in the utility room, Lu Qiao didn't need to look any further, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

She stumbled over something under her feet, her steps were messed up, her center of gravity was out of balance and she was about to fall, she quickly grabbed the suitcase on one side.

She stood firmly, but the suitcase was pushed down by her unintentionally.

The suitcase may have broken its zipper over time, and it fell apart when it fell over, revealing all the contents inside.

Lu Qiao hurriedly leaned over to pack, just as her hand touched the edge of the suitcase, she froze suddenly.

As if someone pressed the pause button, her movements completely froze.

She suddenly remembered that these two suitcases were bought by Huo Yan in advance before they fell out and broke up. They were going to travel together.

There was a buzzing in her ears, and she was in a trance.

The things in the suitcase are so familiar to her...

The first time I met him, because I was fascinated by the beauty, I gave him an umbrella because I was dizzy; the first time I watched him play on the basketball court, cheered him up, and gave him mineral water; I finally tried my best to test him At the same score, the names of the two people on the top [-] honor roll that were photographed tied together...

So many, so many, every item has their memories together.

Tears burst into tears, blurring his vision, Lu Qiao rubbed his eyes, and picked up the cleanly washed school uniform inside.

Two school uniforms, one big and one small, put together so harmoniously.

On the place where the cuffs were opened, in a very inconspicuous place, there was handwriting written with a golden signature pen. The big one said "Lu Qiao, my princess", and the small one said "Huo Yan , myprince".

During that time, I became obsessed with cursive English, and specially bought a washable and colorfast pen to write on the sleeve.

At that time, I was really innocent and innocent, and I would enjoy doing such childish things.

The princess and the prince, the fairy tales always end with living happily together forever, so I thought that if I wrote it like this, it would have a happy ending like a fairy tale.

But why did it become like this later?
Why can't the prince and princess live a happy and joyful life like in the fairy tale?
If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

What is the autumn wind sad painting fan...

Lu Qiao wrapped Huo Yan's school uniform around her body, and the stale smell filled her nostrils. Lu Qiao lay on the cold floor, curled up, hugged another school uniform with Huo Yan's name on it tightly, and hooked the luggage with her fingers Box, she broke down in tears.

Do you know what it's like to be alive?
Dig out the memories you regret the most, the ones you are most reluctant to let go of, but the ones you dare not touch the most, and watch them turn into dust in an instant after they come into contact with the sun. At the moment of redemption, you will realize...

The heart-piercing pain was not one ten-thousandth of what Lu Qiao felt now.

Lu Qiao lay on the floor filled with memories, weeping silently and violently.

Returning to the apartment smelling of alcohol, Huo Yan was so drunk that he was hallucinating.

Otherwise, he had already turned off the light in the living room in the morning, why is it still on now?