"Can I not tell you?"

Ever since he knew Mu Nancheng's true identity, Zhou Xiangxiang kept reminding himself that to recognize the relationship between her and Mu Nancheng, he was just looking for the feeling of being in love, and not to get too deep foolishly.She was afraid that she would walk into a deep hell.

Therefore, I don't really want to get along with him like a real lover.Now she has a feeling of heartbeat, but she doesn't want to really like him.

She writes novels and loves to dream.However, she has a clearer and more realistic understanding of real life than anyone else. .

Because I have been dependent on my mother since I was a child, I have suffered a lot and suffered a lot, so I don't have much extravagant expectations for life.

She is very realistic and just wants to live a down-to-earth life.

When Mu Nancheng heard Qiao Youyou's words, his eyes were so angry that he was about to burst into flames.But he just pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak.

Zhou Xiangxiang grabbed his fingers, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't think we need to report our itinerary to each other. So, thank you for your concern. However, I'm really fine. Well...you can go home and rest gone."

"Zhou Xiangxiang!" Mu Nancheng suddenly stood up from the sofa, his face full of anger.The anger in my heart exploded and burst into the top of my head.

He stared at her, his teeth clenched tightly, and his anger was almost uncontrollable.

Zhou Xiangxiang's shoulders trembled slightly from his roar.Holding tightly to the edge of the table, he unconsciously clenched his lower lip.

After Mu Nancheng's roar, he suddenly fell silent.In the room, it suddenly became very quiet, but there was an indescribable depression flowing in the air.

Zhou Xiangxiang suddenly felt that he seemed to have done something wrong.How can love start so easily.With the feeling of love, isn't it tempting?Her heart ached, she knew that she should end with Mu Nancheng.She didn't dare to wait until a month later, she was afraid that by then, she wouldn't be able to get out.

"Zhou Xiangxiang! You're doing well!" Mu Nancheng suddenly approached her, and said viciously in her ear.Then, she turned around and walked out of her room.He slammed the door shut.

The door was slammed shut with a loud bang.The sound was like a heavy hammer hitting Zhou Xiangxiang's heart so hard that tears fell out of her eyes.

Staring at the closed door stupidly, I felt for a moment, as if the sky had fallen and the earth had fallen.She clutched her chest, dragged her tired body, and lay on the bed.

After crying for most of the night, the next day, when the sun rose, she finally got out of bed and walked to the window.

The bright sunshine outside spilled in through the windows, warming the whole room.Zhou Xiangxiang subconsciously touched his eyes, which were swollen and painful.The world was as beautiful as it used to be, and she suddenly didn't understand why she was crying.There is nothing to cry about.

Facing the sun, he tried his best to open the corners of his mouth.The world is still so beautiful, and life must go on.She should be thankful now.She's alive, and so is Mom.

He took a rubber band from the cabinet and tied her long hair up high behind her head.Then, come out of the room.

Feng Cheng was washing his face in the bathroom.

Zhou Xiangxiang stood by the side, waiting for her to wash before going in to wash herself.

"What did you do to your boyfriend last night? Why did you get so angry, the door slammed like it was going to knock down the house." Feng Cheng stared at Zhou Xiangxiang through the mirror while rubbing facial cleanser.

Thinking of Mu Nancheng, Zhou Xiangxiang felt like being stabbed in his heart, and said, "He's not my boyfriend."

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