Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Mu Xin lowered her head.

From the day he met him, Mu Xin was cared for and taken care of by him.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xuechang Fu is aloof and unapproachable, he doesn't know how to be considerate, and he has a bad temper.

But in front of her, he became a warm man, willingly enduring her yelling.

So Mu Xin often feels that the number of times a person can be willful in a lifetime is limited.

Her willful opportunities were all used on Fu Zichen, and from then on, she could only bear the grievances.

The two walked forward for a while, Mu Xin said: "If you want to find a girlfriend, you should have a good talk and stop messing around."

Fu Zichen smiled: "I don't dare to be serious, it hurts too much."

Mu Xin's heart froze, she pretended not to understand what he said, and continued: "You mess around all the time. Good girls see that you are a playboy, and they all hide away. You say how many good girls you have to miss."

Fu Zichen stopped in his tracks, "Is that why you don't want to get back together with me?"

Mu Xin also stopped, and turned to look at him: "Can you keep it from me?"

But Fu Zichen said again: "When you get divorced, can you think about me."

Fu Zichen finally broke the calm farewell atmosphere, he was like a dying man, clutching at the last straw.

But how could a straw save a life?

Mu Xin took a look at him and didn't get back together with him not only because she didn't get divorced.

"I just want to take a walk with you, don't talk about it, okay?"

Mu Xin will leave soon, and she and Fu Zichen will break up completely.

Therefore, during the last part of the journey, Mu Xin hoped not to mention those disturbing things.

Her mind was messed up enough.

Fu Zichen nodded silently: "I'm sorry."

The two continued to walk forward.

But when the words are finished, the road also has an end.

The two returned to the villa together, took the elevator upstairs, and prepared to return to their respective suites.

The elevator reached the second floor, the door opened, and Mu Xin walked out.

Fu Zichen called her: "Mumu."

Mu Xin turned around and smiled at him: "Is there anything else?"

He smiled bitterly: "Goodbye."

She smiled: "Goodbye, Senior Fu."

She turned away and continued walking towards her room.

Tears flowed down.

Whether it's hate or love, when she thinks that she will never have anything to do with this person again, Mu Xin feels like a piece of her heart is missing.

She knew that Fu Zichen was watching her from behind all the time, because the elevator door was never closed.

Then let him watch her walk through the last section again.

When they broke up last time, the two were like a pair of enemies, but this time they were calm and calm.

Do all stories, no matter how many ups and downs they experience, eventually return to peace?

She came to the door of her suite, opened the door and walked in without looking back.

When I came to the window and looked out, my cousin and the others had all left, and the villa was quiet again, even a little deserted.

She took another look into the small garden. Uncle was sitting on a wicker chair in the backyard, silently in a daze.

Mu Xin could feel her uncle's loss and loneliness. His uncle had been persuading her to think about Fu Zichen. Maybe he didn't want her to experience his shortcomings.

But this time, Mu Xin was destined to be unable to make her uncle happy.

She checked her documents one last time, then packed her luggage and put it at the entrance.

Two hours before departure, she was lying on the sofa.

The memories about Fu Zichen were pieced together in front of his eyes. When he looked at her, he had gentle eyes, and when he reprimanded her, he had a stern tone.

Breathe into her palm in winter, and buy her favorite ice cream in summer.

He always appeared at the door of her classroom when she didn't expect him, and sometimes, when she was in class, he came to accompany her in class unexpectedly, and sat behind her...

Because she was not in a high mood, Mu Xin quickly fell asleep.

In the dream, she went back to when she was in college, and came to Fu Zichen's laboratory to have dinner with him.

As soon as the other seniors and seniors saw her, they immediately booed, saying, Fu Zichen, Junior Sister is looking for you again!

Fu Zichen raised his head and smiled at her: "Mumu, wait for me to get off, and I'll be fine soon."

He seemed to be tinkering with some device, Mu Xin waited patiently outside the door, finally he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the device and came to her.

He said: "Go, take you to a place."

Mu Xin was held by his hand and ran to the roof of the laboratory building.

He put the device on his body, and Mu Xin recognized that it was a flying wing suit.

Fu Zichen said that this device is very mature, and today he will take her to fly together.

Mu Xin was afraid of heights, so she refused to fly with him, and advised him not to go, it was too dangerous.

Fu Zichen got angry. He said, if you don't fly with me, I will come by myself.

After finishing speaking, he stood on the edge of the roof and spread his arms like a big bird flapping its wings.

Mu Xin reached out to pull him, but when she ran over, Fu Zichen had already jumped off the roof.

There was a problem with the flying wingsuit, the wings could not be fully opened, and Fu Zichen fell straight down like an eagle with broken wings.

boom!

He finally fell on the concrete floor downstairs, his body twisted and blood spattered.

"Fu Zichen!"

Mu Xin called his name, sat up suddenly, panted for a while, and wiped the sweat from her head.

It turned out to be just a bizarre dream.

But thinking about the situation in the dream, I feel very strange.

She stroked her chest, probably because too many things happened in the past two days, that's why she had such a chaotic dream.

The sound of text messages from the mobile phone brought her emotions back to reality.

Picking up the phone and taking a look, it was from He Yiming.

He asked her if she had left and if the flight was delayed.

Mu Xin glanced at the time and leaned back.

She didn't set the alarm clock before going to bed, she overslept,

It was already six o'clock at this time, and the flight she was going to take had just taken off, and she missed it...

No way, I can only book a later flight.

While booking the plane ticket with her mobile phone, she thought angrily that her uncle was really serious, knowing that she had to catch a flight, he didn't let anyone call her.

After re-booking the ticket, Mu Xin replied to He Yiming, saying that she missed the plane, but she has already booked the next flight.

At this time, the sound of a car engine and the voice of my uncle came from downstairs.

Mu Xin came to the window and glanced downstairs.

Zeng Bo was helping Fu Zichen put his luggage in the trunk of the car.

Mu Xin calculated the time, right? Fu Zichen should go to the airport now.

She was thinking about going to the airport with him, but when she thought of him repeatedly asking her if she wanted to keep him, Mu Xin sighed, forget it, if you don't want to make things more complicated, let's go our separate ways.

Zeng Bo helped Fu Zichen open the car door, Fu Zichen sat in the cockpit, lowered the window, and waved goodbye to his uncle.

He suddenly looked up again, and Mu Xin immediately hid behind the curtain.

After the car started, Mu Xin came out from behind the curtain.

Seeing the car he was driving away, Mu Xin's heart beat twice faster suddenly, and she felt an inexplicable fluster...