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When she got home, Yirou immediately packed her luggage. There was only one suitcase, and one person was holding the handle of the suitcase. It was not very heavy, but the suitcase itself was very heavy, so it was still a bit difficult for her.

"Yirou, are you leaving now? Do you want to let Uncle Chen?" Bai Mu'an walked by anxiously, it's only been a few days, alas.

"Well, no need, Mom, I'm leaving." Yirou pursed her lips, turned her head away, and walked out of the house with her suitcase.

Mrs. Wen looked at the distant figure, shook her head helplessly, and took out her mobile phone.

Seeing the message on the phone, Xi Hao turned the phone a few times in her hand, leaning her elbow against the car window, watching the busy traffic outside the window, the street lights flashing past quickly, and the city reflected in her eyes, she stopped the phone. action.

"Brother, take me back to the apartment directly." Hui Yi looked at her from the rearview mirror, very calm, but the anxiety and worry in her eyes were too obvious.

"What's the matter? Is there something urgent? I don't have supper." Yirou ignored him and continued to look out the window.Hui Yi looked at Sun Hao at this time, what happened when he was not around?Sun Hao was driving the car, feeling the eyes of a beam of sharp swords, and swallowed his saliva.

At the gate of the community, Yirou stood at the gate rubbing her hands and haha, one degree below zero was not a joke.She took out her mobile phone and checked the time. There should be more than an hour.Open the bag and take out the earphones, step on the ground with your left foot following the rhythm of the music.Suddenly thought of something, turned on the running mode and rushed to the supermarket!

Yirou was on the way back to the apartment in a taxi alone, the sky was already covered by black cloth, except the moon was still bright.

"Miss, are you going home so late?" Yirou smiled softly, yes, she just came out of that so-called home.

"Well, go home." The driver felt that the girl in the back seat was not very happy, but sad.

"Girl, talk to your relatives and friends more, it will be much better." The driver stopped talking after saying this.

Her gaze was fixed on the black screen cell phone in her hand, she wanted to call Xin Cong, but she didn't dare, her hands clenched the switch of the cell phone, she suddenly didn't know the meaning of her existence.

"Girl, here we are. That person standing at the door is your friend." The driver saw a figure standing tall at the gate of the community from a distance.

"What?" Yirou looked in that direction, it was her!

After the driver parked the car, Xi Hao saw her sitting in the back seat, opened the door one step faster than her in the car, looked at each other, Yirou's movement of opening the door stopped in the air, how could she wait for her ?

"I'm back ~ University of Wen." The sentence came back, which made her want to cry instantly, but she was forced back by herself.

"Master, how much is it? Hey! It's you!" Xi Hao bent down and saw the driver through the window of the co-pilot. He was the driver who went to the Angel Bar and came back by car. It's fate!

"Hahahaha, what a coincidence, little girl, you are waiting for your sister." The driver also felt strange. He said that the lady in the car looked familiar, but she always kept her face sideways or lowered her head, and she also Drive while looking at the road ahead.

"Yes, here! Master, next time I have a chance to take the car you drive." Xi Hao's smile gave the driver a little warmth in this cold night, and sometimes fate is such a coincidence.

Watching the taxi leave, Xi Hao turned around and lowered his head slightly, looking at the woman who had been refusing to look up at him.The corners of her lips curled up: "Let's go, University of Wenzhou, I'm going home." Thank you auntie for the text message!

"En." Yirou, who kept her head down from the beginning to the end, calmly took her hand and walked back to the apartment building, and the bag in her extra hand seemed to be full of wine?

"Xin Cong." Yirou softly made her feel relieved, such a delicate and weak Wen Da is really cute.

Xi Hao, who was looking at the road ahead, felt her hand clenched her tightly, she could not close her mouth from ear to ear, and smiled silently. If someone saw her like this, they might think that she was stupid.

"University Wen, go to my house for a drink. I'll drink with you!" At the elevator door, Xi Hao was worried that she was alone at home, and now she was full of mourning.

"Okay." Yirou finally raised her head and looked into her eyes. At this time, the phone rang, and the screen displayed: Xu Zixuan.

Yirou doesn't know what to do?To accept or not to accept?

"Go ahead." Xihao pulled her into the elevator, pressed the floor number as if nothing had happened, and stared at the elevator door ahead.

"Hello... I'm home... Sorry, I'm not the same person I was two years ago." After speaking, he hung up the phone, the hand holding the phone was still trembling.

Xi Hao grasped her hand and opened the door of the house, opened the shoe cabinet and put her slippers on the ground, walked barefoot on the floor, and went to the kitchen to get a cup.

The phone call came again!

"Yirou, can we have a good talk in person?" Xu Zixuan's pleading tone made her a little soft-hearted, and looked at Xincong, who was busy in the kitchen, uncertainly.

"No, since you hurt me two years ago, I have forgiven you." Because you are no longer my important person.Yirou wants to say the last sentence, but it doesn't matter whether the unimportant people say it to him or not.

"Yirou, I..." Xu Zixuan on the other end of the phone sat decadently on the sofa, her shoulders shrugged, did she have no feelings for herself?

"I'm going to rest... Goodbye." Xu Zixuan's mobile phone slowly fell from his hand and fell to the ground, looking up at the crystal lamp in the bedroom, Yirou, I won't give up, you loved me, sure still fall in love with me.

"Finished?" Xihao wine and cups were placed on the floor in front of the French windows, pouted slightly as if there was something dissatisfied.

"Well, can you drink?" Yirou hugged her knees with her arms, turned her head to look at her, feeling a little emotional?

"Yes! I'm an adult! I'm 20 years old this year! One year old!" I get angry when I mention this, because I'm younger than you!Sitting cross-legged on the ground angrily, he opened the lid of the wine and filled his glass. Wen Da's glass was only half filled.

"Okay, okay, I'm an adult." Picking up the glass, he slowly drank the wine in the glass, which was actually a little sweet. Looking carefully at the color of the wine in the glass, it was still a little pink.

The two of them stopped talking, and started to drink wine while looking at the scenery outside the window, but they were actually waiting for the other to speak first.

Yirou secretly glanced at Wen Da from the corner of her eye several times, and she was almost out of breath, so she really wanted to ask, does Wen Da still have feelings for that man?Is it really the fiancé?My father said that I can't add trouble to her life, and I can't chase her when she has a partner!

"Xincong, the friend you said before likes it, is it love or friendship?" Yirou closed her eyes and drank the wine in the glass, this time she wanted to leave according to her heart.

The author has something to say:

All love and friendship must follow your own heart. This may be willful or selfish, but people only live once, but it’s a pity to live your own life~

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