If it turned out to be the case, then it can be explained that it was not he who entered his room last night, but that he can only constitute one possibility now, and that is the ghost pressing the bed.

Oh my god, he can actually encounter this kind of thing, shouldn't this kind of thing happen to girls mostly?

If it was me, this was the first time I had encountered such a thing, but where did that unwarranted sadness come from?

If he could see those things, he wouldn't believe it at all. If he could see them, he would have seen them a long time ago, and he wouldn't have discovered them last night.

Moreover, he had never encountered this kind of thing before, and it was the first time he encountered it yesterday, which made him really think that there was someone pressing on him.

Forget it, anyway, I am leaving here today, no matter what happens, no matter what happens here, it has nothing to do with him.

Maybe he will never come here in the future, and leave this place for his future lover to live in.

Maybe he can really find the person who lost his memory, maybe he can really grow old with that person, and he is just a passer-by in his life.

Although he didn't deny that he liked him, there was another person in his life, and he was just an insignificant villain, not worth remembering by him.

Opening the door and seeing that there was no one in the living room, he put the letter he wrote yesterday on the coffee table in the living room, then walked out with his luggage.

He doesn't want to clean up the shoes or anything else, let's put them here anyway, and throw them away if he wants them or not.

When I was at the door, I looked back at the scene in the house, and I felt a sense of reluctance. After all, I still lived here for such a long time.

Sighing lightly, he turned around and put the keys on the coffee table, then dragged all his luggage away, closed the door, put on his sunglasses, and left here.

When Liu Yujie came back, he was eager to find Xia Haoran.

What I said to him last night was really too much, so I plan to explain it to him.

And tell him the decision you have made, and let him know that you will like him whether it is him or not.

However, when he opened the room and saw that there was no one in it, he felt something was wrong and looked around again, only to find that all his things were gone, and he only felt panic for a while.

Went out looking for evidence of its existence, and found it, a letter, a bunch of keys and a pile of shoes next to the shoe rack.

With trembling hands, he opened the letter. The moment he saw the contents of the letter, he felt that the whole world was destroyed.

He left, leaving without listening to his own explanation, is he so impatient?

Could it be that I treated him badly before?I still feel sorry for him somewhere, can't I ask him to explain everything, he can explain everything, he can change everything he doesn't like, why must he choose to leave?

Where will he go?Where can he go?He doesn't know who he can find.

Even if he knew, he didn't know if those people were willing to tell him her whereabouts.

If he asked, maybe those people wouldn't tell themselves anything about him at all.

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