Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xihe raised his head, there was a momentary daze in his calm eyes.

In the heavy snow, he stood under the street lamp and looked particularly lonely, and there was always a light sadness shrouded in his body.

Wen was also very sad, and Wen was also very happy. The emotions were so complicated that he did not dare to move forward. He was too afraid that it was an illusion, just like the dream he had infinitely dreamed during this period of time. It will disperse with a light touch.

The snow fell and heavier, but he didn't feel cold, so he looked at the man in the glass window madly.

He still remembers how painful he was on the day of the breakup. He slowly ate the bread, drank the coffee, then got into the bed like a zombie, and pressed his face on the pillow on the side where she had slept. It was so good, like He is still the same.

I slept deeply, and the sky was dark, looking forward to it, this is just a absurd dream, everything can be restored to its original state when I wake up, she is still there, everything is just a nightmare.

But it is not.

She really left.

One day, two days and three days, the smell of her on the pillow dissipated a lot, he began to panic, he started to lose sleep, he started to give up drinking and worry, he didn’t want to live anymore...

Later, even if he barely managed to cheer up, he was still as numb as a walking dead.

He didn't dare, he didn't dare to step forward, Xue was so cold, but his eyes were hot and sore.

Ruan Xihe sighed lightly, got up, and walked out without even wearing his jacket.

"Mr. Ruan, Mr. Ruan, coat, it's cold outside."

But Ruan Xihe has already gone out.

"Why are you here? Are you cold? Why are you standing outside?" She went to hold his hand, and it was frozen.

Ruan Xihe immediately pulled people into it.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and finally blocked some of the wind and snow.

He sat down and still looked at her, Ruan Xihe wanted to pour him a cup of hot water, but he grabbed his wrist.

"Sister." His voice was extremely hoarse, and his lips were a bit chapped. In fact, he was not as refined as before, but Ruan Xihe still thought Wen was very beautiful.

"How can I make myself like this?" She touched Wen Ye's hair, and it was all wet with snow.

"Me, me." He choked up a bit, speechless.

Ruan Xihe motioned to the waiter to pick up a cup of hot water.

Wenqueyi was originally preparing to come over at the bar. When he saw the iconic grandma ashes, he remembered that it was the younger brother Ruan Xihe brought back once.

It's very pitiful to see him like this. Forget it, there is nothing to say, every ex of Ruan Ruan is very pitiful after breaking up.

She took the hot water and handed it to him: "Drink saliva first."

He obediently drank with a cup of water.

Drank the water in one breath.

He didn't let go, Ruan Xihe could only sit on the chair next to him.

"Why came here suddenly." She actually guessed it, and blamed her carelessness. At that time, she only told the courier brother not to sign and forgot to tell him not to write the address.

Forget it, just come here.

"I miss you very much. I have had a bad time during this period." So when the crying child has sweets, no sister is willing to refuse such a younger brother.

"Aren't you letting you eat well and live a good life."

"You are not here, I can't live a good life, I'm so sad, there are traces of you everywhere."

Ruan Xihe frowned. She shouldn't give him too much hope. It's not good for both of them, but he is emotionally unstable now, and she doesn't want to irritate him.

"Well, are you hungry, take you to dinner."

"Hungry, good."

"Sit down for a while, and wait for you to get warmer before we leave."

"Okay." He looked like Ruan Xihe said what he said, such a good brother, the sisters around him are so envious.

She got up and said hello to Wen Que Yi. After all, tonight, she planned to check the quarterly sales of these stores with Wen Que Yi and simply moved the work to tomorrow.

Now Ruan Xi is different from Ruan Ruan, who is carefree and a little childish in Tianjin. She is mature and steady, and there is something else in her tenderness. Wen can't describe it, but she will always give someone a certain amount. Sense of distance.

He only now knew that his little sister was the boss of the Mermaid of the Deep Sea.

It's a coincidence that He Nanxian's video call also rang at this time.

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