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Chapter 465 I made some soup for you, would you like to drink it all?(2/2)

There is a lunch box and tea cups placed at the door between them.

They are all used by elementary school girls when they bring themselves meals.

In other words...she has been here, and perhaps already knows about it.

Xu Zhimu felt a little dizzy for a moment, and the voice of the junior sister just now was in his mind.

"I made chicken soup for you...you have to finish it, okay..."

"Will you always like my cooking? Will you... always like me?"

"Zhimu, I like you so much..."

Xu Zhimu staggered and took a step back.

Ye Luojia gently supported her.

Xu Zhimu looked at the things on the ground silently. He walked over and picked them up tremblingly.

Ye Luojia also looked at the cute stickers on the lunch boxes...

Xu Zhimu and Ye Luojia looked at each other silently.

"Go ahead and talk it over."

Ye Luojia stretched out her hand and helped him adjust his collar.

Xu Zhimu looked at her deeply, hugged the lunch box and teacup, and ran out.

In the room, Ye Luojia looked at the direction he left for a long time.

The cool breeze blew, and she stretched out a hand and slowly closed the door.

When the door blocked the light in the corridor, this domineering female president, this woman standing proudly like an iceberg.

At this moment, a pair of red phoenix eyes flashed with tears, and tears fell drop by drop.

She slowly sat down against the door. What a cold person. In her heart, at this moment, there was only the figure of Xu Zhimu who left just now.

She knew that the matter between her and him was, after all... a fire that could not be contained, but the day it was ignited came so unexpectedly.

She also knew that if he had to make a choice... he would definitely choose that girl.

That weak and weak girl, how much courage and humility she put into it.

Ye Luojia clutched her long burgundy hair so tightly that it hurt...but she was unwilling to do so.

Obviously I don't like him any less than anyone else.

But Ye Luojia knew that she had chosen this path herself, and she could only bear the consequences slowly.

She walked to the bed and slowly got into the quilt. She hugged the quilt tightly, and his warmth and breath still remained on it.

This may be...the last warmth left to myself.



Liu Ningqing was stumbling around in despair at this moment, her body had not eaten all day, she had climbed the stairs violently, and she was covered in sweat as the cold wind on the street blew.

The most important thing is that her heart... feels empty at the moment, as if her whole heart has been dug out, and the most precious memories in her heart have been torn out bit by bit.

The streets are bustling and noisy, the nights in the city are always particularly bright, and people on the streets are always in groups and groups.

Even the dark night cannot resist people's fiery hearts.

The girl's body was reaching its limit. She stood on the street in a daze. She thought of the community, the home of the two of them... But was it really the home of the two of them?

Liu Ningqing stood on the street, and the changes in traffic lights began to spin and blur in her sight.

Finally, she couldn't hold it any longer.

She went down limply.

At the last moment, a figure appeared behind her and gently hugged her fallen body.

A sigh.

An Xiaomi, dressed in pure white clothes, appeared behind Liu Ningqing at some point. In other words, she had been following her all along.

She didn't know what exactly happened in the hotel, but judging from Liu Ningqing's performance, maybe this time things were a bit beyond expectations.

She supported Liu Ningqing, who was already somewhat unconscious, at this intersection on the street.

She looked at the community and the direction of the school, finally called a taxi and walked in one direction.

Xu Zhimu ran out of the hotel, but in the still bustling streets, people were coming and going, but she was nowhere to be seen.

When I called my junior high school sister, her phone was turned off.

"Qingqing! Qingqing!!"

Xu Zhimu was downstairs, shouting crazily on the street, holding a lunch box and herbal tea in his hand.

People on the road stopped to watch, as if watching a monkey that has been failing to court a mate.

But Xu Zhimu ignored these glances. He ran on both sides of the street like crazy, forgetting to even drive.

He ran wildly in the direction of the community.

He hasn't run like this for a long, long time.

The last time this happened was in the last life.

When I was frantically chasing the taxi that Xiaomi left.

"Xiaomi, how can I live without you? Xiaomi..."

It's just that in this life, I became a junior high school girl.

Xu Zhimu only ran for half an hour for a distance of nearly five kilometers, when he arrived at the downstairs of the community.

He saw that upstairs in the community, the lights in the bedrooms were still on.

Xu Zhimu ran into the community.

He even jumped over the railing in front of the security guard to save time.

"What are you doing! Stop!"

The security guard came out with an explosion-proof shield from behind, but Xu Zhimu had disappeared into the road of the community very quickly.

"Damn, this man can run faster than a dog! He still has a lunch box and a tea cup in his hand. Is he so hungry that he grabs food?"

The security guard was cursing behind me.

Xu Zhimu took the elevator all the way to the door of his house.

He has lived in this home for several months and it belongs to him and his junior sister.

Xu Zhimu's hand holding the key was trembling slightly at this moment, and even...he actually had a bit of unknown fear.

He was afraid that the little sister had done something stupid, and he was afraid that the little sister had disappeared.

He opened the door.

The lights in the room are still on.

There was even the sound of Sheng cooking something in the kitchen.

Xu Zhimu walked to the kitchen tremblingly. Is the junior girl still making soup?

He walked over, with his slim and beautiful back, long hair, and wearing that pink apron.

At this moment, I was looking at the ginger soup in the pot seriously.

"Qingqing..."

Xu Zhimu shouted subconsciously, but the girl turned her head, and that beautiful youthful face appeared in front of her eyes.
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