1770 Chapter 1770 Many past events can not be imagined
Without looking in the mirror, she also knew that she was as pale as a ghost now!
She waved her sleeves and formed a set of bedding on the bed, exactly the same as what Shen Jiuli had used...
Yes, although she was disgusted at that time and wanted to drive him away, she, who had only been here once, strangely remembered all the arrangements in his house, including the colors of the bedding.
Now she changed her mind again, then lay down and got into the bed, hugged the bedding tightly, and fell asleep in a daze.
I don’t know how long I slept this time, but when she woke up again, it was already a day later.
She moved her hands and feet slightly and sat up on the bed.
Then he stared out of the window in a daze.
This room is too small, and it can't catch up to one-third of her bedroom, so naturally it can't be as big as his bedroom in the Sun and Moon Sect. The indoor space is narrow, so it's hard for a person like him to stay in such a space for more than a month without any regrets...
Many past events cannot be thought of, and when you think about it, your heart hurts as if it is cracked again.
She held the bedding and thought, why couldn't she treat him a little better at that time? Even a little bit of it would be fine...
There was no smell of him on the bedding, and even if she held her, she felt empty.
I lowered my head and thought about it, but I didn't give up, so I searched the room carefully for a long time.
Hard work pays off. Finally, she found something about him. It was a small piece of cloth with a drop of blood on it. It should have been left behind when he was injured and found in a gap in the room.
She felt like she had a treasure and gently held the strip of cloth less than the size of her nails in her palm.
There was a little bit of his aura on it, but it was only a little bit.
She held the strip in her palm for a long time before she placed it in her storage space.
Xue Mo felt that she was probably hysterical. She wandered around the palace like a wandering soul. She had been wandering around the place he had been there, searching for everything about him like treasure hunting. Unfortunately, she was too heartless at that time. After she divorced and kissed him, in order to break all his thoughts, everything that belonged to him was destroyed by her and threw it away. Now it is difficult to find it again if you want to find it.
But after all, he has lived here for more than a month. If she looks carefully, she still finds some clues, such as the cup where he once drank water, the vase he had inserted, and even the flowers that he sent her to throw in the trash canister that had already dried up...
Those things are trivial and small, and most of them have no longer the breath he once left, but as long as he touched them, she couldn't help collecting them...
When he gave her flowers, she had never seen them before, and she didn't know what kind of varieties it was.
At that time, he gave flowers every day and she only thought that this was a way for him to pick up girls. Now, thinking about his unyielding gift, maybe it was for some purpose. Maybe this flower has some special significance!
Because the separation was too long, the flowers that had been thrown into the trash can no longer exist. She summoned the Hemu General Manager, asked where the garbage was dumped, and went straight to the scene.
After searching in the garbage dump, she finally found some of it.
Of course, flowers are originally delicate things. They have been thrown in the garbage dump for so long that most of them have rotted away. She searched for most of them for a long time before finding a few petals or a branch.
She could hardly see what she was originally looking like. She studied each of them for a while, but didn't see anything.
Chapter completed!