I originally thought that even if they broke up, Mo Shiqian would just be uncomfortable with it for a while, and maybe he would be a little sad, or even more sad.
And she...give her long enough, she will come out sooner or later.
There are so many women in this world who have lost their loved ones, and there are so many who have to get out of a relationship for various reasons and methods. It will be over after just holding on, and no one has to die.
But…
Push him away even an inch, and the feeling of reluctance will increase to a foot.
The more she tried to downplay this love, the more she realized that it was buried deeper than she imagined.
The tighter his grip, the deeper she sank.
Completely unable to extricate myself, unable to save myself.
… … …
Chi Huan's mind was filled with thoughts about Mo Shiqian, and she hugged the pillow as if she was hugging him. She rolled around in her bed for an unknown amount of time before falling into a dazed sleep.
It was already evening when I woke up.
In the empty villa, loneliness seemed to fill her entire veins.
She opened her eyes and looked at the gloomy sky outside the window. After a long while, she slowly sat up, bent her knees, took out the mobile phone placed on the bedside, unlocked it and checked it.
Missed calls, none.
Text messages…nothing either.
The feeling of loss suddenly became much stronger.
Didn’t he say that he fell in love with her, didn’t he say that he wanted to pursue her
Twelve hours have almost passed without even a casual message of concern.
Immediately after realizing his expectations, Chi Huan shook his head suddenly.
That's good, that's how it should be.
As long as he no longer takes the initiative to look for her, their relationship will end here...
At least, it didn't cause them any deep or ugly harm to each other.
Chi Huan stared at the clean mobile phone screen in a daze.
No matter how clear and powerful your reason is, it cannot stop your emotional thoughts.
What's more... she was just thinking about it for herself.
… … …
Chi Huan retrieved Lawrence's phone number from the address book and dialed it.
He asked her to break up with Mo Shiqian, and they are now separated.
He wanted him to go back and be the heir, and that was the Lawrence family's own business.
But the phone buzzed for a minute and no one answered.
She frowned and called again without giving up, but still no one answered.
She rarely called Lawrence, but she had the impression that he answered every time she called him.
After calling three times in a row, no one answered. She thought it was probably because of the time difference or that he was busy and couldn't answer the call. She didn't think much about it, put down the phone and got up and went to the bathroom.
I plan to wash up, change clothes, order takeout and then clean up the apartment.
When she rolled up the sleeves of her sweater and walked to the living room, the bright colors caught her attention almost immediately.
She stood there, pursed her lips and looked at the roses on the coffee table.
There are still two flowers, placed in a vase.
Chi Huan walked over.
There is also a thermos box next to the vase.
She bent down and unscrewed the lid, and the hot steam mixed with the aroma came to her nostrils. The steam was so steaming that it made people feel hungry.
After taking a closer look, I realized that the entire apartment had been cleaned and tidied up, and there were a lot of things that weren't there originally. I couldn't tell exactly what they were, but at a glance, I felt that everything was full.
Pulled by an inexplicable intuition, she walked to the refrigerator. The light came on. The refrigerator was full and neatly arranged, with almost no space left.
Mo Shiqian has arrived.
He knew the password to her apartment.
She just pretended to forget that he knew about it and never changed it.
… … …
The next day, Lawrence didn't return calls or text messages.
Chi Huan thought for a while and dialed again, but still no one answered.
Lawrence doesn't answer her calls
Why
Could it be that because she had broken up with Mo Shiqian, he thought there was no need to talk to her anymore
… …
When the doorbell rang, Chi Huan had just finished talking to Sister Yao. She told her that the people who wanted to withdraw her program's advertisements were calling her one after another, offering various apologies and explanations, hoping that she could Go back again.
She didn't know how Mo Shiqian did it, but she knew it was him.
"Huanhuan, what's your attitude? I can give them a reply."
Chi Huan sank into the soft sofa, playing with the corners of the pillow, and said calmly, "Just answer a few of them. I have no interest in it. I will go to the ones you think are important and useful, and you will go to the soy sauce ones." Said I didn’t have time.”
A few minutes after hanging up the phone, the doorbell rang.
She naturally thought it was Mo Shiqian.
There is a thought...why is he here again.
But even so, I still can't resist the joy.
She felt like she was drowning in this repeated torture, but she still desperately searched for the sweetness inside.
When the door opened, it was not the face of the man she thought and missed.
uninvited guest.
It's Mo Xigu's mother, Mrs. Mo.
All the prepared expressions on her face were gone, and turned into the simplest indifference, and her tone was also indifferent, "Mrs. Mo."
Chi Huan stood at the door with no intention of opening the door.
Mrs. Mo looked at her and smiled helplessly, "It's been so long, Huanhuan, are you still hostile to me?"
The matter has been in the past for a long time, and Chi Huan does feel that there is nothing to care about. However, not caring about it does not mean that he can completely ignore the past grudges.
She lowered her head and said, "Xi Gu got hurt trying to save me. I'm sorry."
"Are you...really sorry?"
Chi Huan was startled, pursed his lips, and said after a while, "Of course."
"You didn't go see him yesterday, what about today?"
Chi Huan raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him.
Different from Mrs. Larry... Maybe they may be the same type of person, but Mrs. Mo's face is always graceful, elegant, gentle and even kind.
"He was seriously injured trying to save you, but you didn't even look at him. Huanhuan, do you still regret what he did to you, or are you... too cold-blooded?"
She had never held a grudge against Mo Xigu, let alone it was already in the past.
As for visiting…
She lowered her eyes and said calmly, "I will go see him when I have time... If Mrs. Mo is not satisfied with my performance, just think that I am cold-blooded."
"Why? Even if he is just an ordinary friend, you can visit him every day and talk to him."
"He was hurt because he saved me because he liked me,"
Chi Huan looked into Mrs. Mo's eyes and stated calmly, "I just broke up with Mo Shiqian. If I visit him frequently at this time, he will think that we still have a chance, and he will waste more on me." If he spends more time and energy, he may suffer more injuries for me in the future, hurting others... Being hurt once is enough, it is better to give up once and for all and pursue a woman who can give him happiness."
Mrs. Mo looked at her and said nothing for a while.
It wasn't until she took a step back and was about to close the door that Mrs. Mo slowly said, "Do you know how badly he was injured?"