Shen Chunhang was speechless.
His preference for Miao Miao is the former, and his determination to deal with Shen Hou is the latter.
After all, that good impression did not affect the choice he made.
Even before that, Shen Chunhang had a foreboding that Miao Miao might be separated from him, and even turned his face completely.
"So, we are all the same," Miao Miao raised his eyes, "You know better than I do not do to others what you don't want."
The man has nothing to say.
I can only stand in place, watching her drift away, utterly shameless, and even less qualified to stay.
He is unworthy.
Miao Miao used to walk at first, taking every step calmly, but as soon as he got out of the man's sight, he began to trot.
The speed is getting faster and faster, tears are against the wind, and the whole face is smeared.
She can imagine her embarrassment at the moment without looking in the mirror.
The indifference and decisiveness of the previous moment, in the next second, it turned into a sense of grief and helplessness.
The "Principal Shen" in her mind is upright and modest, open and upright, will not use women, let alone rush to kill, and will be anxious.
But reality gave her a resounding slap in the face.
Only then did Miao Miao realize that he was not a god, nor was he noble, even the frankness and sincerity that ordinary people could be difficult.
A certain corner of my heart collapsed silently-dreams shattered into pieces, fantasy crushed into slag.
It turned out that from beginning to end, she was beautifying her wishful thinking and making up for it unrealistically.
"Wrong... Wrong wrong... It was ridiculously wrong from the beginning..."
Pedestrians rub shoulders on the streets where people come and go.
The sun shone enthusiastically, like a smile on people's faces.
A young woman wandered around, but she burst into tears, the sadness emanating from the inside out was incompatible with the hustle and bustle around her.
at last-
Miao Miao was tired from walking and crying enough, standing on the side of the road and wanted to call a taxi home.
Two minutes later, a black Honda parked in front of him, the window lowered, revealing Li Fu's gentle face.
At some point, he put on the gold glasses again.
"Get in the car and take you back."
Miao Miao shook his head subconsciously: "I just take a taxi..."
Li Fu scanned her red eyes, obviously crying, but didn't ask the reason, only said: "Your things are still in my car."
Only then did Miao Miao remember that after the two of them had collected the things, Li Fu took the initiative to take them for her. While waiting for the elevator, she half-joked and half-seriously said to take his ride.
Unexpectedly, this person really listened...
"Hurry up, no parking here."
"... Oh! I'll trouble you." She opened the passenger door and sat in.
Li Fuben was not a talkative person, and Miao Miao looked sad and didn't want to speak.
There was nothing to say all the way, until the black Honda drove into the community.
Li Fu: "Here."
Miao Miao suddenly came back to his senses: "Thank you..."
"and many more."
"?"
Li Fu got off the car and opened the trunk: "Are you ready to ask for things?"
Miao Miao twitched the corner of her mouth apologetically, thinking that she might be uglier to laugh than crying in her current state, so she quickly flattened the curvature of her mouth: "Sorry, I don't know what's wrong today, my whole person is in a trance..."
"Do you want me to help move it up?"
"No, I can do it myself."
"Okay." Li Fu handed it to her, "it's not very heavy either."
"Well, thank you for sending me back."
"Raise your hand."
Li Fu drove away, Miao Miao turned upstairs.
As soon as Fu entered the door, her legs felt weak and almost fell to her knees, but fortunately, she grabbed the doorknob in time and barely stood still, but things crackled and fell to the ground.
Miaomiao couldn't help it anymore, squatting on the ground, howling.
She did not go out the next day.
On the third day, I dragged my luggage to the airport and boarded a flight to Hai Province.
At the moment she took off, she was already level as a mirror.
The troubles are temporarily thrown away and the journey begins.
…
Shen Wei was eating breakfast when he received the text message from Miao Miao asking for leave.
In the huge dining room, only she and Chu Yujiang were the only one to speak, and only the occasional clash of tableware and chopsticks could be heard.
Replied with the word "approved", she put her phone aside.
Asked coldly: "When will Quan Hanting come back?"
Chu Yujiang's expression tightened, his scalp numb: "It should be... soon."
"The specific time."
"… I do not know."
Three days ago late at night, Quan Hanting hurriedly boarded the helicopter after receiving a call.
Shen Hou didn't have time to ask, the others had already left.
After that, the phone couldn't get through and the message was not sent back, which had never happened before.
When I asked Chu Yujiang, he didn't know too well. He had only one sentence back and forth: "Grandpa is occupying Ao, so there should be something urgent to deal with."
Asking who is calling, what is the urgent matter, he shook his head all the way, saying that he didn't know.
Shen Hou put down his chopsticks, his dark eyes looked a little bit: "I really don't know, or pretend I don't know?"
Chu Yujiang's expression remained unchanged: "You think too much."
The woman frowned for a long time: "... I hope so."
Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Hun said again: "It's better not to let me discover that you have something to hide, otherwise..."
She didn't finish the latter words, but Chu Yujiang felt a coolness rushing from the soles of her feet to the back of her neck, and then gradually spread to her limbs.
He can only pray silently for the Lord for three seconds...
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