He Bo'an held back for a long time, "No."
Xiaomu wondered, "Didn't catch the plane, when will she come back?"
For the first time, He Bo'an didn't know any answer, "She... is not coming back."
This sentence, he thought he said it lightly.
But Xiaomu looked at him in surprise.
He Bo'an looked like he was about to cry.
He Bo'an also knew that he was out of control, and he looked down at these things thrown away by Bai Weiwei.
As if it was not the thing that was thrown away, but the throwing of him.
The grievances said that they came up.
He Bo'an reached out and rubbed his face hard, his eyes were a little red, and his tone was disdainful, "If you don't want it, don't want it, throw all these things into the trash for me."
Xiaomu looked shocked, "Brother Ang, it takes a lot of time to collect these, and this is from Sister Weiwei."
He Bo'an became angry, "I want you to throw it away. You talk so much nonsense. Are you her assistant or my assistant."
Xiaomu was stunned by his shouting, so he had to throw it away pitifully.
Seeing that the large boxes were thrown away, He Bo'an lay on the sofa with a sigh of relief and looked at the ceiling.
She didn't come back anyway.
She doesn't like him anyway.
Then throw it all away.
He Bo'an tried to ignore the anxiety and discomfort deep in his heart, but he couldn't calm down after turning over and over.
Xiaomu came back, "Brother An, everything has been thrown away, I'll go back first."
He Bo'an snorted coldly, "If you want to get out, get out quickly. I'm resting for the past few days. You ask the director to film other people's progress first."
Xiaomu nodded, "Okay."
He Bo'an is known as a workaholic, and his work progress has already surpassed others, so even if he takes a break for a while, it doesn't matter.
After Xiaomu left, the surroundings were empty again.
He Bo'an felt that he was going crazy, he got up, poured a glass of wine and drank it.
Still can't calm down the sadness.
He walked up and down the living room, walked up and down, and at the end he felt stupid.
Suddenly he glanced at the time and found that the garbage truck was coming at this time.
He Bo An was anxious.
Watching the time pass by, he suddenly rushed out of the apartment and into the elevator. In the slow torment of the elevator, he finally reached the first floor.
The centralized disposal of garbage is in an open space outside the building.
He Bo'an saw that the garbage dump had begun to carry garbage.
He rushed over, "Put down the garbage in your hand."
The worker in charge of garbage disposal saw a man in slippers and home clothes who was unbelievably handsome, and rushed over to take the garbage from his hand.
Then he looked at this strange man and started rummaging through the trash.
Open garbage bag by garbage bag.
He Bo'an seemed crazy, and finally pulled out the things Bai Weiwei had collected from the garbage.
Then one box, one box out.
He looked fiercely at the person carrying the garbage and said, "Don't move."
The other party was frightened and shivered by him. He was handsome, but it was useless if his mind was not clear. How could he hold garbage like holding treasures and laugh so terribly.
He Boan asked the guard to move things back to his apartment, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he found that he had a stomach problem.
Sure enough, it was due to drinking and losing control of his emotions. His stomach, which had not been sick for a long time, actually fell ill twice in a row.
He Bo'an frowned, but a thought appeared in his heart.
Instead of being angry, he was happy, and immediately called Bai Weiwei.
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Do not pick up.