Wen Qingzhu's tone is so sad and lonely.

Mo Qiuxi really loves him, but he doesn't know how to comfort him.

She didn't know what kind of woman could have the heart to hurt such a lover and such a good Wen Qingzhu.

If it was her, she would never want to hurt him.

Mo Qiu Xi took a deep breath and said, "although I don't understand, I know that Wen Xuechang is such a good person and will be happy."

Wen Qingzhu turned his head to take a deep look at Mo Qiuxi and laughed, "thank you for your comfort, Mo Qiuxi."

With that, Wen Qingzhu hands a bag to Mo Qiuxi, "here it is, or it will be wasted. Can you dislike it?"

Mo Qiuxi knows that Wen Qingzhu is going to give these things to his girlfriend.

Maybe his girlfriend didn't want it, and then he broke up with him, so he gave it to her.

Naturally, she would not dislike it. Even if it was like this, she would like it, at least he gave it to her.

She will cherish it.

Mo Qiu Xi receives the bag handed over by Wen Qingzhu and says thank you.

Wen Qingzhu gave her a gentle smile, then turned and left.

Mo Qiuxi looked at his back, and felt that he was so lonely and sad. She really wanted to run and hold him, but she didn't have the courage and courage.

Later, I heard that Wen Qingzhu had gone abroad to attend the seminar. For half a year, she never saw him again.

She felt that he was actually healing.

Because it was said that Wen Qingzhu, who never drinks, was drunk one night and kept reading his girlfriend's name in his mouth.

Mo Qiu Xi, listening to all sad.

She didn't understand why someone was willing to hurt him!

Wen Qingzhu went abroad to study and came back half a year later. He seemed to be back to his former state, but Mo Qiuxi could feel that his look and figure had changed a lot.

He is more and more cold. He used to have a gentle smile, but now, although he is smiling, his smile is far from the bottom of his eyes.

I don't know when. Her roommate knows. She likes Wen Qingzhu.

The lady who had a bad relationship with her and often looked down upon her, despised her.

"Mo Qiuxi, you don't see what kind of virtue you are. You dare to think that Wen Qingzhu is a swan. You really think you are Cinderella!"

"That is, this man can't be without self-knowledge."

Mo Qiuxi wants to argue, I don't, but her diary is in her roommate's hands.

Mo Qiu Xi didn't fight and argue with others since childhood. At this time, she couldn't take back her diary.

She was clearly locked, and somehow she fell into their hands and was known.

Mo Qiu Xi is worried and embarrassed, and doesn't know what to do.

Later, they played a prank and gave the diary to someone. Later, a piece of paper was pasted on the poster on the teaching building. The words in her diary were copied.

Everyone pointed at her when they saw her.

At that time, Mo Qiuxi felt that her spirit was about to collapse.

She did not dare to go back to the dormitory, a person lying on the lake crying.

She didn't know why things were like this. She didn't want to like someone like that, but she didn't control it.

She didn't know if she could stay at school any longer.

Later, Wen Qingzhu found her by the lake.

When she curled up in the chair and cried, she heard a familiar voice, "Mo Qiuxi, are you crying?"

Hearing the voice engraved on the soul, Mo Qiuxi was shocked.