She had no self, and lived so powerless, as if a pool of rotten water would never rise again.

Lu Sheng's body seemed to be set in place by the point, looking at the girl's fundus of eyes besides anger, sadness and heartache.

Her accusation and crying were like hammers hitting his heart, which made him almost unable to breathe. He thought that the things he subconsciously forgot would be forgotten, which would be the source of her pain alone.

He knew that she didn't like to be restricted by him, so he always thought that he would give her the greatest freedom, but he couldn't bear the yearning in his heart, so he felt very long all night, and wished that he would depend on her every day.

But it still brings her so much trouble.

What's more, she has been secretly planning things. She excluded him from her future, which made him as bloody as a needle.

Her heart is cruel, hot and unfeeling.

How could he never know that she was such a strong girl, just like a gust of wind, he tried to hold it with something, but it seemed that he could not hold it at last.

"I let you go, who let me go?" Lu Sheng's hand fell down and his eyes became dim. "Huo Xi, you are my wife, shouldn't we be together?"? Or, you have to go to that person anyway, and you will never forget him, right? "

That's why I did so much for that man without telling him.

Two years, she can spend two years with him for that man. She really loves him!

"Yes." Huoxi's heart is numb. She can't even hear what the man is talking about. Her brain has forgotten to turn and think.

A piece of broken feelings of pain separated from his chest. Lu Sheng thought that the hope she could hold was finally turned into ashes under her cold face.

Huoxi didn't know how he left. When she looked at the place where the man had just stood, there was no figure of him.

She fell to the ground and sat for a long time, then slowly got up, got up and walked towards the direction of the living room.

The house is very small. As soon as she came out of the bedroom, she saw the red scarf on the sofa. It was soft and fluffy. Just looking at it, she thought it would be very warm and comfortable.

Huo Xi grabbed the door frame and tried to whiten it. She hurt her so much that she didn't forget to put the scarf where she could see it.

Maybe he just didn't need it, so he left it at will.

A man like him, who was hurt by her, should not come again.

After all, there are so many people in the world who love him. What is she?

Unconsciously, she went to the sofa and grabbed the soft scarf. Tears fell into the shawl. Even if she just held it like this, she could feel the warm temperature on it.

She finally folded it and put it in a transparent storage bag. She was reluctant to wear it. Maybe it was the last time he sent her something.

Who makes her so ungrateful? He should give up. What is a stone that will never be warm?

With a heavy heart, Huo Xi began to go to the Internet to check the situation of studying abroad in various universities, and then began to prepare for going abroad.

Time flows away unconsciously. When the alarm goes off, she turns off the computer and goes to the kitchen to cook.

She doesn't have much appetite to eat alone, and the dishes are very simple. She doesn't even want to cook many times. It seems that repeating the boring day after day is torture for her.

Now everything is endless torture.