Chapter 497

Ji Wanbai thought that when Ji Wanbai broke up with Chen Fengting, the only thing left was the yukri, but he didn't expect that there were so many. Miroja took all these back to JIANGCHANG and put them here.

Miroja held Ji Wanbai's hand tightly, but she didn't let her come forward. Her voice was cool, and she felt desolate after the prosperity was exhausted. She looked so sad, but she said she was relieved.

The flame in the iron plate is like a snake spitting flame. With the swallowing and dancing of the tongue of fire, everything about miroja and Chen Fengting is completely buried in the light of fire.

The fire was burning vigorously. The night above the old house seemed to be stained by a circle of warm red light. This night burned the night that belonged to miroja, and also burned out all the hopes in her heart.

I don't know how long it took for the stubborn flame to stop. After the bad smell rolled wantonly to the naughty bear child, it finally faded away.

The smell made Ji Wanbai and miroja look ugly. Ji Wanbai was about to vomit, but miroja was still there, holding her hand tightly, so she could only accompany her.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipates, and the night finally shows its original heaviness. The weather during the day is still very good, but at night it is boring and makes people panic. There are no stars, no moon, no wind and no light.

Miroja and Ji Wanbai are sitting side by side in the hall on the first floor. The furniture inside is covered with white cloth. In Ji Wanbai's memory, this place probably keeps the style of this Jiangnan Town, which is full of antique colors, Every time she comes here to play, she can ask about the smell of Magnolia fragrance. There is a light brown screen in the living room with the design of ladies on the screen.

Every time uncle Mi said with special pride that he had taken it from the French Museum.

And now that screen is still on the door, leaning against the wall with white cloth, covered with cobwebs.

"I saw the letter he sent to the mailbox. He said that on that night, a surveillance camera caught him drunk and going with Ji Wanhui. The evidence is solid. Ji Wanhui has been constantly sending out information to contact the police. She can tell the public at any time that this is a forced event. If he doesn't compromise, if he doesn't give an account to the public, All his years of hard work are in vain. " Miroja said calmly, with a satirical smile in her eyes.

Ridiculous, everything is so ridiculous!

Miroja suddenly began to laugh, and the laughter was still ha ha ha. In such a long time uninhabited old house at night, it sounded like some creepy and goosebumps.

Miroja squatted there, her petite body shrunk into a ball, her hands on her knees, she could not feel the wind, because her whole body was cold.

"Jiajia, if you feel bad, cry out. You will feel better when you cry out." Ji Wan white soft voice way.

She doesn't want to reason with miroja now. This is Chen Fengting's decision. She can't accept it even if she is miroja, so she won't persuade her at this time.

This man can give up.

Miroja shook his head: "I don't cry. I just feel a little uncomfortable, just like when I decided to leave Germany. I'll be fine in a few days."

"Jiajia..."

"Don't sympathize with me. It's just that I've been in a relationship. I admit that I'm reluctant to part with it. I'll..." Miroga has a little throat.

Ji Wanbai did not interrupt her, but did a good job as a listener.

"I admit I don't want to give up, but it doesn't matter. I know I won't be with her. He can't give me the feelings I want. He can't give them before, and even more after!" Miroja looked blankly ahead without blinking.

Those words are not for Ji Wanbai, but for her own.

Just as she knew herself, she had too many and miserable experiences. At the same time, she knew too well what she wanted. Chen Fengting could not give it to him. No one in the world could give it to him.

"That's OK. If someone really shows up, I'll wait with you. If there's no one, I'll stay with you all my life!" Ji Wanbai said solemnly.

She is not joking. This is what miroja told her when she broke up with Ye Haoyu.

In fact, they are the same, the same fear of loneliness, the same fear of "lonely old" four words, will really become a curse on them.

Miroja looks back at Ji Wanbai, and a happy smile finally rises from the corner of her mouth

Some people say that when God closes a door to the world, he will open a window for her. Buddhism says that all living beings are suffering, while the ancients say that nine out of ten things are not satisfactory.

But for miroja and Ji Wanbai, they are just the window in each other's world. They are a miserable life, one or two things that are really lucky.

They stayed in the moldy little western style building until 9 p.m. before leaving, they took away the ashes that had burned down the records about Chen Fengting's past and threw them in a garbage can at the corner of the street.

"By the way, you've been missing for a long time. Shen Mo Chen is crazy to look for you. Remember to turn on your mobile phone when you go back, otherwise it's not convenient for me to look for you." Ji Wanbai reminds a way.

When it comes to mobile phones, miroja has a helpless expression: "I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. Just now Shen Mo Chen has been calling my mobile phone. I'm tired of it, so I just threw it into the river."

Miroja said cloud light atmosphere, a pair of independent appearance, her eyes slightly provoked, that is the lovely appearance after mischievous.

It seems that all the unhappiness, all the entanglement, all the love and hate between her and Chen Fengting were thrown into the garbage can of the old block with that bag of ashes. The moment she came out of that old western style building, she was full of blood and revived.

Between a frown and a smile, she is the free and uninhibited miroja.

When they returned to nanzhigang, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. It usually took only 20 minutes. Today, they didn't know why they were blocked on the bridge and said they were fishing for someone, so they had to make a detour to go back.

Along the way, they were still complaining about who was so stupid that they wanted to jump into the river.

After they go upstairs, they see Shen Mochen sitting dejectedly at the door of miroja.

The door of miroja's house was open, and Shen Mochen was sitting on the ground. His leg was bent, his elbow was on his knee, and he was holding a silver white mobile phone with a large screen. His hair was wet, and the whole person was just like picking it up from the water.