The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

Before packing up her things, Mu Qianxi went to the barber shop and had her hair cut short.

She wanted to erase everything that had happened since she met Leng Che. She would leave in the same way she came to his house.

But the moment she saw him, the grievance and pain in her heart grew like vines, entangled her eyes and made them hot in an instant.

He didn't know what he had been through, his lips were pale and his complexion was very bad. She subconsciously wanted to ask, but told herself that this was not something she should care about.

Now that you have decided to let him go, you can't waver.

Mu Qianxi lowered her head and dared not meet his gaze again. Her fingers clenched the fabric of her pants and she whispered, "I'll pack my things."

She had promised him that she would move out of his house as soon as she was discharged from the hospital.

This was the first time in a month that he stood in front of her with a cold face. He had a lot to say but it got stuck in his throat and finally turned into a low "hmm".

For the first time, he felt that he was so dumb with words. He didn't know what expression or tone to use when talking to her. He was afraid that once he opened his mouth, he would make her cry again.

The two of them tacitly kept silent. Mu Qianxi lowered her head and walked past him. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she had her back to him and could no longer see him.

Everything in the room was the same as before. Her quilt was neatly folded on the side of the sofa, her English vocabulary book was casually placed on the tea table... Her clothes and daily necessities were all the same, as if she had never left.

Even the fruits in the fruit bowl were fresh and her favorites... When she used to memorize words, she always liked to eat while remembering them.

Mu Qianxi felt a sour feeling at the tip of her nose. She took a deep breath and buried her head in cleaning up.

After putting away her clothes, Mu Qianxi went to the small study room. In the pen holder on the desk were neatly placed her stationery and their photo. She insisted on putting the photo on the desk, saying that looking at it while studying would make her feel better.

I didn't expect he still kept it.

Maybe, there was just no time to clean up.

The two people who were smiling at the camera with their shoulders touching in the photo are now strangers. Her heart swelled, she gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to cry, putting away the stationery on the table.

Mu Qianxi returned to the bedroom, put her things into the suitcase and closed it.

Leng Che stood not far away, quietly watching her packing up. His heart ached, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.

He knew that she was resisting him, and without her instructions, he didn't dare to take another step closer even if he wanted to.

He would go in if she told him to, and go back if she told him to. He would listen to her as long as it would make her feel better.

Mu Qianxi picked up the suitcase, lowered her eyes and still didn't look at him, she whispered: "Photo... I'll help you throw it away."

Anyway, I forced it there in the first place, maybe he just doesn't like it this way.

He knew that she would never forgive him, and that it was human nature for her to throw away everything related to him, but his heart still ached. He pursed his lips and said nothing, clenching his hands on his legs.

She dragged her suitcase out and whispered as she passed by him, "I don't want the other things. Can you please ask Sister Bian Qing and Sister Li Qing to help me clean them up?"

Although it was only for a moment, he saw the redness in her eyes that could not be hidden.

"I'll have someone take you back!" Leng Che mustered up his courage and said as she passed by.

Her eyes suddenly felt sore, but Mu Qianxi suppressed her crazy emotions and walked without stopping or turning her head: "No need. My mother is waiting for me outside."

His heart was filled with pain, he clenched his fists, his voice hoarse, and he replied, "Okay."

His hearing seemed to become extremely clear. He stood there and listened to the sound of her leaving gradually disappear. He felt like he was thrown into a quagmire and was sinking bit by bit.

After she left, he searched through all the trash cans in the house like crazy, but couldn't find the photo.

Like her,

Can't find it back.