Vol 4 Chapter 702:

She is familiar with every room, bedroom, study, and two vacancies on the second floor. She pushed open the bedroom door, the curtains were opened, and the dazzling sunlight jumped in the room. There was a bright light, but the room gave a dark atmosphere. .
Pure black design...
Black curtains, black gauze, black quilt covers, black pillows... Even the few furniture in the room are black, and there are black carpets. She can see that these things are some years old and look a bit Old, especially the carpet, looks like a stale taste.
She squatted down, her hands touching the soft carpet, her lips flickering across her lips, she liked it...
They seem to have bought this rug at the Indian underground auction house. She liked it very much, but he didn’t like it, but let her fill up their room. She remembered that when they bought the carpet back, they just laid it. Arm around her, on this rug, want her fiercely.
The pictures were rolling in my head... It was him and her who were not familiar with her...
She shook her head and didn't think about these shameful pictures, but in this bedroom, on the bed, by the window sill, there were shadows of their joy, which could not be erased. Those who are immersed in the sense of pleasure now seem to be So strange, and... charming.
Mo Jitian...
With the name bitten between his lips and teeth, Su Ruyu's heart turned upside down with a tingling pain.
Suddenly exiting the bedroom, she leaned against the wall, her chest undulating, her heart beating violently, as if something had pierced her heart, bursting out, and her head was tingling, eager to remember all the pictures, but was helpless There can only be this part of the memory that is not complete, she is in a tingling, ups and downs, dazed.
She loves Mo Jitian!
There is no doubt that this courtyard is full of her shadows, her smiles everywhere, and traces of their lives everywhere. Those memories are so vivid, even if they have been carved in the bones for more than two decades, it seems like yesterday.
If she said that she did not love this man, she was definitely deceiving herself and she could not convince herself.
Stabilizing the violent jump and vibration in her heart, she slowly opened her eyes and went to the balcony, sitting in a bamboo chair, the sun warmed on her warmly, slightly warm, the memories of those days slowly returned in mind.
It seems that this house imprinted her joy, her youth, and her love.
She loves this man deeply.
Since I love deeply, why have I forgotten that, after walking for more than 20 years, there is no news, who has let down? What happened in the middle? She can't remember it, only remember the joy and love of this day.
Nose breath is the aroma of camellia, the wind blows, the wind bells are crisp and ringing, slowly, there is an unspeakable quiet taste.
Suddenly there seemed to be a loud noise in the next room. She was shocked, and there was no one in the room. She was sure, otherwise she could not feel it with her keenness.
Su Ruyu stood up and walked slowly to the door, which was a study.
Push the door in...
She was stunned!
The appearance of the study is still what she remembers. There is a set of couches opposite the desk. When he is busy, he wants her to accompany him. She is bored. Later, she moved to a set of couches to let her rest and sleep. , Or reading books, she likes to research which viruses, cells and what, the glass table next to the sofa are professional books in this area.
And... a long time ago.
What surprised her was that the walls... were covered with her paintings.
When she was a girl, she laughed, or was cold, or sleeping, or in the camellia, or practicing the sword... The girls in the painting had delicate eyes, mostly cold, and only a few glances back, and the flowers were charming. She also has a sense of enthusiasm, a beautiful and charming look, and every painting draws her charms to the extreme. Even if she smiles, she has not lost her qualities.
These paintings, there are oil paintings, there are sketches...different, no matter what kind of painting method, they all draw the younger one.
As if her youth stayed in that year, she never went far.
Su Ruyu's heart was beating wildly. These paintings were all made by one person. Don't think about it. She also knew that Mo Chitian painted. She could imagine that while he was painting her, he gritted his teeth and hated her expression.
With his character, he will blame her and hate her. However, he misses these lifeless paintings every day.
Full room painting, lonely shadow...
She knows that Mo Jitian loves her. They are a pair of lovers who love each other deeply. If they look at these people who don't understand his heart, it is a fool...
She gritted her teeth and looked at the paintings with a deep heart. The pain in her heart was unstoppable, and she choked and felt uncomfortable.
The wolf lied to her!
The wolf said that they are a couple, but she was so strange to him. On several occasions, she almost believed him...
Su Ruyu clenched his fists, and his heart hurt uncontrollably, and he punched the wall...the back of his hand, blood spilled...
The former Oath Mountain Alliance turned into a cloud of smoke.
He and her are on the same side. For more than 20 years, has he missed her day and night and can't sleep? Did she hate to strangle her so hard that she knew nothing and forgot him.
I can’t remember it at all. Sometimes I have a headache. All I think about are the pictures of her hating him. She is heartbroken and wants to dedicate him to the tragic picture, so she always thought.
She hated this fabulous man, but she never knew that she loved him so deeply, she had laughed so brilliantly, there had been such a person in her life.
Mo Jitian!
where are you? She was eager to see him at this moment, and wanted to ask clearly what happened in the past, why they would break up to this point... why she hated him.
But love him so much, love and hate intertwined.
Her eyes were reddish, and the unacceptable sourness came up, and it hurts!
She was completely immersed in her own world, tears dripping, splashing on the back of her hand, spread out, burning the back of her hand, too immersed in her emotions, she ignored the changes in the surrounding environment, did not notice, there was A figure, looking at her back in shock, suddenly forgot to breathe...fists tightened.
Suddenly breathing from the back, Su Ruyu stiffened his spine and slowly turned back...