Chapter 204: Break up this matter, don't think about it

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Break up?
She thought about handling the affairs of her dad these days, and from time to time, she always had this idea.
But after thinking about it, every time I think of it, I can't make up my mind.
How could she be reluctant if he could not bear it.
She loves him more than he does, needs and depends more on him.
But she couldn't do anything but never happened, and continued to live happily with him.
Her dad died-because of her love.
When I was alive, I didn't feel very close ... After he died, he found out that it was indeed her last love.
The man's eyes locked on her face, and his depressed voice asked slowly, "Quiet, what do you mean?"
She also speaks slowly, like a sentence, "I want to ... move out of here and go back to my own apartment."
He hardly waited for her voice to go, he spit out two words, "No."
Moving out of his villa, what's the difference with breaking up?
Chi Huan looked at him, pursing his lips gently, "I have decided."
Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, his heart was filled with dark emotions, but restrained and converged under the handsome face, he said lightly, "Do n’t you want to see me recently? Yes, you live here, I move out for a while. "
"Does it make a difference?"
"Yes, there are Li Li and chefs here, they will take care of your daily life."
Of course, more importantly, as long as she still lives in his place, it means that she did not leave him.
"Before you knew that I was with you ... I always lived by myself. Without them to take care of my life, I lived well."
"I don't care what life was like before you were with me, but since you are with me, I have the obligation and power to take care of you."
Men's statements are very bland, but the more bland they are, the more inaccurate they are.
The atmosphere was a little deadlocked.
After a few seconds of silence, Chi Huan still shook his head. "I don't want to see you ... I just want to be alone. You are in front of me all day, and I can't think about some things."
"Think? What are you thinking about?"
Chi laughed and said, "Everyone has something to think about, right?"
"No," he was sharp, still the two simple words, gloomy between his eyebrows, "You have promised to marry me, and I won't allow you to live away from me."
"Even married couples can separate, let alone we aren't married yet?"
Mo Shiqian looked at her, her eyebrows tightened and tightened. Her father had just passed away. He didn't want to persecute her at this point of time, but the suffocation in his heart still couldn't help but tumbling up, and his voice was rendered somber and tight "Chi Huan, do you think I will not agree to break up with me directly, or worry that I am entangled with you, so you take this kind of slowing down? First live separately, then alienate me a little bit, and finally break up?"
Since these days, he has rarely called her Chi Huan.
"I tell you, it was you who was going to be with you at the beginning, and it was you who said you would love me and love you," and at the end, his voice was mixed with broken ice. "So, break up this incident , Don't even think about it. "
After all, he stood up directly from the sofa, his handsome face turned from gloomy to gloomy at first, like the dark clouds were dripping at any time, and his long legs went straight upstairs.
The back is upright and lonely.
For a long time, Chi Huan picked up the already cold tea cup and drank slowly.
When you put the cup back, you picked up the remote control that was previously put down by the man, turned on the oversized TV that was basically just a decoration, and then hugged the pillow, just sitting on the sofa and watching TV.
After watching the commercials, I watched the variety show, and after watching the variety show, I put a long advertisement, and then I played a recently popular TV series.
Chi Huan did not take a good rest these days. Before the TV with plenty of heating and noisy sound, she crooked and crooked into the sofa and fell asleep slowly.
Mo Shiqian stayed in the study for a long time, and did not hear anything about the woman until eleven o'clock in the evening.
Of course, she never came to him.
I was distressed, glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the notebook screen, the jaw line became tighter, raised my hand to close the notebook, and got out of the study door.
The bedroom was quiet, the mattresses were neat, and there were no lights in the bathroom.
She did not return to the bedroom.
The door of her study opened slightly, and there was no light.
She didn't come up ... or did she go?
The thought passed, and he immediately went downstairs.
The TV in the living room was showing a boring series. Mo Shiqian approached, only to find the woman lying on the sofa, her face leaning on the pillow, and she had fallen asleep.
The man's thin lips clenched tightly, still went over and picked up the remote control to turn off the TV, then hugged the sleeping woman lightly.
Chi Huan slept lightly, waking up almost when he was away from the sofa, opened his eyes, and looked at the man holding himself dimly, calling his name subconsciously, "Mo Shiqian ..."
He looked down at her, and said lightly, "Sleep and go back to the bedroom to sleep, what do you do on the sofa?"
"Asleep while watching TV."
Mo Shiqian hugged her back to the bedroom, put it on the bed, and opened the quilt for her again. Qingyan's eyebrows were very calm. "Sleep, I'll go to sleep next door."
Chi Huan froze and looked up at him.
"It's late today and the weather is not good. I will move out tomorrow."
"No," Chi Huan said almost conditionedly. "This is your villa."
Quiet, the man stood beside the bed and looked down at her. "Either we don't move or I move."
She lowered her head and held her forehead. "Don't you force me?"
Mo Shiqian looked at her hanging face and said lightly, "Don't force me."
Chi Huan didn't talk anymore. The man stood by the bed for a while, took simple toiletries in the bathroom, and took out a nightgown. "You need to rest and go to bed early."
After speaking, he left with the things in his hand and brought them to the door.
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Mo Shiqian asked Li's mother to clean up the second bedroom. Because she hadn't slept before, she was covered with new bedding.
Too new, new without the slightest familiar taste.
The second bedroom was well-heated, but still deserted.
This solitude makes people feel anxious.
I wanted to smoke, but found that there was no smoke, so I opened the quilt and went to the study to get cigarettes and a lighter-he had rarely smoked, and he hasn't even smoked recently.
But when he got to the study, he sat on the rotating office chair, took out the cigarette and lighter from the drawer, lit it with a pop, and there was smoke between his lips and teeth. He didn't get up and went back to sleep, and reopened the notebook.