Chapter 2490: Mo Luyu, Happy Chinese New Year (7)

Xin Le kept talking to them until 11.50. Shui Anluo said that he would stay with his family to guard the New Year, and Qiao Yaruan was going to accompany Feng Ying.
Xin Le dropped the phone alone and looked at the cold dumplings in the bowl, but could not eat.
She looked up at the time. Nine minutes left.
Xin Le picked up the cool dumplings and went to the kitchen, planning to dump the dumplings.
But Xin Le took two steps, looked at the door again, and the ghost was terrible. She put the bowl in her hand on the table, and then slowly walked towards the door.
With curiosity, Xin Le opened the door. The place where she lived was not a good neighborhood. At least the voice-activated lights in the long-lost corridor were broken and no one was replaced.
Because many people who rent a house in this building have returned to their hometown in the New Year, the corridor is very quiet.
After Xin Le opened the door, the lights in the room shot straight out. Xin Le felt that he thought too much, but was about to close the door but was surprised by the figure squatting in the corner.
Xin Le was startled and was about to close the door, but stopped her action because of the shadow, that was-Mo Luyu.
Xin Le opened the door, looked at the person squatting at the corner, and whispered, "Mo Lu?"
Mo Luyi slowly raised his head, as if he had just fallen asleep. He had not slept since his grandmother died.
Because of a tomato egg noodle and a circle of friends with dumplings, he forgot all his determination, and went to Shui Anluo for the address overnight, and then came over.
But when he heard her asking carefully, he admitted that he had persuaded him, so he didn't speak, but didn't want to leave.
He wanted to sit here and leave for one night, so that he could make himself die.
But he did not expect that she opened the door.
So, at this moment Mo Lukun didn't know how to react.
He leaned up against the wall, still wearing a hospital white coat, stained with dirt on the ground.
Xin Le watched him get up, watched him just glanced at her and stepped towards the stairs.
Here, there is no elevator.
"Murray, Happy New Year."
Xin Mo suddenly said when Mo Luyi's foot touched the first step.
Mo Luyi's footsteps suddenly, holding the cold railing with one hand.
"Uh-"
The bell of the century rang through the entire city of A, followed by the sound of firecrackers.
After-years.
Xin Le leaned on the door and looked at the back, at least, this year was not her year.
"Mo Luyu, I still love you, but I don't know how to love you." Xin Le said lowly, her voice was buried by the sound of firecrackers.
The bell stopped, Xin Le looked up at the man who kept his original movements, and whispered, "Goodbye." Perhaps he just came here because he felt lonely. Xin Le thought, he thought he was a little funny, but there was I should have thoughts.
Xin Le lowered her head and closed the door, but the door was suddenly held down by one hand the next second. She suddenly raised her head and was pushed into the door of the house. The sound of closing was the sound of the door being closed, and she was pressed hard by the door On the sound.
"Why come back?" Mo Luyan pressed tightly on her body, and her eyes were red and asked.
Why come, now that you've given up, why should you come back and stay here for the Spring Festival alone?
Xin Le was distracted by the pain behind him, so he didn't pay attention to his words, and looked up at him after he finished speaking.