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    The auntie's words were soft, faint like the wind blowing across the pond at will, without any weight, not even a ripple, as if she was talking about a very common thing, but these words reached her ears  On the side, like a thunderbolt from the blue, the thunder on the ground caught her off guard.

    Mo Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, surprised and somewhat disappointed, and said disappointedly: "What? He has already left"

    The aunt murmured again: "Yes, why are you here now? You already left early in the morning, but I heard that Dean He wanted to resign a month ago, as if he was waiting for someone who never left  , I didn¡¯t leave until this morning, I won¡¯t wait until the person is you, right? Girl.¡±

    Mo Xiaoxiao's expression was suddenly in a trance for a while, and it took a while to react. She shook her head and pretended to be nonchalant: "Iit's fine. Auntie, go get busy, I understand."

    After all, the aunt went to work.  Mo Xiaoxiao stood alone in front of that door, standing there for a long time, thoughtful, and couldn't figure it out in her heart. After all, she was still late, but she shook her head and told herself that the person he was waiting for was not herself.  Even though she knew it was just a self-deception.

    For some unknown reason, she actually pushed the door open, which she did not expect. The moment she pushed the door open, she looked very surprised, staring at the door for some reason, as if  It didn't seem to be closed on purpose, it just opened with a slight push.

    Her trance-like expression suddenly froze, and she stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of her. After the door was opened, there were still those bright furniture in the same elegant style. The windows in the room were closed, but the curtains were closed.  They were pulled together and bundled together, so the room was extraordinarily bright, and the twilight light outside the window shone in profusely, sweeping the entire room, the layout of the room remained the same, but it lacked a bit of vitality.

    Mo Xiaoxiao walked in step by step by mistake. She didn't know what force made him have the courage to go in. This was a very familiar place. Looking back, it was still so familiar.  A few crystal clear cups were turned upside down, and there was nothing on the clean and tidy sofa. There were no clothes on it, and no people sitting on it. In a trance, she seemed to feel that the milky white stool was full of people.  , there should be a lively scene in the room, there should be gorgeous fireworks outside the window, there should be a lively scene under the warm-colored lights, and the deserted living room should be full of people, with delicious food in front of everyone.  Laughing and laughing one by one.

    She desperately wanted to make a sound, and wanted to touch those seemingly existing scenes with her hands, but no matter what she did, she felt that her throat could not make a sound, and she felt that she was getting farther and farther away when she wanted to touch, so she could only stand indifferently.  Standing still, watching.  It was as if a family banquet was being held in front of the table, and the cute but sensible Mo Yao was secretly eating the food on the table while no one was looking, with a embarrassed and funny look on his cautious face.

    He Yuwen was still wearing a pair of ruthless and indifferent glasses, with no expression on his face, sitting there calmly, holding a book in his hand, and He Yuhua was also sitting on the side, preparing some  Drinks and beverages, the scene was so hot and busy, she just stood there blankly, watching all this from a distance.

    Suddenly a voice came over, making her look over again.

    "It's dinner, dinner!"

    She was startled by the scene in front of her. The person in front of her looked exactly like her, but with a lot of smiles on her face. She looked carefree and at ease, holding a pot of soup carefully in her hand.  With a smile on his face, he was walking from the door of the kitchen and said to the people in the room.  And behind her was Gu Qingshui, who was still as peaceful and beautiful as she remembered.

    Those things seem to be very close to her, but they are just a few feet away, but they seem to be very far away, as if they are unrealistic things in a lifetime, and they turned into nothingness in an instant.  After being blown by a gust of wind, she cleared her mind. She closed her eyes gently, rubbed her eyes, and then opened them slowly. But the strange thing is that when she woke up, the lively scenes in front of her were like  The mirage instantly vanished into thin air.  She was indeed regretful, but she froze on the spot and thought about it secretly, then she had to turn around and push open the door to leave.

    All the way from the entrance of the hospital, she has been absent-minded, her misty thoughts wandering around, not out of her control at all, she can't even think about it, and she doesn't want to think about it anymore, just like a puppet, shuttling through the crowd  Among them, don't ask the purpose, don't ask the way back.

    "Hey, you are Miss Mo!" Suddenly a voice stopped her.  It came from behind her. After hearing this sentence, she came back to her senses and turned her head suddenly.

    &After doubting for a while, he said again: "What if I don't come?"

    Wang Lili murmured: "Dean He said, Miss Mo will definitely come, and you won't stop coming, so let me wait for you here. I didn't expect the girl to really come, but it's just a little bit. It's a pity that you couldn't come in person."  Meet him."

    Holding the string of beads, Mo Xiaoxiao felt endless turmoil in her heart, felt guilt and self-blame, and even more remorse, but she didn't expect that he was already so affectionate, and she had failed his sincerity after all, so she couldn't take her eyes off her  Staring at the string of beads in silence for a long time, he slowly raised his head and continued to ask: "Then, how is he doing these days?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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