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Song Chujiu looked at the lonely figure sitting in the darkness, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
Her anger was extinguished as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her.
"I don't blame you." The man's faint voice came again, "The past you have nothing to do with the present. It's normal that you don't remember."
Song Chujiu opened his mouth, but still didn't say a word.
Xiao Moqing stood up from the chair, "I plan to hold a make-up wedding, what do you think?"
It¡¯s very strange, but it¡¯s not a very strange conversation.
Today is their wedding anniversary, so there is nothing wrong with mentioning it.
However, she felt extremely weird.
¡°He had threatened Bai Ziyi¡¯s life not long ago, so he was able to discuss rescheduling the wedding with her as if nothing had happened
¡°¡The wedding is already done anyway, so there¡¯s no need to bother.¡±
"Have you ever worn a wedding dress?"
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t react, ¡°What?¡±
"Have you ever worn a wedding dress before?"
He is asking, is she herself who has not traveled through time?
"¡¡No."
Although she is not the Song Chujiu of the past, it is already a tacit understanding between them, but she rarely mentions her past.
For her, the past is in the past, there is no need to mention it again, and of course there is nothing to mention.
Her previous life was very boring and very busy. Almost every day was like a copy. There was really nothing to say.
She was so busy that she had no time to make friends, let alone a boyfriend.
Therefore, she has been enjoying a life of money and leisure.
Before she and Xiao Moqing broke up, she really felt that she had no regrets in her life.
Having family, friends, and a husband who cares about him so much, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?
Although, after knowing the truth, she was unwilling to reconcile, but on second thought, there is not so much perfection in life, and it is normal to have regrets.
Xiao Moqing walked out of the darkness, his handsome and delicate face perfectly shining.
He looked into her eyes, as if intentionally but also carelessly.
"Have you ever had a boyfriend before?"
¡°¡No, I used to be very busy and had no time or energy.¡±
The man¡¯s dark eyes were as dark as the night sky outside the window, ¡°Have you ever had someone you liked?¡±
Song Chujiu frowned, "Are you checking the household registration?"
It¡¯s okay to take care of her now, but also in the past?
The man repeated stubbornly, "Have you ever?"
Song Chujiu really didn¡¯t want to answer this question.
How can a person grow up so big and not have someone he likes?
In her youthful years, she also experienced the beginning of love as a young girl.
However, that memory was so long ago that she even forgot that she had ever liked someone before.
"Those are just the vague heartbeats of youth. Everyone will experience it. It is too meaningless to delve into it.
"Xiao Moqing, I want to ask you, you were on the phone just now"
The man took a step forward, looking at her with a pair of bottomless black eyes with an aggressive pressure.
"answer me."
Song Chujiu looked into the man's deep eyes, knowing that if she didn't answer, he would probably continue to pester her, and his perseverance was amazing.
Song Chujiu could only say: "Yes."
The man's eyes darkened, and then he said in a low but unacceptable tone: "Forget him."
""
She had forgotten it a long time ago. If he didn't mention it, she wouldn't even be able to remember it.
Song Chujiu was not interested in continuing to discuss this topic with him, "Xiao Moqing, what did you mean by what you just said on the phone?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com