Chapter 67
Qiao Chuxia didn't know what she did wrong, what she said wrong, why he suddenly treated her like this.

Didn't he always loathe her, hated her?Then why make her and him unhappy in this way?
Qiao Chuxia gradually felt that her eye sockets were a bit moist, and there was water mist that seemed to be coming out of her eye sockets. She didn't want to cry in front of him, and she didn't want to appear cowardly in front of him, so she forcefully forced back the swirling tears in her eye sockets. .

Li Jinchen raised his head slightly, pulling away some distance from her. The pale girl had no emotion in her deep and dark eyes.

Only then did Qiao Chuxia react. The man finally stopped, opened his eyelids, looked into the man's cold eyes, and couldn't figure out what kind of emotion he was in. The girl was full of fear and panic at this moment.

She didn't even dare to move again, and even her breathing became cautious, for fear of angering him again if she was not careful.

Li Jinchen stared at Qiao Chuxia indifferently for a moment, then moved his thin lips faintly, and said, "Didn't you say that even if something happens, it's not a big deal? So, what do you have to be afraid of?"

Qiao Chuxia stared blankly at the beautifully decorated ceiling, and heard the man's sarcasm and mocking voice just now, she pulled the corner of her mouth lightly, and gave a wry smile, with a tear falling from the corner of her eye.

She can't stay here any longer, she doesn't want to stay any longer.

Thinking of this, Qiao Chuxia didn't hesitate for a moment, bent her hands on the edge of the sofa, and sat up.

He raised his hand stubbornly to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, took several deep breaths, suppressed the soreness and discomfort in his heart, grabbed the bag on the sofa, and left the apartment without any nostalgia.

Qiao Chuxia didn't know how she got out of the community in the end, and then walked out of the community in a daze, instead of taking the bus back to school as usual.

She wandered aimlessly along the street, from one street to another, from the brightly lit street until the shops on both sides of the street began to close one after another, but she didn't seem to know that she was tired at all. Without any intention of stopping, he dragged his exhausted body and continued to wander the streets.

Qiao Chuxia didn't know how long she had been walking like this. She only felt that her body was getting more and more tired, and her steps were getting heavier and heavier. She didn't stop until she couldn't take a step anymore, and sat down on the flower bed by the roadside. .

She didn't know what she was thinking at all, or maybe she didn't think about anything, her head was like a mess, cloudy and messy.

Staring blankly at a certain blank space in the street, lost in thought, feeling inexplicably lonely and uncomfortable, just now in Li Jinchen's apartment, the sourness that was suppressed by her surged up with lightning speed, like a tide obliterated her.

Wave after wave of bitterness and pain hit her, and the grievance and discomfort in her heart crawled along her blood and covered her limbs and bones, sweeping her whole body.

At this moment, she couldn't bear it anymore, her tears were like a river breaking its embankment, scrambling to drip down, from silent tears to then crying bitterly.

Why did he treat her like this?Why?
What did she do wrong? No matter how she thought about it, she didn't understand. What kind of words and actions she made made him unhappy again.

She dealt with him carefully every day, why did he still have so much dissatisfaction.

If it was because of that night two years ago, he was angry, he was annoyed.

But because of everything that night, the humiliation and embarrassment he had given her, didn't he think it was enough?

She is really ridiculous, for that beautiful moment in the kitchen, she can still be happy and happy for so long.

Isn't it a slap in the face now?

Does your face hurt?
She was such an idiot, she was downright sick.

Qiao Chuxia despised herself fiercely in her heart, forced herself to stop crying, touched her tears indiscriminately, and a self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.

The night breeze blew slowly, and the cool breeze blew over her thin body, gradually blowing away the gloom and stagnation in her heart.
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Qiao Chuxia woke up early on Friday, packed her luggage last night, checked again in the morning, made sure nothing was left behind, packed her luggage, dragged the suitcase and left the dormitory.

Qiao Chuxia lives in the fifth floor of the dormitory, dragging the suitcase and carrying the cello alone, it is really difficult, Qiao Chuxia spent a lot of effort to move the suitcase to the door of the dormitory building, but it has already been exhausted Her prehistoric power.

Qiao Chuxia simply put the suitcase on the ground, sat on the suitcase by herself, and took a breather.

It's just that within 2 minutes after she sat down, the most familiar voice came from behind her: "Xia Xia!"

Qiao Chuxia stood up from the suitcase in a jerk, turned around and saw a man standing less than two meters away from her, and a bright smile immediately appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Without even thinking about it, he raised his foot and ran towards the man, threw himself into the man's arms, and said in surprise and joy: "Brother, why are you here?"

Xu Moyan patted her head lovingly, and his tone was so soft: "Didn't you say you would go back on vacation? I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you to be alone, so I came here."

(End of this chapter)

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