"Well, I just found out about it not long ago." Mu Shiqin said calmly, his tone still indifferent.
After saying that, he glanced at Ruoxi, put down his knife and fork, and entered the bathroom.
Ruoxi shed tears and continued eating the food on the table.
She devoured it fiercely and ate everything on the table, even Mu Shiqin's beef.
She also drank a bottle of '82 red wine and whiskey.
But why is she still so hungry?
Ruoxi stroked her chest, feeling that something in her body was broken and could no longer be filled.
She couldn't help it, so she ran to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out everything in it.
She ate so much that she didn't even know what she was eating.
Finally, she started to feel nauseated, so she lay down on the toilet and vomited vigorously.
The feeling of wanting to vomit everything in the stomach made Ruoxi's stomach hurt even more.
She started to cry because she felt so uncomfortable.
In the end, there were tears and snot everywhere, and I was terribly embarrassed.
Mu Shiqin just looked at Ruoxi, leaning on the door without saying anything or stopping him. Those ice-blue eyes were full of indifference, bone-chilling indifference!
But when Ruoxi shed tears, he brought a towel to wipe her.
When she vomited, Mu Shiqin handed over some water and fed Ruoxi to drink it.
Ruoxi felt that her whole body was tired.
My body and soul were all hollowed out. I even looked at the flowing water in the toilet and wondered why she wasn't flushed away with the water?
So tired! She curled up next to the toilet, collapsed on the ground and fell asleep.
Mu Shiqin carried Ruoxi to bed.
Ruoxi was dreaming again.
This dream is very long... very long...
In the dream, she returned to the place where she and Poppy first met.
It’s also winter, with snowflakes flying and snow covering the sky.
Such pure white snowflakes fall from the sky, carrying countless enchantments.
I spread my hands and wanted to touch the snowflakes, but I could only see the snowflakes melting into my palms and couldn't catch anything.
At that time, it was the first time for Ruoxi to sing and sing every night.
She saw off her first guest and saw a man on the road.
The man was on the snow, kowtowing his head, praying, and begging kindhearted people for alms.
In such a cold weather, she wore very torn clothes, her hands turned purple from the cold, and the color of her lips was no longer visible.
Her face is very small, and because of her smallness and paleness, she looks like a corpse covered in soul. Her white lips are slightly pursed, and there is no trace of warmth at all.
She knelt on the ground, kowtowing constantly, her clear eyes flashing with tears, which Ruoxi knew meant despair.
In fact, everyone knows that in this dirty and filthy world, where can there be warmth? Where can there be conscience?
She knew clearly that her begging might earn others disdain, but she still begged numbly.
First time, first time seeing such a woman.
Very pitiful, very humble, and his frail body almost died with the wind.
Ruoxi walked over, almost unconsciously, she didn't even know what she was thinking at that time.
I'm just thinking about what a poor girl, she looks like a piece of white paper, but now her heart has been dyed black, and she can never give herself the word purity. She doesn't want to be so lonely, she needs someone to accompany her, to accompany her
Walking through the darkness of night and night singing.
Ruoxi could not forget the look in her eyes as she was regarded as the savior. Poppy's eyes were filled with hope and expectation.