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Chapter 63: A Person's Birthday 1

Some women will make people jealous because no one in the world treats her badly. But the reality is that she gets the love of the whole world and cannot get his love.

Because of Ruoxi's illness, the relationship between the two has eased.

Mu Shiqin no longer deliberately avoided Ruoxi and moved his luggage to this villa.

The two of them had meals together every day, and then Ruoxi watched his back as she sent him to work.

And Ruoxi continued to be the canary in the cage.

She surfs the Internet when she has nothing to do, or writes diaries on Weibo. I don’t know when, many people have followed her on her Weibo. When they see Ruoxi’s message, they will reply. They will follow Ruoxi’s words, or

Joy, or sadness.

And writing about her feelings every day has become a habit of Ruoxi.

Every night, she waited for Mu Shiqin to have dinner together like a couple.

Then everyone went back to their rooms, took a shower and went to bed.

The two of them sometimes watch TV together, but Ruoxi always falls asleep while watching it, and when she wakes up, she has already returned to her room.

Day after day, year after year, the days passed like this, plain but not monotonous. After a long time, Ruoxi even thought that she and Mu Shiqin were an old couple.

Summer nights will be long, but Mu Shiqin comes back later and later.

Ruoxi never asked him where he was going, even though he smelled of various brands of perfume.

who is she?

Is she qualified to ask?

Sister-in-law!

lover?

She didn't even know what her definition was, and it was past twelve o'clock today, and Mu Shiqin didn't even come back.

All calls are turned off.

Ruoxi watched TV boredly, curled up on the sofa and didn't know what to do.

My eyes are filled with all kinds of advertisements, as well as idol dramas with cliched plots.

Ruoxi came to the window and lingered, but her eyes were staring at the cars coming and going on the road outside the window.

None of them is that silver Lamborghini.

Finally, Ruoxi took out the cigarette from the drawer and lit it skillfully.

I haven’t touched it in a long time, haha!

After taking a puff, the smell of smoke rolled in my stomach, and then the choking smell of smoke came out of my nose.

The taste of nicotine is very addictive.

Lonely people smoke lonely cigarettes.

The light of the cigarette flashed back and forth in the darkness, like the eyes of a ghost. Ruoxi smiled and pressed the cigarette she had not finished smoking.

Slowly, he curled up on the sofa and buried himself.

That bone-chilling cold is here again!

The morning light suddenly appeared, and the light spread through the clouds, like a sharp edge cutting through a gap.

Ruoxi opened her eyes and looked at the illusion around her. The air was still cold and there was no trace of warmth.

Ruoxi left the cigarette on the ground, and the dinner was still in the same shape as last night. She did not return to bed that night.

Because Mu Shiqin didn't come back!

Everything is the same as last night.

Even his breathing didn't change. If the light hadn't appeared for the first time, Ruoxi would have thought that he just blinked.

The table is filled with delicious dishes, all of which he likes to eat.

However, the original winter melon soup was already covered with very thick butter. The medium-rare beef had already been dehydrated and had black blood streaks. There were also several beautiful cakes that had already been won, and other home-cooked dishes.

It's also in disrepair.

Ruoxidao drank a glass of wine, smiled, and looked at the bright red liquid in the wine, which was like the gurgling blood of people. After taking a sip, the fragrance lingered on the teeth and cheeks, just like a lover's kiss, making people keep recalling it.

Ruoxi picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the cold or hard food.


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