"Why are you saying sorry? I know there is no love between us. I don't like many of your bad habits, but one thing is that you are honest. Go to bed early, good night!" Mi Xiaojia said and turned off the room.
With the last light in the room, I fell asleep.
An Ran was stunned at the door of the room. After a long time, he went to the living room and sat down on the sofa, his mind going blank.
He was very upset, but he didn't know what he was upset about, so he finally went to the window sill to smoke.
He choked after just taking a breath. He likes to look for women everywhere, but he doesn't like to smoke. It seems that he hasn't smoked for a long time. He thinks that smoking is only necessary when he is upset or pretending to be cool. At any other time, smoking will not do anything to him.
significance.
After struggling for most of the night, he went back to the next door to sleep, and had a dreamless night.
For the next week, An Ran and Mi Xiaojia lived with each other as if they were guests. On the surface, the two seemed very friendly and no longer quarreled or spoke harshly to each other. However, An Ran felt that he was not as comfortable as when he quarreled with Mi Xiaojia in the past.
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The so-called so-called close at hand but far away in the world, this is probably it, right?
"Mi Xiaojia, why have you become so evil recently?" An Ran couldn't hold back this day and grabbed Mi Xiaojia's arm and asked.
Mi Xiaojia looked back at An Ran, her eyes full of doubts, not understanding what happened to An Ran.
"I asked you how your temper has improved and you don't pick on me everywhere?" An Ran simply pointed out the topic.
He just wants to find the crux of the problem so that he can have a showdown with Mi Xiaojia and return to the way he used to get along with her.
Mi Xiaojia smiled: "Don't you always say that my bad temper affects prenatal education? I have made progress now."
"But it's too good. Just like today I disturbed you to sleep, but why didn't you say a word to me?" An Ran looked at Mi Xiaojia coldly and asked.
Yes, it was just too good that it made him uneasy.
Mi Xiaojia should hate him very much, after all, he let her down.
"Speaking of this, I don't think you need to live in my house. Should you move away?" Mi Xiaojia said, and An Ran walked away quickly.
Mi Xiaojia looked at An Ran's walking back and was startled for a moment before returning to the bedroom and lying down.
The next day was Saturday. An Ran got up early in the morning and planned to make some porridge for Mi Xiaojia. He spent an hour cooking the porridge, but Mi Xiaojia was nowhere to be seen, so he went to the bedroom to call her.
Unexpectedly, there is no one in the bedroom, and the quilt is messy on the bed. This is a bad habit of that woman, and she doesn't like to clean it up.
In fact, he is just as lazy. He has been served by servants since he was a child, and there is no need for him to do such trivial things.
The strange thing is that Mi Xiaojia has the same bad habits as him.
They are people from two different worlds, but they always have some bad habits in common.
While An Ran was folding the quilt for Mi Xiaojia, he thought about some of the things that happened after meeting Mi Xiaojia. It felt like a dream, not quite real.
He never thought that he would come to such a simple place and that he could gradually get used to living in such a place.
Thanks to Mi Xiaojia, he experienced a different kind of life.
Another two hours passed and the porridge was cold. An Ran felt something was wrong. He called Mi Xiaojia, but Mi Xiaojia's cell phone was turned off.
He worriedly called Gong Si again, but Gong Si claimed that Mi Xiaojia did not come to see her.
Finally she called Geshasa, who hung up the phone as soon as he heard his voice.
