"Miss!"
"Yes!" Ling Xiaorou rubbed her eyes and woke up. She looked at the dark cafe and the waiter smiled at her.
"It's almost 11 o'clock. We're closing.”
Ling Xiaorou rubbed her eyes and looked at her watch. It was almost 11 o'clock." I'm so sorry.”She quickly stood up. It was really cold when she left the cafe. She wrapped her scarf tighter. It was already so late and it would be very far to go back by car. She thought about taking a walk on the street aimlessly. She took out her phone from her pocket, put on her headphones, and turned the volume up very high. She started listening to music. Actually, she didn't really like listening to music, but now it was her only way to escape from reality. The sound coming out of her earphones was very loud, and she couldn't hear anything around her.
"Then I'll be leaving." Mu Xiaodie watched Mu Luo enter the room before she was relieved." Don't do anything stupid."”
"I know." He looked at her and smiled." It's already so late. Wouldn't it be bad if you went back?"”
"It's not good not to go back."
"My house is nearby. What are you worried about?”Then he pushed Mu Luo into the room and closed the door for her. She didn't tell him that Ling Xiaorou was also in the cafe. She couldn't face it, and she knew that Mu Luo couldn't face it either. These days, everything was very chaotic. Mu Luo had not gone to work for a few days. She did not tell Yu Shuo about it. She was taking care of Mu Luo these days. She was afraid that Yu Shuo would think too much. After all, they were real lovers. However, when Mu Luo held her hand just now, she felt suffocated. She thought that the elevator had arrived downstairs. She turned around and saw Ling Xiaorou walking into the elevator beside her. She quickly ran away. It was so strange. The more he should not meet, the more he could meet. She didn't know if it was fate, but seeing that Ling Xiaorou didn't seem to notice her, she left with a peace of mind.
Indeed, when Mu Luo opened the door, that guy had already walked far away. No matter how she called, she would ignore him. However, it was indeed not suitable for them to stay together so often. She closed the door and prepared to take a shower. Perhaps after taking a shower, she would think about a lot of things. Ling Xiaorou took the room card and went up to the 10th floor. She went to the room next to Mu Luo and opened the door. Right now, she really wanted to stay in a strange place without those people and things that bothered her. That way, she wouldn't be so conflicted. She wouldn't be conflicted about what Silike had said to her, or why Mu Luo had come back. If she could see him, she would definitely ask him about it or give him a chance to explain. She wanted to believe in him and believe that there must be a reason for him to be like this. She sat on the bed and looked at the night sky outside the French window. It was really completely dark. There were no stars. It was completely black.
In the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror. The warm water kept patting his hair, but why did he still feel so cold? He wiped the mirror again and again, wanting to see himself clearly, but the mist blinded his eyes again and again. He couldn't see it clearly. He walked out of the bathroom to dry his hair. He looked at the phone on the bed blinking. He knew that it should be Mu Xiaodie. When he picked up the phone and heard Mu Xiaodie say that he had arrived home, he was relieved. He said goodnight to her and hung up the phone. He threw his phone on the bed and looked at the night sky outside the window. He suddenly wanted to go out and take a look.
Ling Xiaorou put down her phone and took off her earphones. The volume was too loud, and she felt dizzy. She pushed open the French door and walked to the balcony. It was already late at night, but the entire Fujiang was still so gorgeous and beautiful. The night wind blew her hair messily in the sky. She brushed the hair by her mouth and leaned against the stone railing, looking at the dark blue river flowing slowly in the night.
Mu Luo dried her hair and threw the towel on the bed. She didn't feel cold even though she was only wearing a bathrobe. She was about to push open the French door, but she thought about it and finally withdrew her hand. She lay on the bed, turned on the TV, and changed to his favorite channel. Perhaps it was because the voice was too loud, Ling Xiaorou turned her head. Through the French door, she could vaguely see that the people in the room were watching TV. It was Mu Luo's favorite program. She smiled. So many people liked that program, but she didn't like it. She would even fight with him for the television. She smiled at the thought of it and, perhaps feeling cold, pushed the door open and entered the house.
He didn't know why, but he just couldn't fall asleep. He sat on the bed and thought about Ling Xiaorou. She sat on the bed and leaned against the headboard, thinking about him.
"If, tomorrow."
"I met you."
"I want to ask you."
"Do you still love me, like before?”
"I will tell you that I love you." As he spoke, he continued to stare blankly at the television.
Mu Luo got up early and changed into a set of energetic clothes. He wore a light blue denim shirt, a beige sweater, a scarf, and a khaki coat. This was the first time he wore so thick this winter. He remembered her saying,'Don't you know how to wear a coat or something in winter?'As if he had a premonition that he would really meet her today, he smiled inexplicably. He fiddled with his hair, carried his bag, closed the door, and left. Today's destination was still the cafe. Perhaps his confession yesterday had already told him the purpose of his return. It was because of him that he did not dare to admit it, afraid that his love would fail again. Because he loved her.
When Ling Xiaorou woke up, it was already noon. This was the first time she had slept so well. It was as if Mu Luo was beside her. This kind of warm feeling was like they were still in the house where they used to be together. She got up lazily and thought about the cafe from yesterday. She washed up casually and was still wrapped in a thick scarf. She looked at the canvas shoes by the bed and smiled. She was wearing high heels because she wanted to be closer to him. She clearly didn't like high heels at all.
"What do you want to eat for lunch?" The beautiful waitress walked over with the menu and handed it to him.
"Just like yesterday."
The girl smiled back at him. He looked out of the window. The river was still flowing slowly. At this moment, he suddenly felt suffocated. He felt that she would definitely appear today. He did not know where this confidence came from. He could still see the river in winter through the window. He liked the river more than the sea in Australia. He had told himself countless times not to come back, but now he was already on the other side of the river. But you, our love, was no longer there because of my torture. I want to have a chance to love someone, to love someone without selfishness, if we still have this chance. There was a Fu River between us, a boundary that I had drawn.
"Yours, cake." The girl gently placed the cake in front of him. He typed in his diary on the computer.
If you appear now. I'll admit everything about me because I really love you.
The moment he turned around, he saw that familiar figure with waist-length hair. Her long hair was messy in the wind, and his heart was in a mess. He ran out of the cafe without any scruples. I'm willing to do everything for you. I love you.
"Ling Xiaorou!" The river breeze messed up his messy wine-red hair.
She turned around. She looked much more haggard, and the tears on her face were still there. Perhaps he shouldn't have participated in this war and he shouldn't have been blinded by jealousy.”
"Actually, you came back to take revenge on me, right?”In fact, he clearly didn't think so yesterday.
Mu Luo didn't know how to answer her. Yes, he came back to take revenge on her, but it wasn't just revenge. He just wanted to know if he still loved her. He was very selfish.
"Yes." Because he wanted to be honest with her. That was what he had thought yesterday. He wanted to tell her that he had always loved her.
"Actually, your kindness to me is fake!”
He really wanted to say, no. " Yes, but " she interrupted him before he could finish.
"That's enough. I don't want you to disturb my life again.”She seemed to have seen something disgusting. Just as she turned to leave him, Mu Luo grabbed her wrist.
"Xiao Rou, it's my fault. It's my fault. I just want to make up for my mistake. I'm not asking you to forgive me, okay?”
She pushed his hand away." You know what? I've always liked you, but we're too far apart. I always had a burden. I thought that as long as I did well, so well, we would be together.”She didn't say another word and ran away. She didn't have high heels or luxury items. She was still the original Ling Xiaorou. This time, he did not pursue her.
My life is very ordinary. I never ask for many unrealistic things. I've always been looking forward to love, but it never knocked on my door of happiness, so I foolishly waited. So, I wrote down my feelings in my words, so that the you I love will never leave my world.
If God wants to take me away because of the short lifeline, I have no complaints.
She leaned against the door and heard him knocking hard on the door. Their love was like a door, as long as one person opened it first.
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