After walking two steps, Song Xiangsi suddenly stopped. She seemed to have sensed something, stood with her back to Xu Jiamu for a while, then slowly turned around, and her slightly cold gaze met Xu Jiamu so straight.

I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I met again. He lost the romantic and elegant smell of the past. His clothes seemed to have been worn for a long time, wrinkled, messy hair, decadent and tired.

However, all this has nothing to do with her... He will not be her beloved, and she will not make it so much for her to waste time on him.

Song Xiang thought about it and withdrew his gaze, just like Xu Jiamu was just an unrelated stranger. He continued to walk forward with a step. After walking for less than two steps, a familiar voice came from behind him: "Lovesickness."

Song Xiangsi's pace was just a little slow, but it was just a moment, and then she didn't even pause and continued to walk proudly.

Xu Jiamu didn't know what was wrong with him. His mother had done so many bad things. He didn't want to go back to him. He had no face to face his brother and his best friend. He felt that in this world, he suddenly became a person. He really wanted to find someone to accompany him for a while, just for a while...

When Xu Jiamu thought of this, he suddenly followed him with a step, grabbed Song Xiangsi's wrist hard, pulled her back and faced him.

Song Xiangsi shook his wrist and couldn't shake it away. She chuckled, raised her head calmly, and looked back at Xu Jiamu: "Master Xu, I don't remember my relationship with you now, so close that you can pull me on the street at will..."

Before Song Xiangsi could finish her words, she was suddenly surrounded by Xu Jiamu, and then she fell into his arms and hugged her tightly: "Xi, stay with me for a while, for a while..."

Xu Jiamu's voice was pitiful and helpless, which made Song Xiangsi's mocking words that had not yet been said before were stuck in her throat.

Xu Jiamu didn't speak, but just hugged Song Xiangsi tighter into his arms.

Song Xiangsi clearly felt a drop of wetness flowing into her ears and falling into her clothes. She pursed her lips, held her hands hanging on both sides of her body tightly, and finally lifted up and hugged Xu Jiamu's waist.

Xu Jiamu buried his head deeper into her neck, and another tear rolled onto the tears that were not dry on her neck.

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Back at Jinxiu Garden, Qiao Anhao first put a bath water for Lu Jinnian, and then took advantage of his bathing process to simply tidy up the bedroom that she was messed up. By the way, he also took apart the bouquet of flowers that Lu Jinnian gave him and placed them in a vase. In order to prevent the flowers from withering slower, Qiao Anhao even sprinkled some of them into it.

When Lu Jinnian finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom, Qiao Anhao was taking a cell phone to photograph the results of himself inserting them into the vase.

Qiao An heard the noise of the bathroom door. Before he could turn his head to look at the man behind him, his waist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and then he fell into his arms. Then the man leaned forward, around her neck, and blocked her lips.

With his kiss, his hands penetrated into her clothes.

Qiao Anhao knew what Lu Jinnian's actions meant. She ducked his lips slightly and said with a little uneven breath: "You have been running around for so long, aren't you tired?"
Chapter completed!