I lost several times in a row and kept reminding her that the password was wrong.

She hadn't had time to record fingerprints yet.

She stared blankly at the smart lock that prompted her to enter the administrator's password, and some warm things wanted to flow out.

Turning around and staring at the clothes he had taken for only two days, he took out his cell phone and took a photo.

Then find your suitcase and open it...

Put your clothes in one by one...

There are overturned cosmetics on the clothes, traces of petals, and footprints...

I don't know if it can be washed off.

Maybe it can't be washed off.

Then she wanted to clean up and take it back to her residence.

She shook carefully one by one, and then put it into the suitcase one by one...

As she was holding it, tears blurred her eyes.

She pressed her suitcase, and the lock was broken and could not be closed.

She was a little helpless.

After a long time, I tore up a piece of clothing and tied it into the middle of the suitcase to prevent the things inside from falling...

Then press the elevator downstairs.

I got into the taxi and sent the photo to Li Muqi.

No comments.

She looked at the people who were getting off work at this point on the street and rushed home.

Under the neon lights, everyone was in a hurry.

I don’t know how many people are like her.

He is a passerby in this bustling city.

Li Moqi called her but she didn't answer.

She is not in a mood for this time.

The phone kept ringing, she ignored it and carefully got out of the car with her suitcase.

I dragged it into the community carefully and slowly, afraid that I would drag it apart.

After entering the house, I opened the cloth strips tied to my suitcase, put a few of my books back on the bookshelf, and then cleaned up my cosmetics.

It was still intact, so it was put back on the table, and it was thrown away if it had been broken.

Almost none of the clothes were clean.

She put them in the laundry bag and threw them into the washing machine.

If you can't wash it off, you can't wear it anymore.

After pressing the laundry button, he walked back to his room without thinking.

The room is small and not big, but this is her home in Haishi.

She put the bed back on, moved the quilt out, buried herself in the pillow, pulled the quilt tightly and covered herself...

Since Li Muqi received a photo of Yang Xinyue, his head exploded and almost went crazy.

I can't take care of the dinner anymore.

After leaving the hotel, I returned to my car and called Yang Xinyue, but I didn't answer.

Never answered.

Li Muqi felt ache in his heart. He didn't know how Yang Xinyue felt at that moment.

He really felt sorry for her.

When installing the smart lock, Cui Yuanyuan wanted to set her as an administrator, so he asked her to set it up.

After using the door of his home for several years, he forgot that he is not an administrator.

If you are not an administrator, you cannot add or delete fingerprints and do not have permission to modify your password.

It was him who neglected.

Let Yang Xinyue face such a thing alone.

She was very sad at that moment, right? Was she disappointed in him?

He deserves to die.

Cui Yuanyuan deserves to die, too.

He called Cui Yuanyuan...

"honey, you finally called me? Do you miss me?" Cui Yuanyuan continued to act coquettishly as usual.

"Cui Yuanyuan! Have you changed the password on my door? And thrown out all Yang Xinyue's things?"

"She complained to you? I did it, how about it! That's where I have lived for several years. Have I ever said to let someone else live in? The flowers were very big, and the bed was still new, but unfortunately I smashed it. But I will compensate you for a new bed tomorrow so that you won't delay your sleep when you come back from a business trip. Do I want me to take the train to find you now? I'll come back with you tomorrow?"

"Cui Yuanyuan, what right do you have to throw Xinyue's things? That's my home. What right do you have to smash my bed? Change my password!"

"What rights do I need? I will smash it if I want."

"Cui Yuanyuan, don't go too far!"

"I'm too much, why are I too much? I said I didn't agree to break up. If you unilaterally say that breaking up is not counted! You also put away all my things! I took the time to put them back again. I've cleaned up for a long time. Come back tomorrow, I'll go to your house to wait for you. Tomorrow we'll go to the Western restaurant we used to go to. I want to eat steak..."

Li Muqi hung up the phone before she could finish her words.

A fire of namelessness burst into my heart, and I couldn't even suppress it.

He pounded the steering wheel irritably and continued to dial Yang Xinyue's phone number...

Yang Xinyue has never been in the mood to look at her phone.

She tried hard to calm down her emotions and hung up the washed clothes.

Several pieces of clothes were stained with cosmetics and petals, and they could no longer be washed off and could no longer be worn.

The phone kept ringing.

She thought for a while and picked up her cell phone...

"Wife, I'm sorry, Cui Yuanyuan changed her password. Wife, it's my fault. I didn't expect her to do this..."

Yang Xinyue didn't say anything.

"Wife, I'm on the way back to Haishi..."

"I'm fine, you don't have to rush back."

Li Muqi heard Yang Xinyue's hoarse voice and knew that she must have cried.

He felt uncomfortable and didn't know how to comfort her, so he kept saying, "Wife, I'm sorry, I'm on the highway, wait for me!"

Yang Xinyue did not respond.

After a long time, he said, "Have you ever thought about it? If all my things have been moved and the house has been returned, where will I go to tonight? How do I move those things alone?"

Li Muqi felt even more painful after hearing this.

He was a little upset, why did he go on a business trip today?

I couldn't say anything else, so I kept telling Yang Xinyue that he would return to Haishi immediately.

Yang Xinyue sighed and hung up the phone.

When I saw the time, it was past eleven o'clock.

She went to wash and then went to bed.

If you can't sleep, let the candy cube play hypnotic music for her...

At one o'clock in the morning, Li Muqi returned to Yang Xinyue's residence.

Press the room number in front of the security door in the corridor, but the door is not open.

I called Yang Xinyue, but I didn't answer.

Li Muqi dialed several calls, all planning to snatch the night in the car, so Yang Xinyue answered the call.

She was just asleep in a daze under the hypnosis of the lullaby.

"Wife, I'm downstairs in your house. Can you open the door for me?"

Yang Xinyue looked at the time and sighed. This person was back from a speed car.

Get up and open the door for him.

As soon as Li Muqi entered the room, he hugged Yang Xinyue tightly.

"I'm sorry, my wife, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. Let you face such a thing alone."

Yang Xinyue quietly let him hold him, and when he calmed down, she pushed him: "It's night, go and wash, I'm sleepy too."

Li Muqi looked at her and turned around, then watched her lift the quilt and lie in.

He walked over and sat by the bed and looked at her, touched her hair, and then got up to clean up himself.

After he finished washing, he lifted the quilt and lay in, hugging her from behind.

Yang Xinyue is not asleep yet.

In the darkness, she smelled the pleasant smell of bathing on him, and opened her eyes in the darkness, facing the nothingness in front of her.
Chapter completed!