Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Inside the room, Mo Ziqi didn't answer, but there was an inexplicable light flickering in his eyes.

Xin Furong's tears filled her eyes again uncontrollably.

From her expression, Mo Ziqi knew how much pain she was in, but she was safer than Fat Cat. Her pain was nothing to him, and it didn't even mean anything.

He looked at Xin Furong who was crying bitterly, and said without emotion: "You think too much, there is no such absurd thing in this world."

Yes.

absurd.

For people in this world, Xin Miaomiao was reincarnated and cast herself on a cat, which is simply absurd.

Why did Xin Furong have such an idea? Isn't it because she saw Mo Ziqi's abnormality?She felt that it was impossible for a person like Mo Ziqi to be nice to a cat for no reason, and she subconsciously felt that this cat must be unusual.

However, if you think about it seriously, you will find how ridiculous and impossible this idea is.

Xin Furong was in despair, she covered her face, and tears of sorrow flowed all over her face.

Mo Ziqi glanced at the door of the room vaguely, then sat down on the chair in the room and poured Xin Furong a glass of water.

Xin Furong stared at him blankly.

Mo Ziqi said: "Let's put it down, Miao Miao is dead, and I have nothing to do. From now on... I will never do those things again."

"why?"

"Does this need a reason? People cannot be resurrected after death. I have thought about it for five years. I hope you and Aunt Rong can also understand." Mo Ziqi lowered his eyelids and said coldly, as if he had completely understood Xin Miaomiao's death. Let go of the same.

Xin Furong stared at him blankly, not bothering to wipe away the tears on her face.

When she came to Lu's house, she couldn't figure out why Mo Ziqi left City C. Now that she heard what he said, she finally understood, so...he let go!

Xin Furong felt very sad and uncomfortable, but she had no choice but to be sad and uncomfortable. There are people who have a way to go, and they have no relatives and no reason with them. Five years of wasted time is considered as the best of humanity. , she has no reason to drag others to continue to live the same life as before.

but.

"Miao Miao, she...really..."

"She is dead, already dead, and cremated. In fact, we should have known about it a long time ago." Mo Ziqi said, looking at Xin Furong, his eyes were as clear as water: "Aunt Rong, if you persuade me, I shouldn't be here in the future." I will go back to City C."

"..." Xin Furong nodded with tears in her eyes, her voice hoarse: "Okay, I see."

She stood up from the chair, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and looked at Mo Ziqi, who was looking down and cold, for some reason, she felt even more sad in her heart. That kind of sadness was unreasonable, but it made her feel sad. I don't even want to look at him anymore.

Her tone also became cold, and she said, "I lost my head today, you... I won't come to you again in the future, goodbye."

In fact, at the end of the day, Xin Furong felt worthless for her sister. She felt that her sister was so good that someone should feel sorry for her death. She kept thinking about it. When Mo Ziqi was thinking about Xin Miaomiao, She felt very touched, but once he let go suddenly, she would feel uncomfortable.

She knew how selfish her thoughts were, but she couldn't control her thoughts, so she could only say that she would never see her again. Only in this way, would she not blame Mo Ziqi.