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Zhou Luoluo couldn't remember how she got back to Xie Xinghe's apartment, looking at the familiar room, she just felt a sharp pain in her head.

Suppressing the discomfort in his body, Zhou Luoluo stumbled and pushed open the door of the bedroom, and then he dragged out a somewhat worn-out suitcase from the cloakroom.

Opening the closet, the clothes she and Xie Xinghe had intertwined with each other caught her eyes. Zhou Luoluo buried her head to find out her clothes one by one, and then threw them into the suitcase indifferently.

His mind was in chaos, Zhou Luoluo couldn't think of a better way for the time being, he just wanted to leave here and Xie Xinghe as quickly as possible.

His actions disturbed other clothes in the closet, but Zhou Luoluo didn't care about them at the moment, but as time passed, he gradually lost his patience and his actions became more and more rude.

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar packing box appeared in Zhou Luoluo's sight. He paused, and then he took out the gift box in the corner with some hesitation.

Looking at the familiar pattern, Zhou Luoluo was stunned for a moment, and then opened the gift box with trembling hands.

It was the wallet he gave Xie Xinghe back then.

Brand new, unused wallet.

Zhou Luoluo lost strength in his hands, and the wallet and the outer box fell to the floor together. He rolled his eyes slowly, and tears poured into his eyes like a fountain.Only this time, his cheeks flushed, he clenched his teeth, and tried his best to hold back the urge to cry.

All of a sudden, Zhou Luoluo felt that he couldn't stay in this house for a second, he stopped packing his own things, and finally dragged his suitcase and stumbled away.

It's just that when he walked out of the apartment, Zhou Luoluo didn't know what to do for a while.

He didn't have a home before, and when he grew up, he rented a dilapidated house. Although the sparrow was small, it had all the internal organs. The small house could barely be regarded as his home. Later, he moved to Xie Xinghe's apartment, and he returned the house in the old city. Xie Xinghe became his home.

But now, he seems to have become the man without a home again.

"Luoluo?" A somewhat familiar male voice sounded.

Zhou Luoluo looked up and saw an unexpected person.

Chu Ming's expression was surprised, but after seeing Zhou Luoluo's appearance here and now, his worry overwhelmed his surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Luoluo lowered his head in a panic, grabbed the luggage handle hard, and stared at the concrete floor with his dry eyes. He looked really embarrassed now, and he was ashamed to see Chu Ming.

Chu Ming was really worried, approached and cared and said, "Are you okay? Do you need help?"

As soon as the words fell, a bean-sized drop of water fell on the ground.

Chu Ming looked up and found that the other side of the sky was dark and gloomy, as if it was about to usher in a downpour.

Glancing at Zhou Luoluo who was in a daze, Chu Ming gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the suitcase from his hand: "Get out of the rain first."

Xie Xinghe stopped his work and covered his chest with his hand, always feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

He tilted his head and looked out the window, but what caught his eyes was a mass of dark clouds, clearly it was sunny outside the window not long ago.

Just when he was puzzled, it rained heavily outside the window, and the bean-sized raindrops slapped on the window. The crackling sound seemed to be stained with some kind of magic, which made Xie Xinghe more restless.

"Manager Xie, are you coming to the dinner party tonight?" A female colleague stood behind him and said with a smile.

Xie Xinghe came back to his senses, stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I have something to do tonight, sorry." Saying this, he glanced out the window.

The rain was still falling, and it was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was getting darker.

Xie Xinghe's heart sank little by little.

"Thank you, manager?"

Looking at the screen of the phone that had been quiet for a long time, Xie Xinghe suddenly stood up, his face was a little ugly, and he left in a hurry.

He quickly drove to the apartment, the closer he got to home, the more uneasy Xie Xinghe felt. The phone screen beside him was full of messages he had sent to Zhou Luo. The lover who had always relied on him was no longer as enthusiastic as usual.

Xie Xinghe made a phone call, inexplicably nervous to the point that his palms were sweating.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please try again later..."

After being hung up on the phone, his uneasiness reached its peak, Xie Xinghe stepped on the gas pedal and accelerated to the apartment.

When he arrived at the apartment, the elevator was running. Xie Xinghe was anxious and couldn't wait for the elevator, so he simply turned around and ran to the stairs. He called Zhou Luoluo again, but found that his phone number seemed to be blocked.

His heart sank hard, Xie Xinghe was distracted, his feet were empty, and he almost fell a shit, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, stretched out his hand to support the stairs, and barely stabilized his body balance, but the piercing pain from his wrist made him Xie Xinghe turned pale.

As if he didn't believe what he saw, he opened the WeChat chat window again.

The signal of the fire exit was not very good, the network was loading all the time, looking at the small circles on the window that kept refreshing, Xie Xinghe was very anxious.

In the next second, the network refreshes, and a dialog window pops up.

Zhou Luoluo sent a message, just 5 minutes ago.

Xie Xinghe was overjoyed at first, but after seeing the content of the news, his eyes were smeared and his world was spinning.

"Xie Xinghe, let's break up."

In just one line, it was like thousands of sharp swords piercing into Xie Xinghe's heart.

Panting heavily, Xie Xinghe looked at the news sent by Zhou Luoluo over and over again. He didn't believe it, so he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and closed and opened the dialogue window again.

Ineffective actions are repeated, and the heart-wrenching words still exist in the window.

Xie Xinghe felt a stabbing pain in his temple, and almost fell down on the stairs.

"No." He sent a message, but only got a dazzling red exclamation mark and a row of cold small words.

[You are not his friend yet, please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can chat only after the verification is passed]

Pushing open the door, the room was very quiet, Xie Xinghe looked around, as if he had expected something suddenly, he went straight into the room.

The bedroom, which was always neat and clean, has now become a mess. Xie Xinghe noticed something strange in the cloakroom at a glance. He rushed in, and saw the clothes left on the floor, and the clothes that Zhou Luoluo gave him, which he had forgotten in the corner. wallet.

As if falling into an abyss, Xie Xinghe looked at everything in front of him, but he was powerless.

Bending down to pick up the wallet, gently wiping off the dust on it with his fingers, Xie Xinghe picked up those messy clothes and hung them back to the closet one by one.

Xie Xinghe stood in front of the wardrobe. The cloakroom was restored to its former tidiness, but more than half of the wardrobe was empty.

Xie Xinghe knew that he had lost Zhou Luoluo.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Xie Xinghe took it out and saw that it was just a call from Xi Xingwen, he connected it numbly, and Xi Xingwen's voice came from the phone.

Strange to say, Xi Xingwen seemed to be even more flustered than him even though he was the one who lost love.

"Xinghe, Luoluo already knows those things."

"He knows your past and what you did to him."

"sorry."

Xie Xinghe wanted to open his mouth to respond to Xi Xingwen's words, but found that his throat was dry and painful, and it was difficult to speak. He opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Zhou Luoluo knew everything, so she left him neatly.

Xie Xinghe never thought that leaving alone would bring him such a huge harm.