Chapter 84 What Did She Do Wrong?
She shrank her body, her eyes penetrated the air in front of her eyes, looking at something blankly, without any focus.
And the time is still passing by every minute, it seems that she has already forgotten the flow of time, just looking at a table stupidly, even if there is nothing on it.
There still seemed to be the smell of butter in the air, but it disappeared into Xia Ruoxin's world. Perhaps, Xia Ruoxin was not suitable for her birthday.
Qingnuan, when everything was bright again, Chu Lv had already woken up, he walked out, and when he found Xia Ruoxin sitting on the sofa, he sneered almost heartlessly, it was still the same dress from yesterday , curled up on the sofa like a ribless child. Tears were faintly visible on her pale face, and she seemed to be crying even when she was asleep.
And he finally took all the smiles off her face.
At this moment, Xia Ruoxin felt an extremely strong gaze, she opened her red and swollen eyes, and saw the man standing in front of him.
"Are you hungry, I'll make you breakfast," she stood up, smiling bitterly and shyly, as if they didn't have that quarrel that wasn't a quarrel last night.
"No need," Chu Lu's thin lips opened and closed lightly, "I don't need to do it in the future, I don't want to eat." After he finished speaking, he walked straight forward, Xia Ruoxin reached out and grabbed his clothes.
"Ah Lu, it's not good not to eat breakfast, just for a while, just for a while." Her fingers were slightly pale, afraid that he would leave without looking back, and she would never be able to follow him again. Follow in his footsteps.
Chu Lv stopped her steps and turned her head. There was no trace of the previous emotion in those black eyes. Xia Ruoxin was taken aback for a moment, really suspecting that she was wrong.
"As I said, I won't eat any more. You make it yourself and eat it yourself," he lowered his head and looked at her fingers. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and clenched that cold little hand, as if it was just a pause. It lasted a second, and then pulled it down hard, even hurting her fingers.
Still the same as last night, unfeeling, indifferent, cruel.
Xia Ruoxin put her hands behind her back, and gently stroked her fingers. While lowering her head, she sniffed lightly, and then a drop of water quickly fell, fainted in her air, and shattered on the ground.
She walked to the window and opened that window. From a distance, she saw that black luxury sports car quickly left her sight, just like his back just now.
Putting her fingers on the cold glass, she pressed her entire face against it, a pale face with too much grief on it.
And what did she do wrong, why did they go back to the past again.
Opening the door, their new house is still the same as yesterday, there is no hostess or hostess here at night, and their wedding photos are still hanging on the wall, not Xia Ruoxin's, but Xia Yixuan's
She might be the most pitiful wife, and the photos of her husband and sister hang in the room of the married people. Looking at it again, it still hurts her heart. She sat by the bed and took out her sketchbook from the drawer. This time, the man who came out of it was cold and lifeless.
After a few strokes, she found that her fingers seemed to be shaking.
She thought that their cold war was only for one day, maybe only a few days, but she was wrong, the time for Chu Lu to go home was getting shorter and shorter, and he never stepped into this place again.