ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] The slightly trembling steps were extremely slow, and the distance was obviously a few steps, but it seemed to take a lifetime.

Zhan Aofan stood slowly in front of her, with a soft smile on his lips: "I'm sorry, I'm lost. Can you excuse me."

After only being stunned for a second, Mu Anyou shook her head: "Sorry, I'm not a local, so I can't help you." Her calm tone and polite tone were just like what she said. Goodbye, we are just passers-by.

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The smile on Zhan Aofan's face did not change: "So, do you know a Chinese woman named Mu Anyou? I accidentally lost her. Now, I'm here to find her and go home."

"No, I don't know him." Mu Anyou replied with certainty. He stared at the gaze directed at him and added: "I don't know what you think, sir, but for me, you can't find someone you lose."

, because that means leaving forever."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction he came from, ignoring the anxious sight behind him and the afterglow of the setting sun.

Unexpectedly, his arm was pulled by the person behind him, and he shouted in a low voice: "Sorrow..." It was long and sad.

Mu Anyou's gaze faintly swept over the palm holding his arm, and then fell on the face of the person in front of him. He slowly said: "Sir, you seem to be a little excited. In Spain, it is rude to treat a lady like this."

, it’s against the law.” It’s calm enough, free and easy enough, and strange enough.

Goodbye, stranger!

Worry, can you really forget the past so completely?

Her lips moved, her body trembled slightly, those words were stuck in her throat but she couldn't get out of her mouth. Only the hand holding her arm had some warmth that belonged to her, and she held it firmly. He knew that as long as he let go,

If you let go, she will leave without looking back.

During the silent confrontation, he didn't speak or let go. Mu Anyou's brows gradually furrowed, and with a bit of impatience, she tried hard to break away a few times, but his grip was too tight. She didn't give up her struggle until the pain hit her.

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"Are you planning to twist my arm off?" he asked in a deliberately low voice with a hint of anger and coldness.

Zhan Aofan looked at her expression of trying to endure the pain, and was surprised to realize that his hand was too strong. After a few moments of hesitation, he released his grip on her arm, but cleverly stretched out his arm to wrap her in his arms.

Let her leave.

Looking at her twitching brows and suppressed anger, I smiled bitterly in my heart. If it weren't for being on a busy street, she would have slapped her in the face, right?

Her lips were slightly open, as if she wanted to say something, but he interrupted her before she could say anything.

"Would you like to go have dinner with me?" His voice was urgent, as if he was afraid of hearing words from her mouth that would make him panic.

"I'm not hungry." Mu Anyou glanced at him indifferently and replied coldly.

"Then... would you like a cup of coffee?" There was a humble begging in his eyes.

"It irritates my stomach and makes me feel uncomfortable." She answered questions and answers simply and neatly.

"Then..." He only uttered one word and was interrupted by the person in front of him coldly.

"Stop talking, I don't want to get involved in anything that happens with you, do you understand?"

Her eyes were full of impatience and disgust. Even though her heart was already in pain and desolate at this moment, she still didn't want to and couldn't let her go.

In the vast sea of ​​people, he finally waited to meet her, how could he let her go so easily.

"Youyou, if you don't agree, I won't let go." There was stubborn persistence in his helpless tone.

"You are violating, I can sue you." Mu Anyou glared angrily.

"You can call the police and ask the police to arrest me."

Their posture and atmosphere facing each other were too strange. It was the rush hour after get off work, and more and more people were looking at him, but his attitude did not give in at all.

"Okay, since you want to go to the police station, I won't stop you." She said coldly, already taking out her mobile phone and about to dial, when his voice rang in her ears.

"Youyou, as a foreign citizen and one of the parties involved in the incident, you must accompany me to record a statement." Does this mean that you plan to stay with me at the police station for one night?

Mu Anyou's dialing fingers froze, and she stared at him for a long time, her eyes seeming to freeze him into ice.

"I want to eat Haagen-Dazs." After a long silence, Mu Anyou spat out, his eyebrows raised with provocation that he did not want to hide.

She knew that what he always hated most was eating cold desserts, so she wanted him to eat as much as he could.

Her expression and posture were too frank and straightforward. How could Zhan Aofan not see her provocation and calculation? He just curled his lips and smiled lovingly: "Okay." It was as if she was just an unreasonable little girl in front of him.

child.

In the evening, business is booming in Haagen-Dazs, mostly young couples, occasionally with children, and a family of three, a sweet and happy atmosphere.

Mu Anyou regretted it almost the moment she stepped into the store. How could she choose a place like this? The atmosphere was too weird for them now.

But the people around her didn't allow her to flinch. They took her hand and found an empty table to sit down at.

Mu Anyou hasn't eaten these things for a long time since he first came here and had to take fluids for a few days due to acclimatization.

The delicious taste in the mouth, sweet and soft, melts on the tip of the tongue. It was her former love.

But now, when I eat these again, I no longer have the endless aftertaste feeling at that time. The corners of my lips curl up invisibly. Who said habits are hard to break? Look, after having stomachache for so many days,

, hasn’t she never eaten it again or missed it?

"How does it taste? Do you want to order another dish?" Zhan Aofan looked at her and asked with a smile, his eyes were very gentle and seemed to be dripping with water. Since he came in, she had not said a word to him, so he could only be patient.

Shame breaks the silence.

"Don't you want to try it yourself? What's the matter? You don't have an appetite for me?" She looked at the untouched set meal in front of him, her tone was like a rocket about to be ignited, with full power of hurt, but that side

His expression was mocking and cold.

Zhan Aofan was still smiling like a spring breeze, as if her attitude was not directed at her. He looked at her fondly, then lowered his head, picked up a small spoon and ate slowly.

Mu Anyou was a little shocked, watching blankly as the ice cream on his plate decreased little by little. He ate reluctantly, but he smiled very happily.

Inexplicably, the curve of the corners of her lips stung her eyes, and she quickly averted her gaze and stopped looking.

During this period, he had nothing to talk about and asked her how she was doing and where she had been.

She answered briefly and absent-mindedly, her tone distant and impatient.

Watching her put down the spoon and fork in her hand, he asked softly: "Another order?"

She shook her head, but she didn't answer. She looked at the meal that he had also eaten, frowned almost invisible, and then relaxed. He likes to eat, what does it have to do with her? Maybe she already likes it now.

Isn’t it impossible to grow things?

After walking out of Haagen-Dazs, the two walked back along the way they came.

He walked beside her, shoulder to shoulder with her, and she deliberately turned her body to keep some distance from him.

His eyes dimmed a little without trace, and then he smiled comfortingly.

Compared with the mistakes he committed, her attitude was considered a good accomplishment.

The sky has been dyed with night, and the neon lights and shining lights indicate that Madrid's colorful nightlife is about to begin.

Turning my eyes inadvertently, I saw his hand pressing his stomach without any trace, and his slightly frowning brow, as if he was trying his best to hold back something.

When Mu Anyou stopped, the people around her noticed it immediately and stopped, looking at her in confusion.

"That's it." She took a deep breath and watched him speak calmly.

Zhan Aofan's other hand hanging by his side was clenched unconsciously, and he pursed his lips in silence, hiding something on his face.

Mu Anyou didn't seem to notice his expression, and then said: "The road has an end, let's say goodbye here."

"Sorrow..." His voice was difficult to say, with loneliness and sadness that could not be concealed: "Is it true that you won't give me any chance to explain?"

But she seemed not to have heard, and said to herself: "Actually, there is something wrong with me. It seems that I have never said goodbye to you in these two years." Her eyes were fixed on his slightly haggard face.

, the light must be too bright, otherwise, how could his face be so pale.

She turned her gaze slightly and looked at a drugstore on the corner of the street not far away. She said in a low voice: "That store has a good reputation and the owner knows English." The implication is that you can go there to buy medicine, but you don't understand Spanish.

You can talk to him in English.

Following the direction of her finger, he saw a sign with lights flashing in the night, one line in Spanish and one line in English.

His stomach couldn't stand the irritation, but she still remembered it. He had always known her kindness.

"Youyou...can I...send you home?" His prayer was straightforward and undisguised, and his humbleness and honesty were heartbreaking.

After a brief moment of silence, she ignored his question and said directly: "Zhan Aofan, goodbye!" Her eyes were incredibly bright, she looked at him intently, and spoke very seriously.

My heartache couldn't be more severe, because the eyes and brows looking at him were calm, without hatred or love!

Goodbye, stranger!

Leave and never look back!

She really did what she said!

With the most alienated gesture and the neatest action, he gave him a severe and fatal blow.

He just stared blankly at her back as she walked a few steps to the intersection, stopped a taxi with her hand, and disappeared from his sight.

The moment he came back to his senses, he wanted to catch up, but he couldn't move forward because of the pain in his stomach. It seemed that the nerve that had been tense in his body for a long time had finally broken, and he squatted on the ground in pain, tightly.

The corners of his lips were pursed, and beads of sweat were oozing out from his forehead.

The night is so beautiful, I can’t get enough of the broken wither!

The light is so bright that it cannot illuminate the desolation deep in my heart!

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