When I was thinking a lot about things, the wounds on my body seemed to be obedient and didn't come out to cause trouble, but once they calmed down, they began to come out to find a sense of presence.

The wounds on my arms were very painful, and the wounds on my back were also very painful. These were wounds that could be seen and touched, but there were also those that were invisible and intangible, and they were all aching.

Fu Yanxing also returned to his room very early today. Unusually, Fu Yanxing did not knock on An Chen's room door today.

In fact, I want to give An Chen some time alone, to give her time to buffer. One's string cannot be stretched too tight, otherwise it will easily collapse.

Fu Yanxing knows this truth well, so he is willing to wait. He will not rush An Chen to make a decision, nor will he force An Chen to agree to something or do something. He is willing to let nature take its course, even if it takes a long time.

There is still work to be done tomorrow. In fact, An Chen's current injury is not serious. Logically speaking, work should be suspended first, but An Chen doesn't want to. Once he gets busy, he won't have much time and energy to think about other things. .

Moreover, tomorrow's commercial shooting will not be in BJ, which is exactly what An Chen wants. Otherwise, it would be quite embarrassing to move away. This way, taking advantage of work reasons, they can leave for a while and let the two of them calm down.

After simply packing his suitcase, An Chen lay on his side on the bed. After thinking about it for a long time, An Chen only came to one conclusion, that is, she also liked Fu Yanxing.

It's just that there are too many things going on now, and An Chen can't accept Fu Yanxing's confession. She doesn't want to involve other people in her chaotic life.

Let's put these things to rest for now. There is another thing that An Chen can't figure out. Who is that man? I didn't have any impression of him, so why did he want his own life?

An Chen felt that his life was really valuable. There were always people trying to spend an unknown amount of money just to save his own life. If he bought insurance, he would definitely make a fortune.

His thoughts are always weird. I really don’t know how An Chen’s brain grew. His brain circuits are weird. Could it be that he grew up eating mazes when he was a child?

After thinking about it, An Chen fell asleep.

At about four o'clock the next morning, An Chen was woken up by the alarm clock. After washing and changing clothes, Ling Han was already waiting outside the room to help with his luggage.

The three people moved very lightly. Ji Xuan originally wanted to talk to the remaining three people, but An Chen directly dragged the two of them away on the grounds of not disturbing their sleep.

Fu Yanxing got up very early, but Fu Yanxing was not there when the arrangements were made yesterday, and he didn't know that An Chen would leave this morning.

When he woke up, there was no trace of An Chen in the whole house. The door of the room where An Chen lived was also open, and everything was neat inside.

The traces of An Chen's life are still there, but that lovely figure is indeed nowhere to be seen in this house.

To be honest, the loss that I didn't feel yesterday completely burst out today.

Fu Yanxing sat on the bed where An Chen slept the night before, quietly dazed. Although he knew that An Chen just went to work, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

An Chen, this little heartless person, didn't even say a word to him or say goodbye to him. Will she come back? She will come back.

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