e-sports wife in arms

Chapter 33 Can a gift erase the embarrassment and humiliation she has suffered in this relationship?
Lin Yuanjin looked at Yu Xingchen's small movements with a smile, "Zhaxing is my substitute, so I should be the one who should be nervous."

Yu Xingchen stopped, thought for a while and said, "I'm buying people's hearts for you."

The remaining three "Xinxin" comrades nodded quickly, expressing that they would definitely not eat inside and outside.

After Yu Xingshen left, Qiao Yinan saw that Lin Yuanjin hadn't eaten yet, so he extended his claws to Lin Yuanjin's dried fish: "Shen Yu is biased. You see, the captain has dried fish, but we don't have any."

Lin Yuanjin smiled and let them divide up: "Whether you want to be partial or not is another matter, which time these snacks didn't enter your stomachs."

The five members of the team, except for Lin Yuanjin, are all foodies.

……

Yu Xingchen was the book left behind when he went back to the small apartment where he used to live to get freshman.

I haven't read a book for a year. If I don't take advantage of the time when school starts to read more books, it's nothing if I can't keep up. I'm afraid that I won't be able to keep up. I'm afraid that I'll fail a course at the end of the semester and retake the exam. That would be miserable.

After Yu Xingchen and Gu Xishen broke up, Yu Xingchen never came back.

She took the key out of her bag and opened the door.I thought that no one came in for half a year, and it was probably moldy inside.

As a result, as soon as the door was pushed open, only the sunlight outside the window illuminated the floating dust in the air. It was clean and tidy, and even the floor tiles were polished brightly.

Yu Xingchen paused as he was about to step in, the first thing he saw was a little daisy in a vase on the coffee table.

It can be seen that the stem part of the flower is a little soft, but the petals are not withered, it should be inserted in the vase three or four days ago.

This apartment is definitely cleaned frequently, even the leather sofa is wiped clean.

Besides her, only Gu Xishen has the key to the apartment.

Yu Xingchen walked in slowly, put the key chain at the entrance casually, looked at the clean living room, sneered, and murmured: "Is it interesting..."

She's already climbed to the top of her life as a rich woman, so who can she do this for nothing?
Move yourself?
She went straight to the study room, collected some useful textbooks, and went to the bedroom to look around again. The clothes inside were still there, and they were probably ironed on a regular basis, no different from when she left.

This apartment is very close to Nantah University, and Gu Xishen used to be a student of Nantah University, so she bought it at the beginning and lied to Gu Xishen that it was the house left by her parents.

Sometimes when there is a holiday or there is no class, Gu Xishen will come here to stay for a while.

The dressing table was still the same as when she left, only a few commonly used skin care products were taken away, and there was a small pink and white hand-woven handbag on the table.

It was a gift from Gu Xishen to him.

He was only a senior at that time, a big boy who didn't go to the Internet or play basketball, and knit bags like a girl in the dormitory.

Yu Xingchen didn't know what he thought of, he raised his hand to touch the handbag, but when he touched the soft surface, he withdrew his hand abruptly, as if being pricked by a needle.

Yu Xingchen bit her lower lip tightly.

What is she doing...

Can a small gift that doesn't mean anything can erase the embarrassment and humiliation she has suffered in this relationship?
Yu Xingchen suddenly picked up the bag from embarrassment and threw it into the closet, then closed the closet door with a "bang", and walked out of the apartment full of her and Gu Xishen's memories, then dialed the Made a phone call.

"Hello...is that Uncle Wang?...well, I'm Xiaoyu...that is, I don't want the apartment on the South University side, please find a buyer."

(End of this chapter)