After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1121

The little fly hurriedly climbed onto his wrist when he put the cake, so as not to enter the freezer with the carton and be frozen into popsicles.

His words confirmed its guess. In the past six months, he has put all the pudding cakes in this freezer, with the purpose of waiting for her to eat her favorite pudding cakes as soon as she comes back.

Had he always believed that she would come back?
"Mengli, today is the 190th day since you left. I know you like pudding cakes, so I will prepare a cake for you every day, 190 cakes. You see, the freezer is almost full."

His words were like a sharp thorn stabbing Xiaofly's heart, and it twitched fiercely. Sadness struck, his eyes were wet, tears swirled in his eye sockets, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

190 cakes represent his 190 days of missing, it has been 190 days since it left, and he still remembers it clearly.

If it can't turn back into a human being, it can never return to him, right? Then he will use countless cakes to build a castle for it, and he will embrace this castle and sleep forever!

Feeling his body trembling, it mechanically turned its head to look at him, only to find that the man's eyes were red, with crystal liquid spreading in his eyes, his beautiful sword eyebrows were frowned, and his face was stained with a touch of sadness .

He cried!
His heart twitched with a dull pain, and it raised its short fly hand, trying to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but it was so far away, so far away, it couldn't reach it.

It slowly lowered his hand again, and tears fell like broken pearls, hitting his white shirt and getting wet.

Lin Yu, Lin Yu, why are you so stupid?

Why not forget it, why would you rather lock yourself in a sad birdcage than try to forget it.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lin Yu, I was wrong, I was wrong!

It's because I don't trust you enough that I easily believe lies. It's me who ruined our happiness with my own hands. I shouldn't be forgiven, but why do you still wait for me so affectionately.

"Mengli, where are you, where did you go?" The man's hoarse voice sounded, tinged with deep sadness and self-blame, "Is it because I am not good enough that you don't have a trace of nostalgia for you? I thought, here, there is a man waiting for you."

"Waiting for your return!" In the end, the man's voice was unbearably hoarse, with a thick nasal voice.

Two drops of crystal tears rolled down from the corners of their eyes, shining brightly under the light.

It saw it, like two pearls, crystal clear, beautiful and sad.

Tears fell, hit the ground, and fell apart.

He raised his hand to cover his face to hide his embarrassment, but his shoulders were still trembling.

"Mengli, do you know? I actually saw your shadow on a fly. Do you think I'm crazy? Yes, I'm probably terminally ill. My thoughts about you have become highly poisonous, devouring you. my thoughts."

He seemed to be laughing at himself, but at the same time felt pity, telling how he missed Mengli deeply.

In the dead of night, thoughts would occupy all his thoughts, like a virus, out of control, every time he fell asleep, she would arrive as promised, and then suddenly leave without saying goodbye just like half a year ago.

Every time here, he would wake up from his dream calling her name, and the cruel reality told him that she had gone and would never come back.

But he didn't believe, didn't believe that she would go so thoroughly, he always believed that she would come back, would come back.

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