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Chen Yue was in the kitchen, washing his face with cold water.

He felt that his state was very wrong.

This woman seems to have a different kind of charming magic.

Of course, this is just a metaphor.

Chen Yue didn't think deeply.

I originally planned to pour a glass of water, but it was too shabby after thinking about it, so I went to the refrigerator to get an unopened can of coconut milk, poured a glass, and walked to the living room.

Fu Jiang was not in the living room. Chen Yue put the coconut juice aside and found that his door was open.

Chen Yue couldn't bear it anymore, rushed in and shouted: "What are you doing!"

Fu Jiang sat on the bed, holding a photo frame in his hand, with one leg crossed on the bed, and the other foot on the edge of the bed, sitting casually.

Seeing the photo frame in Fu Jiang's hand, Chen Yue became even more annoyed. He rushed over and snatched the photo frame back from Fu Jiang's hand, holding it nervously in his arms.

Chen Yue's performance made Fu Jiang really unhappy.

But Fu Jiang rarely showed his true nature. Instead, he pretended to be pitiful and frightened by Chen Yue, his eyes flickered slightly, and said, "Yes, I'm sorry."

It turned out that Chen Yue wanted to get angry, but seeing Fu Jiang's small appearance, he swallowed it again.

"Is that photo very important to you?" Fu Jiang asked cautiously, staring fixedly at the photo frame in Chen Yue's hand.

"En!" Chen Yue nodded, as if holding a treasure.

Fu Jiang asked: "Who is that woman in the photo?"

Chen Yue showed sadness, and couldn't help thinking of the sad scene again, took a deep breath and said, "My girlfriend."

"You broke up?"

"No." Chen Yue paused, and after a long time spit out: "She passed away."

"That should be the ex-girlfriend." Fu Jiang said.

Chen Yue was angry: "I will only have her as a girlfriend in my life!"

"That's also an ex-girlfriend!" Fu Jiang said firmly, his tone full of confidence.

Chen Yue didn't refute, but misunderstood Fu Jiang's meaning.

Indeed, the dead girlfriend can only be called the ex-girlfriend.

In grief, Chen Yue held the photo frame tightly, his eyes turned red.

Fu Jiang got up, put his hands lightly on Chen Yue's shoulders, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Chen Yue."

"What about her?"

"Axin...Chen Xin." Chen Yue seemed to want to find someone to talk to, "I really love her."

Fu Jiang patted Chen Yue on the shoulder and said softly: "I know, and she will know too. Don't be sad anymore, or she will feel very uncomfortable seeing you like this."

When Chen Yue heard Fu Jiang's words, he slowly stopped crying.

From the corner of the eye, I noticed that there were tears in Fu Jiang's eyes.

What is she sad about?

Fu Jiang took a few pieces of paper from the table and sent them to Chen Yue.

Chen Yue took it, his eyes met with Fu Jiang's.

There was a tenderness in Fu Jiang's eyes, which made Chen Yue unconsciously think of his ex-girlfriend.

Chen Yue took the tissue in a daze, then turned his head away at a loss.

Forget about the unpleasant things just now, and thought that Fu Jiang was a gentle girl like water, just like his girlfriend.

"I... I'll pour water for you."

Fu Jiang's gaze made Chen Yuesheng feel embarrassed, and he wanted to go out to calm down in embarrassment.

As soon as he took a step with the photo frame in his arms, he heard Fu Jiang say, "Photo frame."

"Oh..." Chen Yue became more and more embarrassed, and came over to set the photo frame on the table.

"Let me hold it for you." Fu Jiang took the photo frame in Chen Yue's hand with his little hand.

Chen Yue didn't think too much, and went out to calm down for a while.

Fu Jiang looked at the woman in the photo frame and said coldly: "No one will remember you in the future."

Ah Xin in the photo frame is still smiling, but there is a hint of sadness on his face.

When Chen Yue came in with coconut milk, he saw Fu Jiang throwing the photo frame out of the window.

"What are you doing!" Chen Yue frantically ran to the window, turned his head angrily, only to find that Fu Jiang was crying, and the tears were dripping on the floor.

Chen Yue was stunned, and heard Fu Jiang choked up and said: "I don't want to see you look so decadent!"

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