Within two days, I packed up my mood and returned to my luggage.

Then he dragged her suitcase and walked out of the room alone.

Before leaving, out of politeness, she left a note of parting words for Mo Qingchen.

In the same way as Mo Qingchen, she also pasted it on a very obvious formalin glass jar in the research institute.

"Young Master Mo, thank you, I'm sorry."

When she left a gift, she thought about it a lot and wanted to write a lot, but in the end, when the words came to the tip of the pen, she still only exported these words.

Thanks, sorry.

If it weren't for Young Master Mo, she would probably be living in hell by now.

She was really, really grateful to Mo Qingchen, but ...... She really can't empathize with her.

Anxin thought that she was still cowardly in her bones, and she didn't even have the courage to say goodbye to Mo Qingchen in person.

When she left the villa, she was worried that Madame Mo would send someone to obstruct her.

But unexpectedly, the maids only watched her go very calmly.

No one embarrassed her.

After walking out of the villa, An An let out a long breath and walked a long mountain road before reaching the mountainside.

She felt a little tired and sat down to rest for a while.

While taking out his mobile phone and habitually looking online.

She thought about the mobile phone for a long time, but finally didn't return it to Steward Wang. Now she is going down the mountain to Aocheng, and it is really very inconvenient to have no mobile phone.

She thought about it, and when she returned to Aocheng to retrieve her bank card, she would return all the money used and the money from her mobile phone to Young Master Qingchen.

So when she was leaving, she specially asked Steward Wang for an account number.

Finger clicked on the browser, and was about to go to the little brother's fan forum to take a look.

Suddenly, a headline popped up on the browser.

"The national husband Qi Zixiao opened Weibo for the first time!"

"Qi Zixiao posted a private photo on Weibo for the first time! Suspected of confession! ”

Anxin froze.

With a shake of his hand, the phone fell to the ground with a "bang".

Anxin hurriedly picked it up, only to find that the phone screen was broken.

The rocks on the mountain path were sharp, the screen was shattered so badly that glass shards were everywhere her fingers touched.

Without paying attention, she cut her fingertips, and a trace of blood flowed down, instantly staining the entire phone screen.

"Hey! Bless the phone, don't break it, don't break it. ”

Anxin didn't care about the injured finger at all, and prayed silently in his heart, and the bleeding finger continued to click on the phone.

clicked on the largest Weibo platform in country Z.

Sure enough, as soon as I clicked on it, the biggest headline that popped up on Weibo was.

"Warmly welcome Qi Zixiao to settle on our Weibo platform."

The three words "Qi Zixiao" were like hot flames, and as soon as they appeared, it made her heart beat faster and it was difficult to breathe.

The little brother really opened Weibo.

She clicked in with trembling hands, and Qi Zixiao's Weibo interface was just like his personality, low-key, cold, and perfect.

The background color of the entire Weibo is light gray, and Qi Zixiao's avatar with V is not his personal photo, not a cartoon avatar, or a landscape.

Rather, it is a string of brightly colored jadeite bracelets.

The bracelet was wrapped around his bony fingertips, like bamboo shoots after a rain with verdant dewdrops.

Each bead is moist and translucent, and it complements his fair and delicate hands.

It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

Anxin covered his heart and tried not to scream.

Qi Zixiao's Weibo has just opened, and fans have already driven over the million army.

(Education 123 Literature Network)