4

When I woke up from the second bedroom, it was already noon. Xiao Han didn't come to the second bedroom to find me last night, but I slept surprisingly well. I stretched my body and walked to the living room, and saw the breakfast and notes on the dining table at a glance.

"Qingqing, I'm going to work, remember to eat breakfast, dear!" She was as gentle and considerate as ever, but I didn't have the happiness I had in the past. After my mood changed, this breakfast seemed to have a taste of conspiracy. I threw it into the trash can with disgust, along with the note.

Just after breakfast, the robot sent a travel reminder. I remembered that today was the day I had an appointment to go to the wedding company to choose a wedding dress and decide on the decoration scene. I guess Xiao Han had forgotten it too. I pressed the reminder, took out my mobile phone to return the things for decorating the wedding room one by one, and then packed up the things I had bought and contacted for return. Those that cannot be returned can only be thrown away with regret.

Two hours later, I put away my belongings in this house bit by bit, just like putting away my love for Xiao Han bit by bit. Until in this new house that does not belong to me, it is difficult to find any traces of my life.

When I was holding the beautiful photo album and was about to burn it, Xiao Han called me. "Qingqing, I'm going to try on wedding dresses and see the scene today, why didn't you remind me?" he asked.

"I forgot too." I replied calmly.

The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect my answer. After a long silence, he urged me to pack up and go downstairs. He said he would wait for me downstairs. When I changed my clothes and went downstairs slowly, I found that Su Li was also in the car. She was sitting in the co-pilot seat, squinting her eyes and greeted me naturally. I pulled open the back seat and sat in.

The two of them were obviously stunned. Xiao Han looked at me several times in the rearview mirror and started to make up the topic. "I think Su Li's vision is always good, so I asked her to help us choose, so that we can get things done faster." He explained.

"Su Li is carsick, so I let her sit in the front." I nodded and turned to look at the scenery outside the window. I will be going abroad in a few days, and I have not yet decided how long I will study. It would be nice to take advantage of the last moments to appreciate the scenery of the city.

When my peripheral vision inadvertently glanced at the front seat, I saw Xiao Han pinching Su Li's hand. Su Li held his hand back and the two of them struggled for a while. I had no choice but to close my eyes and pretend to sleep until I got off the car.

In the wedding company, the designer was adjusting the scene layout plan. Su Li sat down on the chair next to the computer, while Xiao Han stood beside her, bending over. The two of them were very close, discussing from time to time, just like a loving couple. I sat on the sofa on the other side and had no intention of competing.

Xiao Han didn't think of me until the plan was finalized. He was unhappy again when he saw me sitting aside with an indifferent look. "Why are you sitting so far away? Come and choose!" he urged.

I glanced at the designer's computer screen and smiled, "I've seen it and you have chosen very well." I don't know what I said to irritate Su Li. She suddenly bit her lower lip and looked very aggrieved. "It's my fault. I really shouldn't be here." After she finished speaking, she ran out of the wedding company.

Xiao Han was about to chase me but stopped when he passed by me. "I finally asked Su Li to help you. What are you doing?" he asked. "Now you can pick it yourself!"

I couldn't stand this humiliation and grabbed the hem of his clothes that just fluttered up. He staggered and almost hit the glass door when I pulled him. I calmly met his angry eyes and asked, "What did I do?" He pursed his lips and couldn't answer, so he waved my hand away and chased after me. The designer looked at me sympathetically and asked carefully, "Miss, do you need to pick out the scene again? It doesn't matter if they don't have the wedding dress, just pick the one you like."

I smiled at her gratefully and said, "No need to choose again. As for the wedding dress, let that gentleman decide." I turned and left, without any ripples in my heart. After returning, I took out the beautiful photo album again and threw it into the brazier without hesitation, turning all the past into ashes.