Chapter 2966 Love so Humble as Dust 9
Luo Yunzhu lowered his head and smiled lightly, forcing back the tears that were about to burst, "That's up to you, this is your home anyway."
After finishing speaking, she got up and went to the backyard. She was about to leave anyway, so why should she humiliate herself in front of him.
This is his home, it was never hers, and from now on it will be his and Ah Zuo's home, she will only be more embarrassing if she is here.
Even if she is humbled into the dust, she will never bloom, she will always be just a speck of dust.
Enough, really enough, why bother to hurt yourself too much.
It's time for her to love herself well. If she doesn't love herself anymore, who else can she think can love you well?
Luo Yunzhu turned around, with his back to Xi Jin, tears fell drop by drop, but he tried hard not to cry out.
Xi Jin sat on the chair, holding the teacup tightly with both hands, her body was stretched upright, she didn't dare to move, and she didn't dare to think about Luo Yunzhu's mood at this time.
He only thought that if he was more ruthless, she would leave more thoroughly, that she deserved a better man, not someone like him.
It wasn't until the sound of footsteps disappeared that Xi Jin relaxed his tense body and took a deep breath, but his whole body was still uncomfortable. He drank the tea with his head up and poured another cup after another.
It was obviously a fragrant tea, but it made him drink a bitter taste, which went all the way to the bottom of his heart.
Luo Yunzhu returned to the room, looked up at everything in the room, narrowed his eyes, without any further hesitation, and began to pack things, all things about her, the clothes in the closet, the rouge and gouache on the dressing table...
But everything that belonged to her was cleaned up, as if to erase all traces of her.
After packing up, it was already evening, and the setting sun cast long shadows on everything. After hesitating for a while, she went to the kitchen, picked out Xi Jin's favorite food, and cooked it. Good food on the table.
When the food was ready, the sun set and the night was dark, she did not see Xi Jin in the flower hall.
"The devil is in the study, he still has some things to do, miss Luo, you eat first." The maid whispered.
Luo Yunzhu looked at the steaming hot food on the table, and then heard the maid's changed address, smiled and nodded, no longer waiting, picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly, obviously still the same cooking skills as in the past, but eating at this time In the mouth, it is difficult to choke.
Obviously in the past four years, she has cooked countless times, ate alone countless times, and then waited for him. She could obviously feel surrounded by happiness, but now she only feels heartache.
This is not the same as before, not the same.
This meal, Luo Yunzhu ate it slowly for an hour by himself, the food was cold, and his heart was also cold.
Luo Yunzhu got up, looked at Xi Jin's favorite dish, she didn't even take a bite, smiled self-deprecatingly, then poured all the dishes into the soup bowl, got up and left.
Cooking for him for the last time, he will not care about it, and has never cared about it, and she will never cook again in the future.
Not long after Luo Yunzhu left, the maid was about to clean up the food on the table, but she heard footsteps and looked up to see Xi Jin, and hurriedly shouted respectfully, "Mozun."
Xi Jin gave a muffled hum, looked up at the direction Luo Yunzhu left just now, waved and said, "Go down."
"Yes." The maid saluted, and then retreated.
Xi Jin stared blankly for a while, then sat down at the table.