The door was pushed open suddenly, and a figure came out.

At this moment, this man was still holding a mop in his hand, wearing a whitened army green short-sleeve that had been washed, with an unshaven beard, hair that was fluffy and messy like a chicken coop, and wearing a pair of military walking shoes, he looked a bit sloppy.

He blinked, looked suspiciously at the two well-dressed and beautiful women at the door, and asked slowly.

"me..."

Looking at the middle-aged uncle in front of her, Susie froze in place at that moment, as if struck by lightning, feeling her heart was broken.

It never occurred to him that the male god he yearns for is actually a middle-aged uncle with an unshaven beard and a scruffy appearance.

At that moment, the huge gap between dream and reality made Su Qian want to cry, and her beautiful eyes were flushed.

Seeing Susie like this, Qiu Mucheng was speechless.

She wondered if this silly girl would regard the cleaning uncle in front of her as the owner of this villa, right?

In the end, Qiu Mucheng came out and asked politely, "Uncle, is the previous owner of this house home?"

"Master?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he grinned, "Oh, you said the little gentleman who lived in before. He has left today, he should have moved away. There is nothing in the room anymore .I got an order to come over and do some cleaning so I can continue renting out."

What?

"My male god has left?"

"How could this be?"

"Where did he go?"

Hearing the old man's words, the fire that had just risen in Susie's heart was extinguished immediately.

She never thought that what she was most worried about had happened.

That person, after all, left.

She hadn't even seen his face.

A love that has not begun yet ends like this.

She didn't even express her heart, this sudden separation meant never seeing each other again.

At this time, Su Xi and Qiu Mucheng had returned home again.

Half an hour ago, only Qiu Mucheng was missing in the room. But now, there is another sad girl.

In so many years, it was the first time that Susie liked someone so much, the first time she silently wrote ninety-nine love letters, and it was also the first time she mustered up the courage to go to his door at night to confess her love.

However, with so many firsts, there was no result after all.

The flowers withered before they bloomed.

These two girlfriends are really sisters, and they are also together when they are sad and lost.

But the two of them would never have thought that their loss at the moment was all because of the same person.

The two beautiful girls were so depressed for a long time.

In the end, it was Susie who was the first to get serious: "Hmph, isn't it just a broken relationship? What's the big deal, I won't be able to get married again." JrNovels.com