Chapter 1955
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She walked on suspiciously towards the library.
When her figure disappears completely, Wen Youqian comes out from behind the tree.
She had been in the library for a long time until evening.
Milo came to meet her, and she asked Milo to take herself downstairs.
"Sister, go home. You can't forget him if you go on like this."
"Why should I forget him?"
"If you don't forget him, how can you start your life again?"
"To be with him is my life."
Alice said one word at a time, then carried things upstairs.
She would not have gone to the kitchen, but now she is alone every day. She has gradually learned how to cover rice with curry and beat soybean milk.
"I have dinner. Today I have curry brisket, a bowl of pasta and juice."
She photographed the simple dinner tonight and sent it to Wen Youqian's mobile phone.
Although his mobile phone is no longer turned on, the social software also has a black head, proving that no one logs in.
He just pulled out the card and the accounts were invisible.
He gets messages from Alice every day.
What she ate and did today, what she met with interesting things, or she saw a stray cat on the road.
Every day she would send him a picture of her smiling face to prove that she was doing well.
No illness, no too thin, no greedy good-looking clothes less.
After the news was sent, it was like a stone drowning in the sea, and there was no response at all.
She stares at the chat page for a long time, hoping I hope the other end can give her a message.
Even one emoticon will do.
But, from the beginning to the end.
Her eyes gradually dim, gently put down the phone, eating looks very delicious, but actually boring meal.
She finished washing, lying in bed, habitually sent messages to him.
"Where have you been? Are you angry with me and will never see me again? Daddy already knows your intentions. They won't bother you. If you don't want to go on with me, you can have a normal life in manleton. There are your closest people here. You won't abandon them, will you? For me alone, it's not worth abandoning them. "
"I really miss you. I want to see if you are OK? I don't dare to be quiet now. I'm afraid I can't stop thinking about you. I want to see you, even if I look at you from a distance. "
"Wen Youqian."
The last voice was just three seconds, and only his name was read.
Wen Youqian stood at the door, clutching his mobile phone in his hand. His strength was so strong that cracks appeared on the screen.
He had a strong desire to rush in and put her in his arms.
It's just that he's not convenient now. Since he's broken up with her, he can't go back on his word.
At least not yet.
When all the dust settled, he could be right with her.
He still has a lot of things to do and hopes to help her a little bit.
He never gave up loving her, but he clumsily used his own way to pay silently.
Like a cup of warm water, you may not feel its existence, but it will always exist.
Late at night, Wen Youqian dared to open the door gently and carefully went up to the second floor.
The Nightlight at the head of the bed was still on, reflecting on her face that she had just cried. She must have been tired of crying before she fell asleep.
His eyelashes were wet and his pillow was still in his arms.
His fingers trembled gently and touched her cheek gently.
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She walked on suspiciously towards the library.
When her figure disappears completely, Wen Youqian comes out from behind the tree.
She had been in the library for a long time until evening.
Milo came to meet her, and she asked Milo to take herself downstairs.
"Sister, go home. You can't forget him if you go on like this."
"Why should I forget him?"
"If you don't forget him, how can you start your life again?"
"To be with him is my life."
Alice said one word at a time, then carried things upstairs.
She would not have gone to the kitchen, but now she is alone every day. She has gradually learned how to cover rice with curry and beat soybean milk.
"I have dinner. Today I have curry brisket, a bowl of pasta and juice."
She photographed the simple dinner tonight and sent it to Wen Youqian's mobile phone.
Although his mobile phone is no longer turned on, the social software also has a black head, proving that no one logs in.
He just pulled out the card and the accounts were invisible.
He gets messages from Alice every day.
What she ate and did today, what she met with interesting things, or she saw a stray cat on the road.
Every day she would send him a picture of her smiling face to prove that she was doing well.
No illness, no too thin, no greedy good-looking clothes less.
After the news was sent, it was like a stone drowning in the sea, and there was no response at all.
She stares at the chat page for a long time, hoping I hope the other end can give her a message.
Even one emoticon will do.
But, from the beginning to the end.
Her eyes gradually dim, gently put down the phone, eating looks very delicious, but actually boring meal.
She finished washing, lying in bed, habitually sent messages to him.
"Where have you been? Are you angry with me and will never see me again? Daddy already knows your intentions. They won't bother you. If you don't want to go on with me, you can have a normal life in manleton. There are your closest people here. You won't abandon them, will you? For me alone, it's not worth abandoning them. "
"I really miss you. I want to see if you are OK? I don't dare to be quiet now. I'm afraid I can't stop thinking about you. I want to see you, even if I look at you from a distance. "
"Wen Youqian."
The last voice was just three seconds, and only his name was read.
Wen Youqian stood at the door, clutching his mobile phone in his hand. His strength was so strong that cracks appeared on the screen.
He had a strong desire to rush in and put her in his arms.
It's just that he's not convenient now. Since he's broken up with her, he can't go back on his word.
At least not yet.
When all the dust settled, he could be right with her.
He still has a lot of things to do and hopes to help her a little bit.
He never gave up loving her, but he clumsily used his own way to pay silently.
Like a cup of warm water, you may not feel its existence, but it will always exist.
Late at night, Wen Youqian dared to open the door gently and carefully went up to the second floor.
The Nightlight at the head of the bed was still on, reflecting on her face that she had just cried. She must have been tired of crying before she fell asleep.
His eyelashes were wet and his pillow was still in his arms.
His fingers trembled gently and touched her cheek gently.
She walked on suspiciously towards the library. When her figure disappears completely, Wen Youqian comes out from behind the tree. She had been in the library for a long time until evening. Milo came to meet her, and she asked Milo to take herself downstairs. "Sister, go home. You can't forget him if you go on like this." "Why should I forget him?" "If you don't forget him, how can you start your life again?" "To be with him is my life." Alice said one word at a time, then carried things upstairs. She would not have gone to the kitchen, but now she is alone every day. She has gradually learned how to cover rice with curry and beat soybean milk. "I have dinner. Today I have curry brisket, a bowl of pasta and juice." She photographed the simple dinner tonight and sent it to Wen Youqian's mobile phone. Although his mobile phone is no longer turned on, the social software also has a black head, proving that no one logs in. He just pulled out the card and the accounts were invisible. He gets messages from Alice every day. What she ate and did today, what she met with interesting things, or she saw a stray cat on the road. Every day she would send him a picture of her smiling face to prove that she was doing well. No illness, no too thin, no greedy good-looking clothes less. After the news was sent, it was like a stone drowning in the sea, and there was no response at all. She stares at the chat page for a long time, hoping I hope the other end can give her a message. Even one emoticon will do. But, from the beginning to the end. Her eyes gradually dim, gently put down the phone, eating looks very delicious, but actually boring meal. She finished washing, lying in bed, habitually sent messages to him. "Where have you been? Are you angry with me and will never see me again? Daddy already knows your intentions. They won't bother you. If you don't want to go on with me, you can have a normal life in manleton. There are your closest people here. You won't abandon them, will you? For me alone, it's not worth abandoning them. " "I really miss you. I want to see if you are OK? I don't dare to be quiet now. I'm afraid I can't stop thinking about you. I want to see you, even if I look at you from a distance. " "Wen Youqian." The last voice was just three seconds, and only his name was read. Wen Youqian stood at the door, clutching his mobile phone in his hand. His strength was so strong that cracks appeared on the screen. He had a strong desire to rush in and put her in his arms. It's just that he's not convenient now. Since he's broken up with her, he can't go back on his word. At least not yet. When all the dust settled, he could be right with her. He still has a lot of things to do and hopes to help her a little bit. He never gave up loving her, but he clumsily used his own way to pay silently. Like a cup of warm water, you may not feel its existence, but it will always exist. Late at night, Wen Youqian dared to open the door gently and carefully went up to the second floor. The Nightlight at the head of the bed was still on, reflecting on her face that she had just cried. She must have been tired of crying before she fell asleep. His eyelashes were wet and his pillow was still in his arms. His fingers trembled gently and touched her cheek gently.
