him and her cat

Chapter 43
Her heart was turbulent, but she couldn't say a word.

He seemed to have waited for a long time before speaking.

"I live today."

Shujia sniffed and said, "I know."

"You're not here."

He was stubborn and said repeatedly, "I called you, but you ignored me."

Shujia didn't explain, but kept his voice low, followed his words, and apologized to him, "I'm sorry, Zhou Dang, I didn't see it."

What should she do.

No matter what he did to make her unhappy.

She will help him find 1 excuses.

Shujia clenched her hands unconsciously, her nails dug into her flesh, causing pain.

She heard her heart beating in her chest, and a moment of courage finally made her speak.

"Come down, okay? I'll wait for you at the hotel entrance."

Until she hung up the phone, there was still a strong sense of unreality.

One second in hell, the next second in the world, probably this is the experience.

He was waiting by the railing beside the flower bed, wearing a black peaked cap, with his back to her.

Shujia looked at his back and hesitated for a few minutes.

He didn't care about people who didn't see her, and he gave Shujia a kindness.
If she's not here tonight, he can wait for the illusion all night.

She hesitated for a few seconds, her mind blank, and walked around behind him.

Zhou Dang didn't move, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Shujia approached him and called his name softly, "Zhou Dang?"

He turned around.

A beautiful and clean face, with prominent browbones, shadowed by the dim light, looks deserted like a flower on a cliff.

Those dark and silent eyes beautifully made her heart beat wildly.

He doesn't speak.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Zhou Dang looked down at her clothes.

Shujia followed his line of sight to look over, and reacted belatedly.

Oh my God
She is still wearing the same style of short-sleeved summer game that she bought on Taobao.
The styles are exactly the same, is this a different kind of couple outfit?
Her face seemed to be on fire, and she whispered softly: "Today, I came to watch your game live."

He still doesn't speak.

Shujia was in a mess, looked into his eyes and asked, "Are you still angry with me?"

He pursed his bloodless lips, still not speaking.

Although she didn't know why he was angry and why she had to apologize.

But as long as she feels his unhappy emotions, she doesn't know what to do.

"Jiang Yuyu said that you have returned to Shanghai."

His voice was not high, his words were neither salty nor bland, and he could not hear a trace of emotion.

Shujia reacted instantly.

Jiang Yu Yu this bad friend.
"I do not have."

Shujia was a little anxious, and explained to him, "Jiang Yuyu lied to you."

Fortunately, no one else was present at this time.

If there is, I will definitely sigh that the two of them are like elementary school students in terms of relationship.

Pure and clumsy.

Shujia's neck is light pink.

She handed over the box that she had been holding in her arms all this time, and said, "Zhou Dang, happy birthday."

"Zhou Dang."

She persisted and called again.

His eyes were lacquered, like the silent deep sea.

"I made this with my own hands, happy birthday."

Shujia's heart was like bubbles in soda water, shaking and shaking.

They are so close.

He was wearing a white cotton T-shirt and black trousers, looking dull and calm.

The body exudes a familiar lemon smell, warm and light.

She was thin and thin, and she raised her petal-like white face and told him seriously.

"At the beginning, my mother said that my father went to make a clay cup by himself, so he chased her."

Zhou Dang hummed, and lowered his eyes to listen to her quietly.

His eyes are warm, not cold, very clean.

My dad said to my mom.

I will make a lot of money and give it all to you.

Shujia gently tugged at the hem of his clothes.

"I can't make a lot of money, but I can give you all."

She faced him and said seriously: "I'm very well-behaved and good at taking care of others. Can you consider me?"

(End of this chapter)