"Mr. He, are you going to the hotel or going home?"

"Hotel."

He held his head in one hand and rubbed it gently. At the moment, there was a burst of pain in his head. Sure enough, he drank too much.

As if he thought of something, he ordered, "take all my office supplies to the hotel tomorrow and help me see a house by the way."

"Yes." his assistant Qi Yong wrote it down silently, but his heart was confused.

Mr. He's girlfriend just came back and quickly moved to his house. Why did he move to a hotel instead of staying at home? Now, he plans to buy a house again?

After a while, the car stopped at the door of the hotel.

He got out of the car and strode into the hotel.

In fact, he was more afraid of the night than anyone.

Because every night, he will feel very lonely. That loneliness is like melting into his bones and blood. He can't get rid of it.

Entering the room, he went straight to the bathroom to wash.

Hot water washed away the fatigue, but it could not wash away the loneliness and guilt in my heart.

For Xiaoxue, that is the curse he will never get rid of in this life.

Turning off the shower, he came out while wiping his hair.

As he passed by the mirror, he instinctively looked back.

But I saw a line written on the mirror: I'm in pain from the fire.

He wiped his hair, the towel slipped from his hand, and an expression never appeared on his face.

The next moment, he rushed out of the bathroom like crazy.

He searched the whole room as if trying to find something.

However, he was frustrated to find that the hotel was spotless, not even a dog, let alone

He walked to the bathroom in a daze.

Standing in front of the mirror and looking at the eye-catching words on it, his eyes immediately turned red.

"Are you... Back?"

The sentences he spits out are broken, and his voice is hoarse. Where is the tenderness and warmth in the past.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

He took a deep breath, turned on the tap, picked up the water and washed away the words on the mirror.

After everything, he picked up his cell phone and said, "what's up?"

"Xizhe, I heard Qi Yong say you went to stay in a hotel. Why? I don't dare to stay alone without you. Come back with me quickly!"

The woman's coquettish anger came into the eardrum again and again, and he only felt extremely bored.

But even so, he still maintained his due demeanor.

"It's getting late. You can have a rest quickly. It's inconvenient for lonely men and women to share a room. If you like, you can stay with me and I'll find another place to live."

With that, he hung up the phone.

The whole room was stifling quiet.

He took a deep look at the mirror, then turned and walked out.

Even if it was a ghost, he wanted to see her once.

He wanted to repent in front of her.

He regretted, really regretted.

If time can come again, he will not take that step, he will not!

But I'm afraid

It was not her, nor the ghost, but the handle held by others.

His eyes were cold and bone cold.

……

At the moment, the night was deep. Qiao Jiang and Gu Liancheng stayed quietly in the room, and no one spoke.

Qiao Jiang moved a little. Just as he was about to get up and leave, the man's voice rang.

"Did you have a crush on your teacher at school?"

The voice fell, and a slight discomfort flashed across the bottom of the man's eyes.

Yu Wangshu said that when staying with women, we should try to find topics to chat, otherwise, the other party will leave for various reasons.

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