CEO's Indulged Lover

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that! However, you forget me! This It's the last thing I can do for you. You're a good girl, but I'm not a good person. I'll hurt you if you stay with me. I don't deserve your feelings. Silence, man woman, in fact, you are a lovely woman, you should be happy

With that, he sighed for a long time, and finally turned around to rush to the heavy rain.

Zhou silent in the room is sleeping dizzy, suddenly seems to hear a voice beside her: "silent, you want to be happy ah!"

Who is it?

She got up from the bed in astonishment. Was it a dream?

But the voice is not like a dream, as if someone is calling her

Who is it?

Also do not know is what evil, has always been afraid of the black timid Zhou silent immediately barefoot, slippers also have no time to wear, toward the door gallop away!

By the way, just now she seemed to hear someone knocking at the door. Was someone really knocking?

Someone looking for her? Who is it?

She opened the door with a thump of excitement, and there was no one outside.

The light of the street lamp was empty, and her heart was so disappointed that it was really an illusion!

All said, that person will not come, he so determined to leave, and she said goodbye, there is no relationship.

He doesn't love her at all. How can he turn back?

However, when Zhou quietly bent down to see such a thing in the corner of the door, her eyes solidified

Bending down, she carefully took the plastic bag box.

Carefully opened the plastic bag, the paper lunch box inside the fragrant hook her appetite, is also her favorite, it is the back door of their school duck blood vermicelli soup.

Although only a few yuan a bowl, but at this moment, more precious than thousands of gold.

Who sent it?

Who is it?

Her heart was beating fiercely. When she was in the ward just now, except Xiao Xiao and Huo Sheng, only one person heard her say that she wanted to eat this.

Did that man buy it for her?

But didn't he want her?

Tears rolled down from Zhou silent's face, drop by drop, into the bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup.

She picked up the spoon at the head of the bed, eating and crying.

Duck blood vermicelli soup is a little cold, but also salty.

This taste will never be forgotten

The next day, the sky was clear.