Right Here Waiting For You

a city.

Wanghai District.

When I got out of the taxi, Cookie was filled with endless darkness. The night blindness seemed to be getting worse and worse. At night, he was no different from a blind man.

She frowned, feeling unreasonably irritable, took out her mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and entered the elevator in the community by the faint light.

When he arrived home, Qu Zhicai took off his defenses, leaned on the back of the door and sat down on the cold wooden floor, crying, like a kitten being discarded, which made people feel distressed.

At this moment, her cell phone rang suddenly.

"Cookie, how are you doing?" A sweet and worried voice came from the other end after the connection was made.

Cookie quickly wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, and tried to make his voice not sound so hoarse and whimpering, "It's okay, sweet, I'm fine now, well, I'll go to bed first, you go to bed earlier, good night ."

"Okay, good night." Ning Tiantian stared at the phone, sighed slightly, and looked at Li Yanmo beside her.

"Brother Ink, she seems to be crying."

"It would be strange to have a boyfriend like that if he doesn't cry." Li Yanmo said slowly while holding a book.

Ning Tiantian: ""

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After Cookie hung up the phone, he held the phone, buried his head on his knees, and sobbed softly.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a sudden doorbell ringing behind me, ringing through the quiet living room.

One after another

"Biscuit, open the door!"

Su Yi, who was rushing back, kept ringing the doorbell outside the door.

Hearing his voice, the tears that Cookie had just stopped slightly, suddenly fell unconvincingly. She subconsciously wanted to open the door, but when she held the cold doorknob in her hand, she immediately woke up.

auzw.com She bit her lip, and ran back to the bedroom as if running away, locking the door stubbornly.

She doesn't want to see him at all now!

Su Yi waited for a long time and didn't wait for her to open the door. The blue veins on her anxious forehead were jumping wildly, so she didn't ring the doorbell at all and slapped the door with her big hand.

"Cookie, open the door, I know you are inside!"

He is so strong that he seems to be about to smash the door.

But it’s quiet inside, as if I didn’t hear it

"Qu" Su Yi still wanted to knock on the door, but the neighbor on the side walked out intolerably.

"Where did you come from, don't you get sick if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

"Really, where's the lunatic, I will call the police if I don't leave!"

"Sorry, I just came to find someone, can I be accommodating?" Young Master Su showed a begging look at someone for the first time in 20 years.

"It's late at night, who doesn't sleep, if you want to find someone to come back tomorrow, otherwise, we'll report to you and warn you that it's disturbing the people!" The neighbors don't care about the situation.

Finally, Su Yi, who was blasted away by the neighbors, immediately touched his nose and sighed long.

He saw that the computer repair shop on the side of the street had not closed, and immediately took out the broken keyboard and entered the shop.

After the keyboard was repaired, he bought a pack of cigarettes and returned to her door. He didn't dare to knock on the door anymore. He drew out the cigarettes, one by one, his face tense.

Not long after, cigarette butts fell on the ground.

All night, Cookies didn't sleep well, and turned over and over again, the pillows were all wet.

When I was young, things always came to my mind inadvertently. Even though Su Yi at that time also loved to play, he would still protect her.

But I don't know when, maybe since he went to university. When they separated, the relationship seemed to slowly change.

Only one mobile phone can be used to contact each other every day. Once the mobile phone is turned off, they will disappear into each other's world.

And her sensibility has become his fearless capital, making him more arrogant, because he knew in his heart that she would not leave him.