"Say everything you want to say, don't say I didn't give you a chance, I'll sit here right now and listen to your explanation!" I sat down in the chair in my desk with a cold face, and looked at him with my eyebrows crossed, but my heart was already flooded.

I have long been suspicious of the inexplicable MMS message, the email without a home, but these two things are like a forbidden area that prevents me from taking a step forward, and I have to let them aside, as if I don't care, but it hurts my heart from time to time.

Situ turned his head tomorrow, took out a cigarette from his bosom and threw it to me, I didn't refuse to light it for myself, and so did he.

The two of us, who were rivals in love, sat in the same office and swallowed the fog, not speaking, as if we both forgot the words in our hearts and minds because of this smoke.

Sister Ying stood in place and turned her gaze from the two of us twice, then let out a low sigh, she shook her head softly, not knowing why she was annoyed, and finally softly exited the smoky office.

I spat out the last puff of the cigarette, and the fiery red light had burned out, except for the lone tail between my fingers, which gave me a scorching temperature.

I raise my hand to snuff out the cigarette butt in the ash?