Chapter 211: Wei Mao doesn't understand his heart
The night was dark, but the rain was still pouring down.
In fact, while tossing and turning peacefully and unable to sleep, someone at Pearl Bay Resort is also not sleepy!
In the living room, in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, the heavy curtains are only half closed and hang casually to the side.
In the courtyard, under the not-so-bright halo of landscape lights, the branches and leaves of palm trees fluttered in the wind and rain.
Duan Zechen straightened his back and looked at the palm trees with a frown.
He had been standing here for a long time, and there was already a layer of cigarette butts in the ashtray beside him.
I don't know what's going on, he, who has always been used to living alone, suddenly felt very uncomfortable in the two days that he left safely!
I always feel that there is something important missing in the huge villa!
During the day, he played outside with Ouyang Xuan all day, and although he had already had dinner, as soon as he came back, he couldn't help but go to the kitchen again.
The kitchenware is still furnished, but there is no delicate and busy figure in Enron......
Looking at the cold pot and cold stove with a glow, I couldn't help but feel annoyed!
- it! He shouldn't have given that girl a double day off!
Even if it is in the spirit of humanitarianism, it should be a single holiday, why did you agree to a double holiday at that time!
It's good now, he hasn't eaten the hot meal she made for two days, and his poor stomach must have been filled with a lot of gutter oil and clenbuterol!
After raising his hand hatefully, he raised his broken hair, immediately turned around and strode upstairs.
When passing by An Ran's room, he didn't obey the call with his feet, and went in directly to take a look.
This girl's room is very neatly cleaned, and there seems to be a faint sweet mint fragrance in the air.
What made his eyes sink slightly was that on her dresser, there was not any expensive cosmetics, but a very cheap bottle of baby cream!
"Children's Milk Nourishing and Emollient Series ......" the corners of Duan Zechen's mouth raised slightly.
Dare to love her skin so well, or the credit of this baby cream!
After shaking his head with a light smile, he put it back in place.
I thought that seeing things and thinking about people would make my mood less depressing, but I didn't expect that after standing alone in front of the dresser for a while, the feeling of emptiness in my heart was even stronger!
After unbuttoning his shirt depressedly, he honestly returned to his room.
In order to get rid of that nasty feeling of oppression, he quickly turned on the TV.
After watching the news for a while, I still felt unwell, so I simply turned off the TV and quietly stood in front of the window to smoke.
The night was getting thicker and thicker, and he finally found that the thoughts of the girl in his heart were like the heavy rain outside the window, and there was no possibility of stopping!
When he texted her, he actually wanted to make a call and listen to her voice, but he was afraid that she would be inconvenient in the welfare home.
After thinking about it again and again, I still retreated and sent a message to the past.
Originally, I guessed that the girl would be moved to say thank you or something after reading his message.
But I didn't expect that girl to appreciate it at all, and directly rejected his fiery sincerity!
- The next Olympics! This girl just doesn't understand his heart!
In the end, after seeing her reluctantly reply with the word "good", Duan Zechen threw his phone on the sofa in extreme depression!
Then he depressedly took a bottle of whiskey and poured himself a drink!
- it! Since there is no one to sleep with him, then get yourself drunk!
God didn't disappoint him this time, and finally let him get his wish!
This night, Duan **oss gave his bed a holiday, and then the wine bottle in his left hand and the goblet in his right hand fell in love with the sofa for a night!
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[Say a sad thing to make everyone happy: I finally smashed the pot and sold iron last weekend, and I bought a down jacket with heavy bleeding, and then the weather forecast said that it was 20 degrees this Saturday...... Cry to death! I'm going to drink a bowl of thick salt water every morning from now on, and then sell my blood to change into spring clothes! 】