699 To meet is to be indifferent

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Compared with her seriousness, Hugh pinched the edge of the sponge in disgust and walked over slowly.

The water in the bucket was clean and clear, and the sponge was thrown in, and it instantly changed color and sank.

The October sky had already begun to chill, and Hugh quickly grabbed the sponge and twisted it, the cold from his fingertips made him shiver subconsciously.

The area of the glass is not small, so the two of them stick to one direction and slowly move in the middle.

After less than five minutes of work, Hugh couldn't do it anymore. When throwing the sponge, because of his emotions, the strength was a little greater, and it was the water droplets that splashed on Lin Baiqian's body.

Coincidentally, she wore a long blue dress, but her bare feet were exposed. The sudden chill made her feet unconsciously move to the side, but her hands stained the freshly wiped position a little more because of the coherent movements.

finally worked for a long time, and was made a mess by someone's inadvertent mess, which made Lin Baiqian feel emotional.

Whuffing, he picked up a handful of water and threw it towards someone, but the fast side did not react.

was splashed squarely, and Hugh was also interested. The small revenge at the beginning was directly derived from the petty fights between each other in the end.

The boss heard the laughter at the door, tilted his head and looked twice, and then once again his gaze fell on the page of his own book from the previous year, obviously ******** such a situation.

The clear and cheerful laughter and the warm blue weather complement each other, which makes people feel a little happy.

Lin Baiqian was happily fighting back, but at this moment, he suddenly found that Hugh in front of him suddenly paused, the corners of his mouth tightened, as if he had met an acquaintance who was not very good.

Looking back from his gaze, he saw the person he had been thinking about all along.

She watched it with a smile, and the sponge in her hand was still spitting water droplets one by one, making her feel a little embarrassed.

Li Moting was on a mission to follow the people of the mysterious organization back to Z City. met Lin Baiqian, in fact, it was an accident.

Two people who have been missing each other for a long time see each other again, but they don't behave much better than strangers. No one spoke, but they looked at each other.

The forgotten Hugh was naturally unhappy, raised his eyebrows provocatively, and said, "What are you so fascinated to watch, but the boss has explained that the little girl must at least finish the glass before she comes back!" ”

Lin Baiqian was dragged back by him, then lowered his head, didn't squeak, scooped up a handful of cold water, and continued to wipe it up.

She had a lot of things she wanted to say to Li Moting before, but now that they met, she couldn't say anything. Compared with the deep longing for her bones, she is now complaining more.

"Boss, today's Economic Times."

Li Moting looked at her for a while, gradually withdrew his gaze, and turned to pass by and went directly into the store. He clearly recognized her, but he acted very unfamiliar, which made her heart colder and colder.

After he heard that he was walking farther away, the man who was close to Lin Baiqian seemed to ask who it was, and his eyes couldn't help but darken a little. The gesture of taking the newspaper in his hand paused, and then he heard the sentence he didn't recognize.

How can I not feel uncomfortable? But he just looked down and left quickly.

Lin Bai saw his figure gradually moving away, and also turned his head. Tears instantly invaded her eyes, and she was so uncomfortable that she could only blink her eyes vigorously.

In the time that followed, she was in a mess and absent-minded, and even the boss couldn't stand it, so she got off work early.

Before leaving, Hugh glanced in the direction she was leaving, and the look in his eyes was incomprehensible.

When she left the bookstore, she didn't want to go home at all, so she could only wander aimlessly on the street, distraught.

What does Li Moting think? She had no way of knowing, and she didn't even know what to think. Everything about the other party overwhelmed him, whether it was his constant disappearance or his sudden appearance.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the dusk dominates the sky again. Lin Bai looked at the road in front of his feet and suddenly dimmed, and this time he realized that it was almost dark.

Shaking off the messy thoughts in his heart, the steps under his feet were much faster, and when he arrived at the door, it was completely dark outside.

Lin Baiqian hurriedly went up the stairs, but when she was about to reach the door of the house, she was blocked by a figure, she looked up suddenly, but saw Li Moting leaning against the wall, looking at herself. Because of the darkness in the corridor, those eyes gave the illusion of aggression.

He seemed relieved to see her return, then patted the dust behind him and walked towards her. One step, two steps, it was obvious that he was stepping on the ground, but it made Lin Baiqian feel that he was stepping on his heart.

Subconsciously took a few steps back, and such a vigilant gaze made Li Moting stunned for a moment.

"Lin Baiqian." What he wanted to say, he just opened his mouth, and a thousand words became the three words he thought about day and night.

Hearing him call his name, Lin Baiqian's body stiffened obviously, but he still stood stubbornly, and he seemed to take two steps back as if he was unwilling to compromise.

The space in the corridor is very small, and Li Moting knows that if she is allowed to be so angry, she will definitely fall, and she will be distressed by herself.

Although his heart was sore, he no longer pressed, but sighed deeply, as if expressing his powerlessness at this time.

His sigh sounded in Lin Baiqian's ears, which made her heart soften. After all, she can't see him sad, even if he makes her so sad, but the person she loves first will always be the first to admit defeat.

The two of them froze at a distance, and the voice-activated lights above their heads flickered and flickered, reflecting their faces slightly distorted.

After a long time, Lin Bai sobbed quietly, like the whimpering sound of a kitten, which made people feel distressed to listen to.

She covered her face to prevent her ugliness from being seen by the other party, but the tears stained between her fingers revealed her sadness and sadness at this time.

"Fool." Li Moting sighed lightly, stepped forward and took her in his arms, and the **** touch on his chest made his sharp eyes soften more and more.

He didn't have a heart, but he always hurt her unintentionally.

Lin Baiqian's small hand climbed up to his waist and grabbed the corners of his clothes tightly, his knuckles were blue and white from excessive force.

She kept crying, and in the darkness, her voice was invisibly amplified several times.

Because she cried so miserably, Li Moting had no choice but to pick her up and take her back to her home.

The empty room did not become messy because the owner left, but it looked as if someone had been cleaning it for a long time.

Lin Baiqian was gently placed on the bed by him, and then half knelt on the carpet, moving her to cover her already crying and swollen eyes.

"I'm sorry."

He blurted out, and the remorse and chagrin made Lin Baiqian's cry stagnant.