"Ah Ci, where are you now? Why didn't you go home? ”

Listening to Mu Beiting's concerned voice on the other end of the phone, he only felt depressed and uncomfortable in his heart.

At the same time, there is a sense of guilt and remorse.

Her original determination was suddenly forgotten at this moment, and her heart was in turmoil, and she didn't know what to say.

"I ......" she panicked, and casually found a very lame reason, "I was playing at An Xiaoxi's house, she called me, hang up first." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to respond, so he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Throwing away the phone, his whole body seemed to have lost his strength, and he shrugged his shoulders and sighed.

Sure enough, I still can't say it.

Whether it's confessing what happened to her today or proposing to break up, she can't seem to do it?

When she faced Mu Beiting, she didn't seem to be herself.

I can't help it, I can't help it, it's painful.

What should she do?

The words let out a long sigh again and sat in the dark night in a daze.

Time walked silently.

She watched her finger clip skip from 12 o'clock in the middle of the night to 4 o'clock in the morning, she didn't feel sleepy, but her brain was buzzing, and she didn't know if she was tired or drunk.

Words finally stood up, found his clothes and put them on, and sneaked out of the hotel.

Along the way, she felt that others were looking at her with strange eyes, as if she was naked and wearing nothing.

She was even more afraid, and everyone she met seemed to see through her secret and laughed at her lack of self-love.

It's a painful feeling.

The words walked all the way, walked for more than an hour, and walked back to the Mu house.

She looked at the majestic three-story villa in front of her, whether it was the style or the setting, it was the way she once liked.

Not long ago, she was still looking forward to starting a family here and having children.

In the blink of an eye, it became a bubble.

Words opened the door on tiptoe, but fortunately, because it was too early, it was quiet inside, and there was no one.

She breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk on her tiptoes to the staircase.

Just as she was about to climb the stairs, a kind whisper came from behind her.

"Miss Yan, why did you come back so late?"

Speechless, she held her breath and slowly turned around.

It's Sister Zhou.

I saw her get up from the sofa with a blanket in her hand, and her clothes were also normal clothes, not pajamas.

Combined with the blue and black under her eyes and the slightly messy coiled hair, she had to think that Sister Zhou had been waiting for her in the living room all night, and she had to make do on the sofa all night.

How can she be virtuous.

Obviously, the two have known each other for a short time.

She has a bad personality, so why is Sister Zhou waiting for her?

Sister Zhou walked quickly to the staircase, saw that the words were silently crying, hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hand, and asked with concern: "Silly child, why are you crying?" ”

Such a kind and kind attitude, as if she was her child, but the two obviously have no relationship.

Yan Yan hugged Sister Zhou, hid his expression behind her back, and said in a choked voice, "Why are you waiting for me." ”

"You didn't come back, and I couldn't sleep, so I waited, who knew if I accidentally fell asleep." Sister Zhou patted her on the back and explained with a smile.

So why be so nice to her?

How could she be reluctant to leave.

suddenly thought of the rice cakes that Sister Zhou always made for her before, and she was going to vomit at that time.

But now I miss it a little.

The words twitched, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister Zhou, I'm hungry, I want to eat the rice cakes you made, can you make them for me again?" ”

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