Chapter 112: Marriage Proposal (4)
Twilight hung up the phone, rubbed her eyebrows, and the palm of Sang Chi's hand was slightly cold.
When he comforted Deng Yun on the phone, he was very calm, but now he went through Lei Jun's matter, and he couldn't calm down anymore.
Sang Chi broke his fingers, put his hands behind his head, and squinted at the side of his face.
It seems that Twilight has no more unfinished business.
The side also verified that his actions just now were purely out of politeness.
seems to be involved in an ambiguous drama, but in fact there is no emotion.
Sang Chi felt a little tightness in his chest, so he simply closed his eyes and didn't look at Duqiu.
When I closed my eyes, it was even more uncomfortable.
Because my mind is full of Twilight's overly good-looking, focused and contemplative appearance.
It took a while for Twilight to come back to her senses, flick her phone on the coffee table, and start dressing.
Stunned, and disgusted, he threw aside the messy clothes, and went to the cloakroom shirtless to find a casual sweatshirt and sports pants.
After putting it on, he looks like a trendy and cool college student.
"Well, I'm going to run two laps, why don't you wait for me to come back and have dinner together?"
Sang Chi came to him topless and helped him straighten out the hat of his sweatshirt, "Section Chief Lei, don't you care?" ”
"What do I do?" Twilight laughed helplessly, "It's all on the news, and Director Deng is definitely not an ordinary person." ”
"Didn't you just say ......?"
"The knife guy should have nothing to do with this." Twilight looked at Sang Chi firmly, "He may not have disappeared, he may have deliberately hidden......"
"That's his wife—what's the use of hiding?"
"Hey, you have little social experience, so you won't understand."
"I don't understand, then you tell me."
"Well, I'm actually a little confused, so I'm going to run two laps. When you wait for me to come back, I'll tell you whatever you want to ask when the time comes. ”
Twilight said as she shoved a Bluetooth headset into her ear.
He immediately took it off again, grabbing Sang Chi's shoulders with both hands, "I'll be back in half an hour, you have to wait for me, don't leave." ”
Sang Chi shook his head, "I'll leave now." ”
"Then you ......"
"When it comes to getting married, you'd better find someone else."
"But no one else ......"
"That's okay with me. I like you, it doesn't mean that I am willing to be used as a shield by you, and it doesn't mean that I will be wronged because of you. ”
Sang Chi's tone was calm and soft, not like he was angry, nor like he was arguing for himself.
He's just stating a chilling fact.
Twilight feels like she's been slapped in the face, embarrassed and depressed.
He watched Sang Chi disappear around the corner of the hallway, listening to the mechanical sound of the heavy door opening, and then slowly closed.
After another moment, Jonny Cash's low, drunken voice came from the headphones:
I find it very, very easy to be true.
I find myself alone when each day is through.
(The truth is simple and clear, every day interprets my loneliness)
He tugged at the corners of his mouth to switch to the next song, laughing at himself for following the melody again.
After estimating the time, Sang Chi should have left the hotel building.
Only then did Twilight go out.
There is a professional gym on the second floor of the hotel, and of course, there will be many handsome men and women with strong bodies and hot clothes.
Twilight used to be a member of a health club, but she went twice and didn't go again.
He didn't like that vibe.
The feeling of being hooked up after being regarded as raped really made him sick.
It's still fun to sweat in the park with fresh air.
Twilight puts her hotel key card and MP3 in a zippered pocket, puts on her sweatshirt and hat, and goes.
Trotting all the way to the park, I saw a familiar figure feeding pigeons in the square.