But she didn't know that there was a man lying not far from where she was standing just now.
The man moved his fingers, and his thick eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He touched his head, and there was a big bump on his head. He slowly opened his eyes, and he sat up.
He was already soaked by the rain, and he half-squinted his eyes. In the darkness, the man's eyes were extremely sharp, and he had an indescribable cold experience.
He didn't understand and looked at the umbrella in his hand, but it was opened, and all the rain was blocked. He stood up, but looked at his clothes in confusion, couldn't help but pursed his lips, and walked up
, the road, except for a few cars, was empty and depressing.
He turned around and walked in the opposite direction. In the rain, no one knew that the distance between a man and a woman was getting farther and farther with their footsteps. In fact, they would be strangers.
Xiang Qinglan walked back home with heavy steps. The house was still dark. She blinked her eyes, but it was so helpless and heavy. She just mechanically changed her clothes and sat on Qing's favorite sofa.
Go up and hug yourself tightly, it seems that this is the only way to keep yourself warm.
However, she was wrong. There was no clear place, only a cold place.
Qing, you said that as long as Xiang Qinglan is here, you will definitely come back, because you will not forget me and you will not forget the way home.
Qing, where are you, where are you?
He buried his head between his knees and whimpered like a small animal. There was a faint scent of him in the air, but it kept disappearing.
Outside a high-end hotel, a man narrowed his eye-catching eyes and looked straight inside. Then he closed the umbrella in his hand and walked a few steps. He looked at the umbrella in his hand, which was not a new one, and still didn't understand.
Why was he holding this? He was about to let go and threw it directly into the trash can, but in the end, he still tightened his grip.
He walked into the bright lobby, which was a five-star hotel, and the carpet at his feet was stained with water from the outside. Although the man was soaked all over, he still held a handful in his hand.
It is not a new umbrella, but it does not make the man's temperament any less.
He was embarrassed, but he still made people feel an indescribable dignity.
When the lady sitting at the front desk saw a man who looked like a homeless man, she was about to accuse him, but when she saw the man's face clearly, she smiled ambiguously.
"Hello, sir, how can I help you?" Her voice was very sweet, but she was pretending to be sweet. Although this man was soaked all over, his face was extremely handsome, especially
It was his green eyes that had a sharp light from time to time. She had met many important people, and this person's identity was definitely not that simple.
The deliberate voice made the man's eyes narrow involuntarily. She might as well have been mute. It was really disgusting.
"7032" he reported a series of numbers. The front desk lady's face changed. She remembered this number clearly. This room is the presidential suite in their hotel and has been booked by a very distinguished person all year round.
, I heard that he is the boss behind this hotel, and he is also the leader who controls the black and white. No one dares to mess with him.
"7032," the man pursed his lips in displeasure and repeated it again. He was obviously angry at the woman's slow reaction.
"Yes," the front desk lady reacted, opened the computer, and entered this series of numbers.
"Excuse me for the password," she asked with some trepidation. A small drop of water fell on her forehead. The pressure was so strong that it felt like the air was being distorted. There was no expression at all in the man's green eyes. Compared to
It's autumn rain outside and it's a bit colder.
The man quickly spoke out a string of numbers and pressed Enter. It was absolutely correct. The lady at the front desk took out a bunch of keys. This time she didn't even dare to raise her head. She had really offended a big shot.
The man picked up the key, left without looking back, and sat on the special electric guy on the side. However, he still held the old umbrella in his hand and never put it down.
When he reached the top floor, he picked up the key and opened the door, walked in, and turned on the light. The inside was very clean, with almost no dust at all.
He put the umbrella on the table, walked into the bathroom on the side, the bathroom of a five-star hotel, his exclusive place, not an ordinary luxury, and took a comfortable hot bath.
Suddenly, he squinted his dark eyes and looked at his chest. His necklace was gone, and his fingers touched his neck. Why did he have no memory of where he lost it? He shook it off and still had it.
His hair was dripping with water. He casually picked up a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. He walked out. The water droplets from his hair fell on his chest. His chest with clear muscles was particularly sexy. Sitting there
On the sofa, he opened the notebook that had been placed on the table. He entered a series of numbers at random, then leaned on the sofa, drinking the coffee that the waiter had just brought. However, strangely, he just
After taking a sip, he felt nothing else. He stood up, with an unexplainable annoyance in his heart.
Picking up the landline phone on the other side, he quickly dialed a number. Before he could make a sound, there was already a laugh coming from the other side, which made people feel unappreciated.
"Boss, why are you calling me now? You said you wanted to take a rest. This rest lasted for several months. Do you want to exhaust me to death? I haven't gotten married yet and have children." A series of complaints made the man's
Another flash of displeasure flashed in his green eyes.
"Boss, don't be angry. I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong." It seemed that he knew that the man was angry, and there was another voice begging for mercy.
"Fred, how's it going over there now?" The man leaned against the cabinet on one side, still shirtless, and said lazily.
"It's very good. My eyes are exactly the same in three months. Nothing has changed. Except..." The voice from the other side came quickly, becoming much more serious, "Everything is normal, but Miss Shui'er has been waiting.
you."
"Really?" The man just raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "I'll have someone give me a mobile phone tomorrow. I lost my mobile phone." He gave the instruction in a cold voice and hung up the phone immediately after speaking.
It doesn't matter if the people over there have anything else to say.