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chapter27: Is he tired of playing?

She originally thought that he was just a temporary novelty, but she didn't expect that for a whole month, Situ Longhao would appear on time downstairs every morning, then hand her the breakfast prepared for her and send her to work. He would usually be there when he had time at noon.

The first time I waited for her to have lunch with her at the same place.

Sometimes he would take her out to have a candlelight dinner at night and look at the night view. For a whole month, he didn't make any excessive demands, not even a real kiss.

Except for giving her a light goodnight kiss on her forehead when sending her home at night, the relationship between the two of them is as pure as boiled water.

Until one month later.

For the first time, the person who reported to her downstairs at a fixed time every day did not come. For the first time, Ling Xiaoran knew that the so-called habit was so terrible. She had gradually become accustomed to his existence. In just one month, she had become accustomed to him.

Call her every morning as her alarm clock.

He was used to sitting in the car, watching her open the door, get in, and then casually throw breakfast on her.

I got used to looking at his side face until I went to the company. Even if I didn't talk too much, just sitting next to him so intimately felt like a very happy thing.

She has been waiting for him to stop this game, but she did not expect that when it ended inexplicably, her heart would be so sad, as if a big stone was pressing on her heart. The pressure was so sad that the tip of her nose also felt sour, and she thought sourly.

cry.

I had never had any strange thoughts about taking the bus to work before, but now, standing in the bus, Ling Xiaoran started to hate those strange smells. She suddenly missed the good smell of cologne on Situ Longhao's body, and the faint smell of cigarette smoke.

The smell of old cologne.

I endured it all morning, expecting the phone to ring at noon, but from the noon break to the beginning of work in the afternoon, the phone did not ring. Ling Xiaoran picked up the phone countless times and foolishly tried to dial the phone again and again, only to find that her phone was out of order.

question.


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