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valentine's day alone

As a sign of sincerity, Director Chen asked someone to give her a portion of her remuneration as a deposit.

When Xiaonuan got the money, her first thought was to pay it back to Ayi. She didn't dare to call and disturb him. Fortunately, she knew his card number and used online banking to transfer the money to him...

Situ Yi has not been having a good life recently, because he lost Xiao Nuan, like a needle dropped into the sea, disappearing without a trace. He tried many methods but could not find her, but he did not give up.

He hired a private detective to help him find it.

Seeing him struggling like this, Zhao Ke couldn't bear to persuade him: "Forget it, Ayi, China is so big, where can we find her? We can't publish it in the newspapers, right?"

But Situ Yi suddenly raised his head and said, "What a great idea."

"Are you crazy? You, Situ Yi, are looking for a girl in the newspaper. What do you want your fans to think? Even if your name is not used, if it is found to be you, have you thought about the consequences?" Zhao Ke watched him struggling like this.

I regret a little bit that I let him fall in love with Xiao Nuan.

"It doesn't matter whether I wish you well or despised me. I accept both. I can't stop marrying or falling in love just because of my fans, right?" Having made up his mind, he turned on his computer, created a new document, and started typing a missing person notice. He typed several times.

I deleted another word, deleted a few words, and typed a few more words after thinking about it: That girl who can make cookies, you stole my heart and ran away, it’s really bad! Now I officially announce that you are my

You are wanted, come back to me as soon as possible! Because I miss you very much.

After the beating, he read it to himself and felt very satisfied. However, Zhao Ke was shocked on the outside and tender on the inside: "I never knew you could be so passionate and unrestrained, so childish! You're also so disgusting! This doesn't look like you!"

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"What does it look like to me? What does it look like to me to be indifferent to things and laugh heartlessly all day long?" Situ Yi leaned on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket. He was not in good health recently and pushed a few announcements.

An Xin takes good care of himself while looking for her.

Zhao Ke thought about it. Compared with the others who were half-dead, this one seemed more alive: "That's up to you! But when will you go crazy? What if she doesn't show up for the rest of her life?"

"Then I will wait for her all my life." He will wait for a day, a month, a year, and his whole life will be just like that. After all, without her, he will be the same as before, so let's live like this!

He has never thought about sharing feelings with others, never...

He only likes one girl in this world, and that's Xiao Nuan.

Zhao Ke rolled his eyes angrily: "Should I praise you for your infatuation, or should I feel sad for you?"

"No need, you just need to help me send missing person notices to major newspapers." Situ Yi saved the document and sent it to Zhao Ke's mailbox. He leaned back on the sofa and lazily turned over the pages in his hand.

The cookbook comes.

Zhao Ke was angry but embarrassed to refuse him. He nodded and said he would help. He glanced at the book he was reading and frowned: "Don't you have a slight mysophobia? Why did you read a cooking book?

?You want to cook for yourself?"

"Valentine's Day is coming soon, and I want to learn to make handmade chocolates."

"For the fans? It's a good choice and a good gimmick."

Situ Yi extinguished his enthusiasm with one sentence: "Give it to myself to celebrate that I have met her."

He has never celebrated Valentine's Day before. This time, although he still celebrated it by himself, he has someone he likes. In his heart, Xiao Nuan is his lover, so Valentine's Day is his holiday and he wants to enjoy it.

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"Go crazy! Do you want me to give you another bottle of red wine?"


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