The person who came took the order, bowed and retreated.
Han Shaoqi stood in front of the glass window, surrounded by a layer of indifference, quietly overlooking the prosperity of City A, with busy traffic and hurried pedestrians.
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At night, the dim lights illuminate the house brightly, giving it a warm feeling.
Staring at the empty room, Ning Xiaotong hugged herself, feeling cold all over for no reason.
Over there, there is an optimistic Mrs. Tang telling some interesting jokes with me, which will naturally make me feel much better.
However, as soon as I returned to my house, I suddenly felt lonely.
Closing your eyes, what comes to mind is still that charming eyebrows, delicate face, sexy lips, and warm embrace.
But when he opened his eyes, he was the only one left, standing there alone.
He threw away all the inappropriate thoughts in his mind, but when he dreamed back at midnight, he would still appear in his dream, looking at him with disappointment.
"Xiaotong, why are you so cruel to yourself?"
"Do you want our children to never enjoy the caring love of their father?"
When I woke up, I was in tears.
I'm sorry, Huangfu Lin. It's not that I don't want to be with you, but I promised my mother that I don't want to disappoint her, and I don't want her to still worry about me in heaven.
I walked to the window out of habit, and it was completely empty below, except for the shadows of trees with lush branches and leaves standing there abruptly.
I don't know when, it has formed a habit.
Ever since the last time I saw his figure by the window, seemingly real or illusory, the first thing I did when I got home was to walk to the window and look down quietly.
However, his figure never appeared in his sight again.
This time was no exception, there was still no sign of him.
Feeling disappointed, Ning Xiaotong slowly walked back to the bed and lay down.
But the moment Ning Xiaotong turned around, a figure appeared from behind the tree.
He had a slender figure, delicate eyebrows, and an indifferent expression, but the moment he looked at the window, his expression immediately softened, and even the cold and hard lines of his face softened a bit.
Repeat what you have been doing every day during this period.
Quietly guarding her in the dark, at the top of my heart.
Seeing that Ning Xiaotong was eating well and sleeping well these days, Huangfu Lin's worried heart finally relaxed a little.
He took out his cell phone and dialed: "Rong Sheng."
"Brother Lin." Rong Sheng, who was far away in the United States, glanced at the two words displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, and his heart suddenly surged with excitement.
This was the first time Huangfu Lin called him in such a long time.
However, the conversation in the next second made Rong Sheng's excitement suddenly dim.
"How is your body recovering?"
He suppressed the excitement on his face and saw Huangfu Yao who was coming down from the stairs. Rong Sheng returned to his expressionless face and said, "He is recovering very well. There is nothing abnormal."
"Yes." After a faint response, Huangfu Lin planned to hang up the phone.
But I heard Rong Sheng's deep voice over there, "Brother Lin."
"What's wrong?" Huangfulin asked.
"It's okay." The words reached his throat, but Rong Sheng didn't say it. Then he heard the beeping sound coming from the phone, and the screen was dim.
Rong Sheng stared at the screen of his mobile phone blankly, thoughts lingering in his heart, following him like a shadow. He wanted to ask him, "When will you return to the United States?"
But, I couldn't ask.
Huangfu Yao walked to Rong Sheng and glanced at the phone screen. It was a black screen, "Did my brother call?"