Luo Lei patted her back and hugged her - discovering for the first time that love is such a torturous thing.
The biggest torture she gave him was to teach him to love but not give him the chance to love.
Wen Xinnuan's eyes were swollen from crying, and her eyelids kept fighting due to sleepiness and alcohol.
Luo Lei frowned: "Go to sleep, I won't leave."
It seemed that his promise made her feel at ease. Wen Xinnuan leaned against his chest and slowly closed her eyes.
Tears hung on his long eyelashes. She never knew that love had never left him...
He had made her despair and hurt before, but it was also because of his deep love that the hurt was even greater and even more unforgivable.
Luo Lei held her in his arms and listened to her even breathing...
After a while, the night became silent.
He said in a deep voice: "Wen Xin Nuan?"
No one responded.
His hands caressed her fragrant hair, and his lips pressed against the tip of her ear: "I love you."
In the pitch-black night, countless stars twinkled like broken diamonds.
This is the first "I love you" he says, and it will also be the last.
He picked up the sleeping Wen Xinnuan, jumped out of the car with long legs, and took him to her apartment in person.
Third floor.
The bodyguard carried her satchel and, under Luo Lei's instructions, took out the key from the satchel and opened it...
The sleeping Wen Xinnuan was placed on the sofa, curled up like an insecure child.
Luo Lei picked up an air conditioner quilt, covered her with it, and left without making a sound.
Soon after, the lights came on in the room on the third floor of the building opposite.
In front of an entire wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a sophisticated telescope.
Luo Lei pressed the remote control, and the curtains slowly opened to both sides.
Luo Lei has nothing to do every day, like a voyeur, looking to see what Wen Xinnuan is doing.
Of course, he has no other purpose.
Just looking at her and wondering how she is doing every day!
He pulled open the collar of the restraint and took out a bottle of whiskey from the bar. The ice cubes made a clinking sound as the drink swayed.
With bloodshot eyes, he sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and adjusted the telescope. He sat there all night.
Early next morning.
The sun will always rise, whether you want it or not...
When Wen Xinnuan woke up from a hangover, she felt a splitting headache and a dry throat. She stood up in a daze and groped for a drink from the water dispenser.
The buttons that had been held in the palm of his hand slipped to the floor. The buttons with dark patterns were from the same series as the shirt Luo Lei wore last night.
Wen Xinnuan drank a whole cup and went back to the bedroom and climbed into bed.
She seemed to have dreamed about Luo Lei last night?
But the pain in her head made her unable to think of anything...
Forget it, it was just a dream.
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Maybe some people and some things are missed just by turning around inadvertently.
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Gym.
Ximen Longting put down his arm strength, his cheeks were dripping with sweat and his thin lips were as sharp as a knife.
His facial features were flawless, and his red pupils were extremely cold.
Wilson broke in: "Master, I got it!"
Ximen Longting took the towel from the servant and wiped it with an arrogant expression: "Who?"
"Jing Zhongtian."
Ximen Longting froze slightly, and his expression turned dark.
"He is indeed in his hometown. We spent a lot of effort to find out the address of his old house," Wilson said happily, "We will send him to City B now. He will arrive this afternoon."