There will always be someone who reads all the diaries you have written, listens to all your CDs, collects your photos from childhood to adulthood, tries to watch your favorite videos, walks the path you have taken, reads your favorite books, and tastes
You shout about delicious food...just want to make up for your youth - the time he is late.
These words touched Jing Jiaren's heartstrings.
She continued to open the photo album, and what she saw was no longer Wen Xinnuan's solo show, but Luo Lei's.
He walked on the streets that Wen Xinnuan walked; he stood on the playground of Wen Xinnuan's junior high school; he sat on a dirty vendor and ate grilled fish; he stood attentively on the CD shelf in the mall, staring at Wen Xinnuan.
poster; he dunked in running shoes endorsed by Wen Xinnuan; he stood on the beach where Wen Xinnuan piled past the castle; he put up his tall windbreaker and sat on an wrought iron chair in the park, and two hours ago, Wen Xinnuan
I ran past here with a warm smile...
…
Lots and lots of photos, a thick stack.
Just looking at the way Luo Lei is alone in the photo, you can tell that he is not doing well.
Love is miserable and warm...
More love than she imagined.
A wave of heat surged in Jing Jiaren's heart.
I usually think that Luo Lei is quite arrogant, but I didn't expect that he would create such a little romance.
I think Wen Xinnuan will be very touched when she receives it, right?
But Jing Jiaren was curious again. Since Luo Lei was about to die and he had no intention of taking back Wen Xinnuan, what was the point of explaining everything?
Or did he keep it as a souvenir?
Or is he looking forward to the 5% success rate?
Jing Jiaren felt that her breathing was extremely suppressed, so she closed the photo album, fearing that seeing more would touch her tear ducts——
She is becoming more and more sentimental.
He looked around doubtfully. Since the door was open, Luo Lei shouldn't be there.
Suddenly she thought of something and suddenly walked around the big washing table in the middle and turned a corner——
Sure enough, Luo Lei was seen lying on the ground, with one hand pressed firmly on his head, and some white foam was left at the corner of his mouth.
Several photos fell next to him, and his face looked very pale under the dark red light!
"Roray, Roley!"
Jing Jiaren knelt down, shook his body vigorously, and patted his cheek.
He's obviously having another attack?
With trembling hands, he felt Luo Lei's breath. Fortunately, he was still alive.
Jing Jiaren's hanging heart quietly dropped, and she pinched his philtrum with her thumbs.
"Luo Lei, wake up... wake up?"
The long eyelashes slowly opened, and Luo Lei gradually woke up.
Jing Jiaren breathed out: "Do you usually go into shock when you are sick?"
Luo Lei frowned and took a deep breath, his hair soaked with painful sweat.
He tried to bend over and sit up, suddenly found where he was, and his muscles rose up: "What are you doing here? Who allowed you to come in without my permission-"
"You will have surgery tomorrow, the quality of your sleep tonight is very important!"
"Get out!" Luo Lei held her arm, "Get out of here right now!"
"Isn't it just that I hid some photos... As for being so mysterious? I'm not warm-hearted, so it's okay if I see it..."
"Get out!"
"Don't worry, I won't report you in front of Xin Nuan," Jing Jiaren was surprised at his reaction, "Why are you so excited?"
His arm was so painful that he drove her out eagerly——
Jing Jiaren frowned, could there be other secrets hidden in the room?