Gan Lu scratched her hair in annoyance. How on earth did she like Li Ziting for three whole years in the first place?!
Who doesn't like her, how can she like such a sinister boy!
Did she take the wrong drug?
After chopping off her feet, Ganlu thought about it but still didn't leave. She walked into the door of the villa. She didn't know if Zhao Mo could survive it.
Damn it, I can't go find him.
Whenever she was in trouble, Zhao Mo would always be by her side.
Now that something happened to Zhao Mo, she couldn't accompany him.
Ganlu walked home. The TV in the living room was on, playing cartoons, but there was no one there.
Walking towards her bedroom, Gan Lu saw Gan Quan standing alone at the door of the room, looking in, worry evident on his face, and his fingers digging at the wall...
"What's wrong? Brother?" Ganlu walked over and asked.
Hearing her voice, Gan Quan turned around, shook his head slightly, and said with a big tongue, "Li, brother Li doesn't, won't play with me... He, he said he is not... unhappy."
Li Ziting said he was unhappy?!
He made Zhao Mo so miserable, he should be cheering with joy.
"Xiao, Xiaolu, go and coax him..." Gan Quan tugged on Ganlu's sleeve and said anxiously.
Brother Li hasn't been here for a long time.
I wasn't happy when I came back.
"Coax a ghost." Ganlu muttered angrily. Did he still need someone to coax him?!
"You coax him." Gan Quan insisted a little paranoidly, grabbed her sleeves and pulled her into the bedroom...
Ganlu was forcefully pulled into the room by Ganquan, and she reluctantly raised her eyes.
She saw Li Ziting half lying on her bed, leaning against the bedside casually, just like he did every time he was on this bed, his slender legs crossed, and his white windbreaker was thrown on the end of the bed.
superior.
Li Ziting was leaning on the bedside, flipping through her book in his hand, his head hanging slightly in a handsome arc, his fair face, three-dimensional and deep facial features, his black eyes looking at the book quietly, his lips pursed.
Gotta be tight.
The sunlight fell in from the window and fell evenly on him.
His whole body... was filled with an inexplicably sad atmosphere.
"Brother, you go out first."
Ganlu pushed Ganquan out of the door and closed the door.
The room was in a mess, the closet door was open, the clothes were rummaged around a bit, and even the drawer where she kept her underwear was rummaged through.
The computer is also on, and the books on the computer table have been moved to the bed.
"Li Ziting, what do you want to do?! You even want to peek into my privacy?!" Gan Lu closed the drawer and sorted the clothes in the closet.
He, a person who loves cleanliness and tidiness so much, actually made her room so messy.
"I don't remember anything else about you that I haven't seen before."
Li Ziting sat there, his voice as cold as ice, and his slender hands continued to flip through the book.
Before, even if he was not interested, she would excitedly tell him what she liked, what she didn't like, what she ate and what she didn't eat...
The so-called privacy was something she took the initiative to tell him.
Ganlu closed the closet door, turned to look at Li Ziting, and asked angrily, "Why are you looking through my book?"
…
Hearing this, Li Ziting slowly turned the book in his hand towards her, turned over page by page, stared at her with his black eyes, and said coldly, "I turned through fifty pages, and there is no page with my name on it."
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"..." "..."
Gan Lu scratched her hair in annoyance. How on earth did she like Li Ziting for three whole years in the first place?!
Who doesn't like her, how can she like such a sinister boy!
Did she take the wrong drug?
After chopping off her feet, Ganlu thought about it but still didn't leave. She walked into the door of the villa. She didn't know if Zhao Mo could survive it.
Damn it, I can't go find him.
Whenever she was in trouble, Zhao Mo would always be by her side.
Now that something happened to Zhao Mo, she couldn't accompany him.
Ganlu walked home. The TV in the living room was on, playing cartoons, but there was no one there.
Walking towards her bedroom, Gan Lu saw Gan Quan standing alone at the door of the room, looking in, worry evident on his face, and his fingers digging at the wall...
"What's wrong? Brother?" Ganlu walked over and asked.
Hearing her voice, Gan Quan turned around, shook his head slightly, and said with a big tongue, "Li, brother Li doesn't, won't play with me... He, he said he is not... unhappy."
Li Ziting said he was unhappy?!
He made Zhao Mo so miserable, he should be cheering with joy.
"Xiao, Xiaolu, go and coax him..." Gan Quan tugged on Ganlu's sleeve and said anxiously.
Brother Li hasn't been here for a long time.
I wasn't happy when I came back.
"Coax a ghost." Ganlu muttered angrily. Did he still need someone to coax him?!
"You coax him." Gan Quan insisted a little paranoidly, grabbed her sleeves and pulled her into the bedroom...
Ganlu was forcefully pulled into the room by Ganquan, and she reluctantly raised her eyes.
She saw Li Ziting half lying on her bed, leaning against the bedside casually, just like he did every time he was on this bed, his slender legs crossed, and his white windbreaker was thrown on the end of the bed.
superior.
Li Ziting was leaning on the bedside, flipping through her book in his hand, his head hanging slightly in a handsome arc, his fair face, three-dimensional and deep facial features, his black eyes looking at the book quietly, his lips pursed.
Gotta be tight.
The sunlight fell in from the window and fell evenly on him.
His whole body... was filled with an inexplicably sad atmosphere.
"Brother, you go out first."
Ganlu pushed Ganquan out of the door and closed the door.
The room was in a mess, the closet door was open, the clothes were rummaged around a bit, and even the drawer where she kept her underwear was rummaged through.
The computer is also on, and the books on the computer table have been moved to the bed.
"Li Ziting, what do you want to do?! You even want to peek into my privacy?!" Gan Lu closed the drawer and sorted the clothes in the closet.
He, a person who loves cleanliness and tidiness so much, actually made her room so messy.
"I don't remember anything else about you that I haven't seen before."
Li Ziting sat there, his voice as cold as ice, and his slender hands continued to flip through the book.
Before, even if he was not interested, she would excitedly tell him what she liked, what she didn't like, what she ate and what she didn't eat...
The so-called privacy was something she took the initiative to tell him.
Ganlu closed the closet door, turned to look at Li Ziting, and asked angrily, "Why are you looking through my book?"
…
Hearing this, Li Ziting slowly turned the book in his hand towards her, turned over page by page, stared at her with his black eyes, and said coldly, "I turned through fifty pages, and there is no page with my name on it."