And he didn't shoot the woman, and he didn't hesitate to live in a dilapidated resettlement community for the sake of the woman.
I bought the house next door to the woman's house and cooked for the woman Not to mention the possibility of him buying a worthless garbage house, it is impossible to cook alone He never cooks, doesn't know and doesn't need to In his capacity, he only needs to wait for someone else to bring a well-cooked meal to his table every day.
He cooks himself How can it be But Huo Yi, this kid, said it with a clear look, as if there was really such a thing.
Li Beijue's heart was indescribably irritable, and when Huo Yi was about to tell him about Chi Enen again, he had already interrupted irritably, "Forget it, I don't want to hear it" He could never have been so naïve It is even more impossible to chase women backwards What woman does he want, he needs to chase after him Unless that woman is as beautiful as a fairy Li Beijue's mind involuntarily appeared with the beautiful little face he saw at the airport.
Obviously looks average, there is not much brilliance, and he is even plain-faced, and he doesn't even wear a little foundation, but he doesn't know why, he just remembers it clearly.
From her eyebrows, to the shape of her red lips, and even the curvature of her eyelashes.
If it's this woman He thumped against his chest.
Suddenly came back to his senses and realized what he was doing.
He was so impressed by a woman he had only met once and only glanced at her.
Damn how many times he remembered that face throughout the day "Shit" Li Beijue got up irritably and kicked over the trash can in front of him.
Huo Yicai helped him re-medicate and bandage the wound on his shoulder, and suddenly saw him lose his temper, and was startled, "Sir" Li Beijue's chest seemed to be burning with this nameless fire, the powerlessness that he wanted to vent but couldn't find a place to vent, and he didn't even know why he wanted to vent made him extremely irritable, he calmed his face and said expressionlessly, "I'll take a bath." ” After speaking, regardless of Huo Yi talking behind him that his wound could not be wet, he walked straight to the bedroom The sound of water in the bathroom sounded.
Ten minutes later.
The man who had taken a cold shower came out of the bathroom with his bathrobe draped.
I don't know if it's because of the cold shower, his face looks much better, at least not as irritable as he was just now.
Even his hair was still dripping with water, so he picked up a brand new towel, dried the water droplets from his hair, and threw the towel aside.
There happened to be an English detective storybook in that place.
How could there be such a book in the bedroom, who put it here He frowned and bent down to pick up the detective novel.
Before he could open it, there was a knock on the door.
"Sir, dinner is ready."
He hadn't eaten for a day, and his stomach was churning with stomach acid, Li Beijue put down the detective storybook that he should never have seen in his bedroom and went out.
After dinner, it was close to the early hours of the morning.
He didn't plan to rest, but when he saw the detective novel he had just thrown to the bedside, he didn't know why, so he picked it up again.
I thought I would have insomnia again tonight, but I didn't expect to read a few stories, and he closed his eyes for the first time and sank into the darkness aa2705221: