Chapter 964 The 99th Time Is to Stay, but the 100th Time Is to Give up (2)

It turned out that he was not on a business trip; it turned out that the receptionist’s fluent words were his instructions in advance...

She was still struggling whether to make the 100th call, but he had already given up on her.

In fact, she had already had a premonition, didn't she?

She deceived herself and didn't want to face it until she saw it with her own eyes...

She thought that he was the noble person in her life, the one who could pull her out of the quagmire. In fact, he was just a little bit close. As long as he didn't give up on her, she might just wait a little longer. She would really come out...but he still let go, letting her fall deeper into the quagmire.

Leng Nuan could clearly feel some soreness and heat in her eyes. She raised her head and looked at the sky.

She tried her best to raise the corners of her lips, and then raised the corners of her lips again, making the smile on her face deeper.

She didn't know if he still remembered many things, including the fire in the hot spring resort, his voice calling her name; the artificial heavy snow on Christmas, his figure standing downstairs sweeping the floor with a broom; he and he The scene where she was counting cars one after another on Chang'an Street. Although he was gambling with him that day, he never knew that no matter whether the number of cars was an even number or an odd number, she wanted to be his girlfriend. of……

Also, she is very afraid of men, but she has been working hard to get used to him in the past six months. She even thought about telling him about the past, hoping that he would know more about her. , and also want him to know that the girl he likes is not as beautiful as he sees it, so that he can make a decision whether to be with her or not.

But all these thoughts were in vain.

She and he were still separated...

In fact, that’s fine, isn’t it? It saves her from always being on tenterhooks. She suddenly thinks of that terrible nightmare at night and starts to be afraid, fearing that he will abandon her if he knows the truth. Now it is a kind of relief. She no longer needs to be on tenterhooks. She no longer needs to think about him. When he was so good to her, she felt infinitely guilty. When she no longer had to look at his excellence, she couldn't help but feel so inferior...

She finally returned to the past, the past where she didn't talk about love, hate, anger and infatuation.

He is so good, but she is not worthy of him, so this is good, really good...

It was obviously a very happy thing, why was she crying? What's there to cry about...

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Leng Nuan sat alone on the roadside for a long time, until the number of vehicles in front of her gradually decreased, she got up, walked to the roadside, hailed a car and went home.

Sitting in the back seat, Leng Nuan stared out the window the entire time.

She used to think that the night view of Beijing was beautiful, but today, all the scenery she saw had lost its color.

Lu originally lived not too far from the house she rented, but she had to pass through Beijing's bar district.

As the car drove past MIX, she saw a familiar figure through the car window.

It was Lu Ben. He seemed drunk. He was standing on the roadside and vomited into the trash can.

His secretary and driver disappeared somewhere and were not with him.

Leng Nuan subconsciously asked the driver to stop the car. Before she could reach Lu Ben, Lu Ben fell on the street, looking unconscious.

In the end, the driver helped Leng Nuan put Lu Ben into the car.

When we arrived at the community where Lu Ben lived, the security guard on duty on the first floor helped Leng Nuan help Lu Ben into the elevator.