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For him, she is poison, knowing that she will die, but she can't help but want to get close.

Just like now, she was bruised and bruised all over by her. She was grieved, she shed tears, and slept overnight, and he already wanted to sink.

He had to admit that she was really big enough, and she could always easily grasp his lifeline and shake his heart.

He never understands why there is such a woman in Joan Hao in this world, so that he has no precautions, and can be subverted by her inadvertent move at any time.

He was sober at this time, soberly seeing the truest thoughts in his heart.

Even if she had trampled his dignity so thoroughly, even if she said he was not worthy of loving her, she refused to forgive him for another man, she was so cruel and ruthless to him, and he overthrew all of him step by step, touching His bottom line, but he was still so unwilling to her, still wanted to be with her.

He understood that he had no way to take her, so at that time, he was abandoned by her, and he walked alone to a foreign country.

The night outside the window melted and the lights were blurred.

Lu Jinnian smoked one cigarette after another, smoking without interruption, and his heart was constantly struggling.

If you are hurt too thoroughly, you will lack the most basic self-confidence and courage.

At this time, her various performances seem to want to be with him, but he just dare not think about it.

Because he was afraid of the feeling of falling from the cloud to fall to hell.

He never wanted to let himself go through time and time again to go through the process of life and death.

No one knew what kind of torture he had experienced when he gave up to love her. No one knew how many sleepless days and nights he had used before persuading him to let go.

Thinking of this, Lu Jinnian slightly lowered his eyes and looked at his wrist with a black strap, which was holding a cigarette at this time.

The heart is like dead ash, and the dead ash is rekindled.

Two options, he did not know how to choose.

Lu Jinnian sat so quietly on the balcony for one night. It wasn't until the sleeping city became lively with the rise of the sun that he finally responded. He got up from the chair, walked to the closet, and took his clothes. Changed it, then touched the wallet and walked out of the hotel room.

It took about an hour or so before Lu Jinnian folded back, carrying two paper bags in his hand and putting them on the sofa in the living room. Then he walked to the bedroom and gently opened the door, and saw that Joan was still asleep.

Her sleeping position was not good, and the quilt was kicked out of bed for the most part, revealing a large area of ​​back and a slender leg.

Lu Jinnian watched for a while, stepped forward, pulled up the quilt, covered her, and opened the warm wind in the bedroom a little bigger. He stared at her for a long time before turning around and walking out of the bedroom.

Then a person walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, put his hands in his pockets, and stared out at the window.

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This is probably Joan’s best night in the past four months.

It was one o'clock in the afternoon when I fell asleep and woke up naturally and opened my eyes.

She scratched her hair indiscriminately, sat up with her sleepy eyes loose, looked at her surroundings blankly, and when she touched a man's suit hanging beside her, she suddenly woke up.