Crystal closed her eyes, and only heard a "bang" sound of closing the door.
Knowing that Edgar had left, she opened her eyes and looked back at the cup of brown sugar water on the table. She frowned and held the cup and drank it cautiously.
She felt warm all over her body and the warmth from the bag. At the moment, her pain lessened. Moreover, she felt warm inside as well. She hadn't been treated so well for a long time.
Crystal couldn't remember when it had been so long. It had reminded her of the time when she and Edgar had been in love three years ago. She had admitted it that it had been the happiest time in her life. She had always been the apple of his eyes. Of course, Edgar hadn't changed his love for her.
However, she knew that there was no going back. It was not because Edgar was not good enough, but because she was not qualified to bear such love.
She believed that Edgar was a good man worth trusting for the rest of her life, but she knew that she and he might not have a happy ending.
Just then, she heard the door open. Crystal immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. However, only she knew that she dared not face Edgar's love.
She would rather jeer at him, pissed him off or turn against him. But she was afraid that she couldn't get rid of him once she enjoyed his tenderness.
She had told herself to have a good relationship, but she could not accompany him for the rest of her life.
Because she knew that she wouldn't have a good ending. How could she spend the rest of her life with someone!
At the same time, Edgar rushed back with a large shopping bag. He walked in a hurry and shouted to the person inside, "Crystal, are you ok?"
Then he walked quickly to the sofa and looked at Crystal whose eyes were closed.
He raised his sexy lips and said lightly, "still pretending? You pajama is dyed! "
Then, Crystal suddenly opened her eyes and touched her own hip, "Really?" Uh, I'm screwed. It's not decent! "
Crystal wore a plain colored pajama, whose fabric was soft. Her subconscious move made Edgar l
esthetic standards as before!'!
Just then, the doorbell rang. Needless to ask, Edgar already knew who it was.
He stood up, grabbed the rabbit underpants, turned around and came to the living room. When he opened the door, he saw Celine carrying a lot of bags, he said coldly, "give it to me, and you can go now!"
Before Celine could figure out what was going on, her hands had been empty. At this time, the door was closed.
When Celine recovered from the shock, she pouted her mouth and glared at the door angrily. She kicked the door and shouted, "Edgar, are you fucking insane? Let me see Lena! What the hell! "
After she kicked the door several times, there was still no response.
After a while, she thought that as long as she had the things she wanted, it didn't matter who took them. Then she took out her phone and dialed Crystal's number.
Before she answered the phone, Edgar's voice came through to her on the other end of the phone. He said in a cold voice, "since you have come here once, I will tell Crystal. Besides I don't like your contribution"
Then he hung up the phone.
Celine took a deep breath and said to herself, "Lena, I wish you to kill Edgar!
Crystal opened the door and once again poked her head out. She quickly picked up her underwear and said without any embarrassment, "thank you, dad. You did a good job"
Then she closed the door.