She turned her back to him, nodded, cleared her throat and answered, "I won't forget."

"Good night," he smiled.

"Good night." her tears were disastrous.

He closed the door and left.

She came forward to lock the door, leaned against the door and cried out of control.

He, really good, good!

As good as the angel God sent to save her!

Her whole body radiated warm and kind light, which made her unable to deny the heart she wanted to be close to.

She's moved!

I really want to imagine that like an ordinary girl, I have a sunny and brilliant heart and am happy with him.

No help, no pity.

Just get along equally and freely.

However, reality is impossible.

Her heart is always dark. When she comes into contact with people, she can't help but guard against it.

She can't open her heart to him.

Moreover, the reality determines that their status is not fair.

He will always be the giver, and she will always be the givee.

Always in the position of being pitied and pitied.

In fact, it is true.

He can do a lot for her.

But she could not give him anything except trouble and danger.

She smiled bitterly at the thought.

He walked slowly to the window and looked at the dark cold sky without a star and smiled sarcastically,

"Liu Shisi, don't think wildly. Don't ask for people and things that don't belong to you! If you don't ask for extravagance, you won't be disappointed. If you don't be disappointed, you will never be too painful. Although the world is cold, you can still live alone."

Standing for a long time, until his feet were numb, he slowly went to the bathroom, calmly put warm water, and carefully washed the tears on his face with a towel.

After washing, she turned off the light.

I didn't lie down, but just sat on the edge of the bed with my arms in my arms.

She sat for three or four hours.

At three or four in the morning, she stood quietly.

Crept out of William's house.

It was dark and silent outside. There was no movement.

Walking under the dim street lamp, she could only hear her lonely footsteps.

After walking out of the gate, there happened to be a taxi to send a drunken guest back, so she hurried to take it.

When she told the driver where she lived, she gave her a strange look.

Turn around and look at the noble and fashionable villa here, and then look at her cheap clothes. I have doubts, "Miss, do you go back so late?"

She immediately knew that he must have misunderstood her as the girl who did that kind of thing. She was a little unhappy.

But she was very tired, and she was not sure about her future, so she didn't refute it.

Just said, "I'm tired. Please hurry up."

"Er. Miss, we agreed that the community is too chaotic. It's too late for me to drive to the door of the community. I can only drive to the main street. Can you turn in yourself?" the driver was not in a hurry to start the car.

"OK," she nodded wearily.

With her affirmative reply, the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove her slowly away from the place that meant another world to her.

Half an hour later, she got off the bus in the deserted street.

Then I walked for a full ten minutes and passed two alleys before reaching my community.

As soon as I got there, I couldn't help being surprised.