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Su Jingya looks at the figure of their father and daughter, and they are going to disappear in the villa. She suddenly roars like crazy: "Huangfu Yu, don't you remember what day it is today?"?! Besides knowing that it's a weekend and I have to take my daughter out to play, isn't it Really don't remember anything?! "

In the west, the 14th of every month is Valentine's day. They met each other in July when the rose was in full bloom. He asked her what her birthday was.

She said that it was April 23, the day when she went to the orphanage. Because she couldn't remember her real birthday, Ma Ma Ma regarded the day when she went to the orphanage as her birthday.

However, he domineered that the fourteenth of July would be her birthday, and He will spend his birthday with her on July 14 next year.

So she went from seven to eight, from eight to nine, from nine to ten, and so on

She did not remember how many years she had waited, how long she had waited.

She thought, once, when they were together, there was no chance, it was the wrong time, so She is not extravagant, not to blame, but now

For two years, she sometimes thought that she would be satisfied even if Huangfu mentioned it once, even if it was just a casual mention.

However,

she doesn't know whether she has too much confidence in him or herself. She even believes foolishly that if she gives him time, he will ring suddenly one day.

Remember, this life, he did not give her a birthday.

Maybe, as Huangfu Yu said, he dotes on her too much, dotes on her too much, is too kind to her, is too indulgent, so She began to be greedy, arrogant, even conceited.

Conceited: between female 37603358 and herself, he will choose himself.

This is the first time Su Jingya has come to France in more than two years be away from home.

I went to find a very remote hotel to settle in alone.

She thought that when she disappeared, Huangfu Yu would immediately call her. Words, or what.

But the truth is: she lay in the hotel for a whole day, don't talk about electricity. Then, he didn't even have a brief message of inquiry.

At three o'clock in the morning, it suddenly began to rain heavily.

In the narrow room, Su Jingya didn't close the window. The cold rain poured in with the wind. The glass window, even the "Dong Dong" was hit and crackled.

Su Jingya, like a wounded shrimp, curled up in a cold bed without a trace of it, cried loudly and tearfully.

Later, Su Jingya did not know how she fell asleep.

When she was sleepy, she suddenly heard an urgent "Dong Dong" knock on the door.

Su Jingya turned over and struggled to get up to open the door.

But when she moved it a little, she felt her bones hurt.

And the thing that bothers her most is temple.

A piercing pain stronger than a piercing pain.

Finally, she walked to the door. She opened the door and saw the waiter standing at the door.

"Hello, miss. I'm very sorry to disturb your rest. But could you please close the window?! The downstairs residents responded that the ceiling was leaking. " Miss service, very polite.

Su Jingya listens to the service miss's intention, is extremely sorry, she repeatedly says sorry.

The service lady stood at the door and looked at the room. Then she said, "I'm afraid I have to disturb you again later, miss. I'll call the cleaner to clean up the house."

When seeing off the service lady, Su Jingya immediately went to the window and closed it.

Walking, she found that the floor was indeed flooded by rain.

Wearing slippers, she hurried forward to close the window.

But in the moment when he reached out to pull the window, he inadvertently looked out: under the dim street lamp, the intermittent rain, like a dense needle after needle, pierced through the night.

A black car, parked on the Road downstairs, in front of the car, is sitting a man, in the dark rainy night, firmly

Although it was so far away and the sky was so early that the light was extremely dim, Su Jingya caught Huangfu's sight at the first time.

It was almost a reflex. Su Jingya slammed the window shut quickly, and then pulled the curtain with a flash of thunder. Finally, she jumped on the narrow single bed and pulled the quilt to cover herself tightly.

This series of actions can be said to be completed in one go.

Ten minutes later, the cell phone placed on the bedside table suddenly buzzed.

Hearing the sound of the mobile phone, Su Jingya's breathing was frozen.

For a long time, she stuck out her head carefully from the quilt and stretched her neck to look at the mobile phone screen.

Clearly, the word "husband" bounced on the screen.

At that moment, Su Jingya felt her heart beating faster, and at the same time, her nose was sour and her eyes were tingling.Obviously, huangfuyu saw her just a moment ago when she appeared in the window.

Hesitated, whether or not to connect. Words, in the end, Su Jingya or resolutely hang up.

After that, Huangfu Yu's telegram and words were immediately dialed again, perhaps for the first time. Su Jingya did not hesitate at all, hung up directly and showed no mercy.

Moreover, the more you hang up, the happier you are. From the first two or three seconds of hesitation to the next one, and then to the last one, which is almost less than a second, you hang up quickly.

The twelfth time that I hung up repeatedly, the mobile phone was finally quiet.

Su Jingya, wrapped in a thick quilt, curled up like a shrimp and stared at her mobile phone.

However, Huangfu Yu's telegram didn't call again.

Su Jingya, can't help but start to panic, and then randomly guess whether Huangfu Yu's patience has been used up, and has left.

Women, maybe that's it.

After quarreling with the man they like, especially during the cold war, they are waiting for the man's telegram all the time. If they don't call, they will think nonsense, then curse him in their hearts, even doubt whether they don't love themselves.

However, when receiving their electricity, they will correct their feelings and hang up.

Wait until the man no longer calls himself. After that, he begins to tangle and regret Why didn't I pick up his phone just now.

At this moment, Su Jingya is in regret, and extremely regret.

Angrily, Su Jingya picks up her mobile phone and growls with gnashing teeth. The hatred looks like what she is staring at is not her mobile phone, but Huangfu himself.

"Damn, Wang. Eight. Egg, mix. Egg!!!!!"