Chapter 1291: delete (2/2)

She walked under a big tree, and put this leaf together with other trees, then stood up, and walked forward step by step, and at this time, maybe the only one not sleeping here The person is her.

Perhaps she may not be able to fall asleep today.

She took out her cell phone from her body and rubbed her fingers gently, as if she wanted to find Zeng Jin's feel, but it was not the previous one, she knew.

She turned on her mobile phone and put her finger on the chat software. With just a light touch, her fingertips hurt

In fact, keeping it is useless.

What is she still stupidly expecting, thinking or remembering?

What are you waiting for?

She put the phone on her chest. Forget it. He didn’t say, let her face the reality, and the reality is that some things will never come back, so she doesn’t want it.

She turned on the chat software, and only her bright head was on it, and his one was dark and dark.

She held back the soreness of her nose, and also held back the tears that came out of her eyes, put her fingers on it again, and then pressed to delete...

At night, she didn't sleep well and kept coughing until she suddenly sat up and ran into the bathroom. Now she spit out, there is nothing to spit out, but she still feels uncomfortable and keeps her stomach from time to time Reversed upward,

She has no way, she can't stop...

As for Lu Qin, he returned to his place of residence. Of course, An Zhenwuyou could sleep in his sleep, dreaming of him, thinking about other women, and he fell asleep until dawn, and when dawn came, he I took my mobile phone, but found that there was no transfer information in his mobile phone. There were all the previous ones. Is the mobile phone stopped?

He tried holding the phone and dialed it, but it turned out that the phone was okay, so why was there no bank transfer information, did the bank make a mistake, or the bank's system card for a while.

He took the phone, and he was familiar with calling the bank.

”Did I have a transfer today?”

A sweet voice came over the phone but he didn't want to hear it.

”I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, have you received the transfer information in your account?”

”Impossible, have you made a mistake?” Lu Qin's voice also changed, and now, he still firmly believes that Yan Huan will not not give him money, but is more willing to believe that it is the bank who does it. wrong.

And the bank staff repeatedly assured that they could not get it wrong.

Fund transfer is a direct connection between cards and has nothing to do with banks.

Lu Qin put down his mobile phone, and his heart was scratched by a hand. He once again switched on Yan Huan's mobile phone. When he just hit it, Yan Huan's mobile phone turned off.

He threw his mobile phone hard, took the clothes directly, and opened the door to find Yanhuan. As a result, when the outside wind was blowing on his face, he was beaten all the time. A cold war.

He can't go.

Maybe you forgot?

Yes, it may have been forgotten.

After all, it was really a bit late yesterday, maybe she hasn't slept yet.