Chapter 277 nightmare (1/2)

One by one, Zhao Siqing lost his mind and his heart grew sour.

Almost everything in the memo is related to her. There is nothing important about her. Most of them are trivial things that can't be further trivial.

However, he remembered it so carefully and displayed it one by one, which made her feel that she was carefully treasured.

From small to large, it seems that no one has ever been so careful and serious about her.

I have to admit that his love and forbearance made her feel frightened and uneasy, but unable to extricate herself from greed and extravagance, which were contradictory.

Zhao Siqing put his cell phone back gently and looked up at him with complicated eyes.

He is tall and upright, sitting in front of her small desk, but he is still extraordinarily upright and powerful.

He was wearing a simple white shirt, but he could not say how good-looking he was. He was a little less lazy when he focused on it. He wore a deep and cold coat, which only made people feel unfathomable.

Zhao Siqing felt that he had never seen through the man.

But Maybe as he said, it's true that he likes her.

*On that night, Yuan Yuan didn't come back. There were still only Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen at home.

Zhao Siqing lies on the bed and thinks for a while before falling asleep.

But before long, she had another dream.

In the dream, it is still the villa that has made her feel more familiar, and the man who can't see his face clearly.

That day, she stayed at home alone all day.

From him to the servant asking about dinner, she didn't say a word all day.

She was covered with a thin blanket, huddled on the sofa and stared at the movie that had been repeatedly played many times. Her eyes had no focal length and she did not know what she was thinking.

Until it was getting dark, she trembled and hid a fruit knife under the pillow.