Chapter 69 Be Calm
Luo Ci has never been a strong person, because her mind matured a few years earlier than others, she pretended to be strong and insisted on what she liked.
But looking at myself now, I'm still in a mess.
She can't forget what those people said, and she can't forget that she was woken up in the middle of the night by fright, and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
Luo Ci is a coward.
She followed Shi Shu to the door, and there was a lot of people. People were crowded, and the movements of pushing and pulling were large, and Luo Ci couldn't stand firmly.
Shi Shu firmly grasped her hand.
Luo Ci regained consciousness, and she looked up at Shi Shu in astonishment. The distance between the two of them was shortened to only a little bit at some point.
It was so close that Luo Ci could feel his warm breath, but the hot breath from such a cold person made her shiver.
Luo Ci heard him whisper: "Hold on tight, don't let go."
The man seemed to chuckle again, Luo Ci couldn't see it clearly, and couldn't hear it clearly. Staring at him blankly.
"If I fall down later, I won't coax the weeping Luo Ci." The lingering and gentle voice was like a fleeting illusion.
The tone is completely coaxing her!
Luo Ci lowered her head, covering her reddened pointed ears. But he couldn't control the rapid heartbeat in his chest.
Inexplicably, the tip of the nose is still a little sour.
Why should you pay attention to her little mood? Doesn't this make her want to go further?
After the slander, Luo Ci could only hint psychologically over and over again—calm down, be calm! And yet... bang bang bang—
Except for the heart that is about to jump out, there are noisy voices.
Luo Ci wanted to cry, but she licked her lips dryly.
In the garage.
A gust of wind carried the smell of car oil, Luo Ci choked and wrinkled the tip of his nose.
The excitement just now came and went quickly. Sitting in the car, Luo Ci stared at the street scene outside the car window for a while.
In late autumn, the dead leaves swirl and fall, and there is an inexplicable feeling of misery. There is no one to look at the scenery, she looked at the reflection on the glass and felt that it was not enough, so she turned her gaze back silently.
After coming out of the movie theater, Shi Shu received a call, it was business. At this time, I am talking with a bluetooth headset.
Luo Ci knew that he was really busy, some matters were serious or urgent, and he couldn't handle them under the guise of others.
She sat upright, consciously not disturbing him. But it was really boring, so she raised her ears to listen.
The man's fluent American pronunciation is low-pitched and pleasant, and the speaking speed is neither too fast nor too slow. Others are listening to the content, but Luo Ci is really listening to the voice.
A little bit to fantasize about the appearance of telling love words when describing.
Slowly, Luo Ci felt his brain start to stumble, and drowsiness surged. She has been highly trained this week and is also busy with going to the Lin residence.
She rubbed her eyes and felt like yawning. He patted his cheek again, his eyes were still wet and covered with a layer of water vapor.
Too sleepy…
Luo Ci pinched her palm, feeling a little pain, but she only woke up for a moment, and then began to feel drowsy again.
She turned her head, knocked her forehead against the cold car window, and took a deep breath. Pinch his face against the glass. The pain brought tears to his eyes, and he regained consciousness little by little.
She will be going to City A in a few days, and she will finally have a chance to be alone, so she must not fall asleep!
Luo Ci was still thinking about it, reminding herself that she couldn't sleep. And the man took off the earphones, turned his face and glanced at Luo Ci.
The little girl sitting in the co-pilot didn't know when she huddled up and leaned against the corner by the glass.
Because her back was facing Shi Shu, she was still pinching herself. The long black and smooth hair was scattered on the back of the neck obediently like satin, revealing a little bit of white ear tips and the nape of the neck.
Porcelain white face was pinched a little red.
(end of this chapter)