He turned around with his back to his phone. He randomly fished out a cigarette from his pocket with one hand, then tapped it with a trembling hand and took a few deep breaths.
The smell of nicotine spread and gradually dissipated into the air, but the faint pain in his heart could not be dispelled.
The sound of ambiguous movements and sounds entered his ears..
Xiao Wei suddenly felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. This was the most painful torture he had ever experienced.
He clearly knew that the woman he loved was just one door away, but he felt as if roots had grown under his feet. He stood helplessly outside the door..
The buds that were carefully protected in his heart seemed to slowly wither and wither.
It was as if a century had passed before the clouds stopped and the rain stopped in the bathroom. After the sound of water, Christine came out. She was wearing her upper body.
Seeing that he was still there, she was obviously a little surprised.
