Gu jinghang was touched. He stared into her eyes and said, " "Alright," he said.
The night rain was drizzling, reflecting the dancing flames. In the small kitchen, there was a lot of ordinary, ordinary, and warm life.
The next morning.
In Haicheng, Wen Huihui walked to the entrance of the second Institute with eyes full of anger. She waited at the train station of an city for a day and a night before she was sure that she had really been dumped.
Song ran, that b * tch!
She had to find Shi Lei to get Gu jinghang's address!
When the train arrived at an city, she heaved a sigh of relief. However, she did not expect that the people who got out of bed were not Gu jinghang and song ran, but two strangers whom she had never met before.
She panicked and grabbed the tall man's shirt. "Where's Gu jinghang? What about song ran? What was going on? Why are you guys the ones sleeping below me?"
