At two O 'clock in the morning, he finally returned to the Research Institute. He gently pushed open the door of his dormitory. It was still a mess inside. The basin was overturned on the ground, and water was all over the floor. A few pieces of clothes were scattered on the ground. Just like his heart, it was in a mess.
He turned around and saw the small basket behind the door. He bent down to look at it. The two watermelons inside were really big and round.
He felt as if someone had punched his heart.
It's not good, it's really not good!
He could imagine how his Xiao ran must have felt when she pushed open the door and saw Wen Huihui.
She felt wronged, sad, surprised, and couldn't believe it. She must be heartbroken.
How could he let ran, who had her heart on him, be so sad?
He really deserved to die!
