Chapter 683 Is He Jichen... He Yuguang? (10)
He walked towards the building step by step. He thought that she would call him to stop when he was hiding behind the car, but he didn't expect that until he entered the apartment door and turned to the elevator, she didn't make the slightest move.
Han Zhihui stared at the elevator, paused for a moment, and then pressed the switch.
The elevator door opened and he stepped in. The elevator door closed for a while before he realized that he hadn't pressed the floor yet.
After returning home and changing his shoes, Han Zhi returned to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water. After drinking half the glass, he hesitated for a moment, but finally walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Through the window, he immediately saw her standing under the streetlight.
There was a telescope on the balcony. He held the water glass and drank a few more sips of water. He walked over, pointed the telescope at Cheng Weiwan downstairs, and then looked around.
Maybe it was because of the abortion surgery that she lost a lot of weight. She was wearing a very loose skirt and a pair of white shoes. It was summer now and it wasn't cold at night. I don't know if it was because of her. Afraid of leaving behind a miscarriage, she actually wore a pair of black leggings.
Han Zhihui looked at Cheng Weiwan through the telescope. After a while, he straightened up, raised his head, drank all the water in the glass, put the empty glass on the table next to him, took off his clothes and went in. bathroom.
After taking a comfortable hot bath, Han Zhihui came out wrapped in a bathrobe. He glanced out the window again and saw that the window was covered with dripping water drops.
It's raining?
Han Zhihui frowned and walked towards the bed. Just as he was about to lie down, he put on his slippers and walked to the window.
She actually hid under the dilapidated parasols set up in the community and had no intention of leaving.
Han Zhihui's eyebrows furrowed even more. He looked at her downstairs for a while, then pretended that he didn't see anything, lay back on the bed, turned off the light, closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.
I don't know whether it was because he smoked too much at night or for other reasons. Han Zhihui's mind was empty and he lay there for a long time without falling asleep.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the windows and making bursts of crackling sounds.
She should have left, right?
Han Zhihui turned over while thinking in his heart.
But he maintained this position, and after lying there for a while, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
He didn't even wear shoes, and walked barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling window.
She was still there... maybe because of the cold, she squatted on the ground, folded her arms, and curled up.
The parasol was a bit old. Many naughty young children in the community liked to poke holes in the parasol with sticks. It was okay when the rain was light, but when the rain was heavy, water began to leak in many places. Her body Many places were wet by rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it started to drizzle under the umbrellas.
Han Zhihui saw that Cheng Weiwan was still squatting there with no intention of leaving. Suddenly, an inexplicable anger surged in his chest. He turned around and walked towards the door. When he reached the entrance, he suddenly seemed to realize Something the same, stopped again.
He stood with his back to the floor-to-ceiling window for a while, then returned to the bedroom. He picked up his mobile phone, wrote a text message, and sent it to Lin Sheng: "Didn't you say there was a nice girl you wanted to introduce to me?" Do you have time tomorrow? If so, please make an appointment to meet."
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