Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 2396 Refused (24)

   After watching for a while, she suddenly raised her head, as if remembering something.

  Turn around and go back to the room, quickly pick up the phone, unlock the screen, and return to the chat dialog with him.

"…"Nothing at all.

  He still ignored her.

  She threw down her phone in frustration, sat on the edge of the bed, and slammed the surface of the bed depressedly.

   Really don't like her?

  She lowered her eyes, looking at the blanketed floor.

  Quietly, eyes slightly darkened.

   don't like her, then she...

   Still chasing?

  She started to retreat a little bit.

   Inexplicably, I lost my confidence.

   Eyes drooping, fists landed on the bed, unconsciously, slowly loosened.

   Be quiet and think.

  In this world, if he really doesn't like her...

  He doesn't like it, but she keeps chasing him, will it be...

   Annoying?

  …Probably annoying.

  If it were her, she would be annoyed by being chased by an indifferent person all the time.

  I wish that person would disappear immediately.

   She stared at the ground, slightly lost in thought.

   Without her, he can live a peaceful life in this life...

  Perhaps, not actively disturbing is a more comfortable way?

  She looked at the mobile phone that was left on the bedside table, quietly.

   Fingers, slowly grabbed the quilt.

   Hold tight, then let go.

   Let go, then hold tight.

   seems to be hesitating.

   It's still a long time, and there are still decades left.

  Actually, she really didn't have to worry, she had to be patient and silently give him some help.

   Watching him as a bystander all his life, so maybe...

  She tightened her fingertips and slowly loosened them.

   "Ding Dong—"

  The doorbell rang suddenly.

   Once, twice, three times.

   It seems to be the hotel manager, and he ran up to apologize again.

   I'm really afraid that she will give a bad review.

  Yun Si's trance thoughts were interrupted, and when she heard the doorbell, her forehead popped.

  Come back to your senses and look over.

  The doorbell rang twice, then stopped, without disturbing too much.

   She looked at it, thought of something, and felt helpless.

  Get up and go to open the door.

  The door opens.

  Before he had time to say that there was no need to apologize, he took a closer look and was suddenly stunned.

   "Miss Yun."

  In front of her, a man appeared in front of her carrying a pitch-black box.

  Caught off guard, without the slightest warning.

   Totally unexpected.

   appeared, like a dream.

   Has an excessive sense of illusion.

   She froze, blinking.

  Looking around, I couldn't believe my eyes for a while.

"…How did you come?

   Surprise is undisguised.

  The man in front of him was wearing thick and old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, and still wearing a lifeless suit.

  He is still young, but he looks like a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties.

  The whole body reveals an inconspicuous, youthful and old-fashioned rustic feeling.

   Not eye-catching, not eye-catching, and even less good-looking.

  It’s too ordinary, if you throw it on the crowded street, you can’t find it at all.

  He carried the suitcase and stood in front of the door.

  Under the lens as thick as a brick, the eyes are dark and gentle, neither humble nor overbearing, just right.

   Facing her, his gaze seemed to fall on her hand.

quietly.

   "Miss Yun's hand is okay?"

   "I heard from people in the hotel that the window in Ms. Yun's original room was broken, and the broken glass was very sharp."

   After the words fell, she could only see her subconsciously hiding her hands behind her back.

   Blocking the red spot on the joint, his eyes flashed slightly.

"I-"

   Subconsciously guilty, subconsciously afraid that he would see it.

   Subconsciously, he felt that he would be angry when he saw her hurt.

   Inexplicably formed a habit, conditioned to hide the wound.

  (end of this chapter)