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- Getting up early in the morning, this time period is a bit ambiguous. Especially when Huo Bin approached, Lin Mianmian instantly saw many pink bubbles floating in the air.
It's very romantic, but it can't float into her heart.
Lin Mianmian is like a bystander, watching Huo Bin exude charm.
Fortunately, Huo Bin didn't know what she was thinking. If he knew, he would vomit three liters of blood.
Lin Mianmian looked away cooperatively, then took a step back and walked to the side.
She took a sip of coffee disguisedly, and looked out the window with some sadness.
Knowing that you should have a relationship, forget about that person. But if she doesn't want to be moved, she can't change her mind even if she wants to.
By the time she came out from Huo Bin's side, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, and it was exactly ten o'clock when she returned home.
At this time He Shenglin should have left long ago.
Standing in the elevator, Lin Mianmian looked at the time on the phone and relaxed slightly.
Fortunately, if it wasn't for the feeling that He Shenglin had already gone to work, she probably would have gone home to avoid him.
Lin Mianmian did not forget that when she was leaving yesterday, she bumped into him in the elevator.
Is it really not a good idea for her to buy a house here? Get too close to him.
She changed a place last night and didn't sleep well. Today, her thoughts are wandering, and she can't catch them.
The elevator quickly reached the top floor and opened slowly. Lin Mianmian rubbed her tired eyes, and as soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she met eyes with a group of people in the corridor.
Lin Mianmian: ""
He Shenglin, who was standing among a group of people, looked towards her across the crowd, his gaze fell on her lightly, and then moved away quickly.
It was Zhang Yue who took the initiative to say hello to her, "Good morning, we'll be out soon."
She gestured to Lin Mianmian, drawing the group of people behind her into the range, "Let's have brunch together, do you want to come together?"
What Zhang Yue was talking about was the kind of brunch that combined two meals together. She simply said something, and Lin Mianmian knew what she was talking about in an instant.
Not far away, less than ten minutes' walk away, there is indeed a delicious brunch.
"Well, I won't go, I've eaten."
Lin Mianmian said in a good voice.
She didn't even dare to look at He Shenglin, Zhang Yue was right in front of her, if Zhang Yue misunderstood something, Lin Mianmian would not be able to clear up even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
She passed them by, and only said this sentence to each other.
When He Shenglin and the others were waiting for the elevator, Lin Mianmian had already opened the door and entered as quickly as possible.
When Zhang Yue heard the sound of closing the door, she stretched her head curiously and glanced over there.
"I thought the artist's schedule was irregular. Did she just come back from breakfast? I think it's quite regular."
While she was talking, she turned her head and caught a glimpse of He Shenglin from the corner of her eye.
I saw that He Shenglin, who was joking with them when he was at home just now, had a bad expression again. She felt that He Shenglin had not been very happy recently.
She looked at He Shenglin, "What's wrong?"
He Shenglin pursed his thin lips tightly, his outline was tense, he didn't say anything, and became silent.
He seems to have built a thick wall around him, wrapping himself in the very center, no one can walk in, and he can't get out.
Zhang Yue wisely did not continue to speak.
He Shenglin unconsciously clenched the hand hanging by his side.
She was also wearing this suit last night. He saw her leave last night, and saw her come back this morning.
Leaving the gate of the building, the sun shone at ten o'clock in the morning, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, no one could see him, and a bitterness flashed in his eyes.
The institute is on holiday today, if Zhang Yue hadn't organized everyone to have brunch together, he wouldn't have met her when she came back.
Everything was very coincidental, as if God was telling him.
Let go, she has already walked out of that relationship.
"Sorry, you guys go first, I'm not feeling well."
Halfway through, He Shenglin suddenly whispered beside Zhang Yue.
For this event she organized, you must tell her first if you have anything to do.
Zhang Yue froze for a moment, "Not feeling well? Where is the nearest hospital, do I need to go see a doctor?"
She felt that in her memory, she had never heard He Shenglin say that she was unwell. This is the famous desperate Saburo in the research institute.
The fever reached almost 40 degrees, and he said "it's okay, it's just a common cold, so don't delay work."
How uncomfortable his body must be to say such words.
Zhang Yue was frightened, she couldn't even see anything, she was completely frightened by his words.
"It's okay, I'll just go back by myself."
He Shenglin noticed that Zhang Yue was looking for someone to accompany him back home, and waved directly to everyone who cared about him, "No, just report my name directly at the place."
After saying this, he turned and left.
Zhang Yue looked in his direction very worriedly, and remembered his changes just now.
It must be inseparable from Lin Mianmian, probably not a physical disease, but a heart disease.
Zhang Yue sighed with some worry, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't catch up.
The present she is no longer the same as the one who foolishly fell in love with He Shenglin. Now, she has her own life, with people she loves and people who love her. He Shenglin has such a down-to-earth and reliable personality. How could he not take care of himself well when he is such an adult?
Therefore, although Zhang Yue was worried, he did not force himself to catch up.
Lin Mianmian was painting and hadn't had time to turn on the music, so she could clearly hear the sound of the door closing from the opposite door in the studio.
Her drawing hand froze instantly.
"What does this mean, isn't he already gone?"
Lin Mianmian stepped on the floor with bare feet curiously, ran to the door, and looked through the peephole on the door.
However, the door opposite was closed tightly, and she couldn't see anything.
"He is back?"
Lin Mianmian muttered to herself, and she quickly remembered Zhang Yue's figure again.
"Or came back with her?"
Lin Mianmian suddenly bounced away from the door, she frowned and looked at the door, "No matter who you came back with, what does it have to do with me? What does he do?"
She suddenly lost the mood to paint, put down the brush, hugged the blanket and went to lie down on the sofa to rest.
After a few days, his breath was gone from the blankets and pillows, and Lin Mianmian soon fell asleep.
The room was very quiet, only her shallow breathing could be heard.
Lin Mianmian would be able to sleep until evening if no one disturbed her.
She slept until the afternoon, when she was awakened by a hasty knock on the door.
Staring at Niaowotou, Lin Mianmian moved to the door, and asked sleepily, "Who is it?"
Lin Xiaoxiao's voice came from the door, "It's me, I have something to tell you."
Lin Mianmian rubbed her hair, and the moment she opened the door, Lin Xiaoxiao rushed forward, clutching Lin Mianmian's shoulders, and said very seriously: "I seem to be in love." (Remember this website website: www .hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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