Playing to the death and cheating on you

"Ye Jia, where are you?"

She asked anxiously, like a suspicious wife of Cha Gang, so anxious, "Ye Jia, where are you? Can you go home first?"

When she spoke several times, the other party had already hung up the phone. 【】

She persevered and dialed again, but this time she heard: "The user you dialed has turned off the phone."

She stood there blankly, not knowing whether to move forward or turn back.

She went back to the study silently, looked carefully at the rows of "The Little Prince" on the bookshelf, and remembered the fox's sentence "If you come at four o'clock, I will be happy from three o'clock"—it turned out that from the beginning to the end, all It was Ye Jia who was paying for himself, what did he do to him?Apart from enjoying his love and care, how many times have I paid for him?

She turned on the computer and looked at the collection of photos of the two of them. Some of them went through his simple PS——every time the photos were exported, she would beg him to make herself beautiful. She was not proficient in PS. He, after a few days of studying, became a master and made himself decent.She clicked on a photo. In this group photo of the two of them, Ye Jia "swapped" his head and hers. Her long hair was on his tall body, and his eyebrows were on hers. On the body, it looks particularly weird.She burst out laughing out loud, almost every time she saw the photo she laughed.

Then, she took Ye Jia's photo album and sat on the carpet to look through it. These old photos had been seen many times, and she found something different every time she looked at them.After watching for a long time, she became tired and fell asleep on the carpet.

When I woke up, it was almost noon.

The surroundings are deserted, and the new day is almost half over.She sat up in panic and looked around, Ye Jia didn't come back, Ye Jia didn't come back all night.

In the distance, there is the sound of a car.She stood up ecstatically, and ran to the edge of the wooden bridge, waiting for Ye Jia's figure.The car did not go to the garage, but stopped at the parking lot beside the square.She immediately became extremely disappointed.That's not Ye Jia's car, no, it's so strange.

She took a few steps back, but saw an old man getting out of the car and walking towards this side step by step.

This old man, whom she had seen before, was not impressive in his clothes and appearance, the unannounced visitor who would stand on his head when he couldn't win a debate.What is he doing now?

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