After almost wearing, I sprinkled candy with the paranoid gangster

Chapter 415 She Keeps Me Sleepless 89
Lu Zhishi chuckled twice, and asked after a light sigh.

"Manman, do you... like me now?"

After Shen Manman was slightly startled, he shook his head.

I was considering whether to say sorry.

The man opposite smiled, with a gentle voice.

"I also know it will be this answer. If I can come back, I will try to make you like me."

Shen Manman raised her eyes, her eyes became more serious, "You don't need to waste any more time for me.

My feelings probably cannot come from being touched. "She has only the kind of liking between friends for him.

Lu Zhishi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes behind the lenses showed no emotion, but the smile on his lips was like the only warmth in the cold winter, which made people feel very comfortable.

"You don't have to persuade me, I do it voluntarily."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for her to respond.

He said softly, "Go in."

it's too cold.

As soon as Shen Manman entered the room, he walked to the fireplace and sat on a small yellow wooden stool to keep warm.

Seeing the family servants passing by, he couldn't help asking, "Has Young Master Song been here today?"

The servant shook his head, "No, Miss."

After dinner.

It was getting late very early, before seven o'clock at night, and it was pitch black outside the window.

Shen Manman sat in the hall, finished a bowl of sweet soup,
Song Shihan still hasn't come yet.

She put down the bowl and went upstairs.

She huddled under the quilt in her room for a long time, and the window sill was still quiet.

So, Song Shihan didn't intend to say goodbye to her after tidying up at home all day?
Shen Manman was a little depressed.

I thought of my ex-husband Song Luozhou. On the day he married the original owner, he went to the front line before the original owner even met him. After that...

If Song Shihan died like this...

That's a pity.

But if he is so fierce and loves beating people so much, it shouldn't be easy to die.

After lying down for an hour, she yawned.

In the cold wind blowing outside the window, he gradually became sleepy and fell asleep.

Until, the morning before dawn.

Someone was beside her, whispering her name all the time, trying to wake her up.

Shen Manman opened his eyes in a sleepy state.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, and the voice of the person sitting beside her bed was deep and slightly hoarse, and the unclear outline was sharp.

She regained consciousness in the haze, sat up slowly, and reached out to turn on the desk lamp.

"Song Shihan."

Shen Manman just finished calling his name.

Under the dim light of the table lamp, Song Shihan's face moved slightly closer, and he blinked his black eyes and said, "I'm leaving."

"I know... are you here to say goodbye to me?" Shen Manman leaned against the head of the bed, her voice soft and tired.

"En." He stared at her deeply, and put the wooden box in his hand on the small cabinet beside her bed.

Shen Manman was curious, "What's inside?"

"My things, help me keep them." Song Shihan kept his eyes on her face.

"Okay." She didn't ask what was inside.

Seeing that he seemed to be preoccupied, he opened his lips and asked, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Hearing this, he turned his face slightly, moved his eyes from her face to the window, remained silent for a while, and finally said:

"The dog at home, I will ask someone to bring it over tomorrow, and you will help me raise it."

"..." Shen Manman didn't expect that he only wanted to say this.

That dog was pretty fierce, but he was about to leave now, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she nodded.

"it is good."

After agreeing, I looked out the window, and the sky was already slightly bright.

Glancing at the young man again, there was a trace of gloom in his unruly and stern eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)