Chapter 1724 (Old City) It's Like an Old Friend Returning

Maybe, or maybe it's because he really likes her.

So, no matter how or when he looks at her, he thinks she looks good.

As soon as the man turned around, he bumped into her burning gaze. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally, he was the first to look away.

"Wait a minute."

Just two words, and soon, he turned back and continued to make a phone call.

The woman just stood behind him obediently, listening to what he said, and those little thoughts of liking him, she couldn't hide it.

Liking someone is really impossible to hide.

Liking someone will really bloom from the heart.

So, she felt that she really liked this man now. Whether it was a ghost or a ghost, it didn't matter what, he just liked her.

Like him.

Even if he was really bad to her, not good at all, and couldn't be said to be good.

Even, in the eyes of others, she was wronged.

He was a scumbag.

But even if it was like this, it didn't matter.

Others only knew that she was wronged to marry her, but they didn't know that she had always been very happy.

She was actually very satisfied to be his wife.

What would happen in this life seemed to be not so important.

Because, among all relationships, husband and wife are the closest.

And among all the closest relationships, husband and wife are the most real.

So, she was very happy.

Even if she cried out of grievance sometimes, she would smile with tears.

After all, she liked him and never dared to cry and ask for it, and he would like her too.

…

A long time passed.

So long that he finally explained everything. He turned around and saw her sitting on the sofa, holding a book in her hand and reading it.

He had good eyesight and could tell at a glance that the book in his hand was the one he brought back casually last time. He lost interest in studying half of it.

It would be an obscure book. It had nothing to do with her major.

Moreover, most girls would not study these.

Because it was too difficult to understand and too complicated.

It was better for girls to be simple.

After all, no one would like girls with deep thoughts.

She read like this for a while, until she found that he was staring at her seriously. She suddenly felt embarrassed and closed the book and put it back in its original place. Then she said embarrassedly: "Sorry, did I disturb you?"

Disturbing?

The man thought.

If you really want to say disturbing, it seems that he disturbed her first.

She was reading well, or he was talking beside her.

But it seems to have been like this all the time.

No matter what happened or what went wrong, he was used to looking for the reason from himself first, and then thinking about other things. It seems that she has always defined herself as a punching bag.

After turning his mind several times, he put away all the thoughts that should not have, and said lightly: "Let's go."

"Oh, oh, okay."

She seemed to be fascinated by it. When she kept maintaining a posture and moved, she was a little stiff. After a while, she finally returned to normal.

She smiled, but he ignored her.

He walked away directly. She was stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed him.

She had known it all along.

He would not stop and wait for her.

He would just abandon her.