In her previous life, Gu Weiwei's heart was cruelly gouged out by the man she loved and transplanted into her most trusted best friend.
Reborn, she unexpectedly becomes the girlfriend of ...
Luo Qianqian rubbed her forehead and patiently explained.
"You're overthinking it. We sleep in different rooms; we're just in the same house."
Yuan Meng sighed again, so anxious that she wanted to rush over and kick her onto the old-fashioned bed.
"Such a good opportunity, what are you waiting for? Go seduce him, pounce on him..."
"Sister Yuanmeng, if you're going to keep saying this, you should just hang up," Luo Qianqian said.
Yuan Meng sighed dejectedly, "If you don't act now, you'll regret it when you get back."
"I won't."
After Luo Qianqian finished speaking, she hung up the phone, plugged in her phone to charge, and went to bed to rest.
But thinking about everything that happened today, I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep.
Then he took the "Fate Angel" doll and started talking to himself.
"I've already confessed my feelings, why isn't he reacting at all?"
Should I ask him what he's really thinking?
...
Overcome with emotion in the car, she blurted out a confession.
All the way there, she was worried that she would say something to refuse him, but he didn't say anything, which made her even more uneasy.
She couldn't figure out whether he liked or disliked her.
However, Gu Yunche, who was also suffering from insomnia in another room, was also experiencing the same problem.
After calming down, he realized that he had gotten too close to this Chinese girl.
But the image of the girl sitting in the car, crying and revealing her feelings, kept flashing before his eyes, making his heart tremble.
He could hardly imagine what would have happened to her if he hadn't come today, or if he had arrived late.
Last time I sneaked off to Saint-Malo, and this time I sneaked off to Bangalore, just to see him.
He knew very well that he wasn't the one who could bring her happiness; she deserved a man who could stay by her side, cherish her, and take care of her, not someone like him.
But if we really have to sever all ties...
He knew exactly what she was hoping for, yet he couldn't give her what she wanted, and he still wouldn't let go. He was so awful.
To break things off, he only needed to throw away that phone, and she would never be able to find him again.
However, he could never let go of it.
The night grew deeper, but he remained wide awake, unable to fall asleep.
However, after a period of insomnia, Luo Qianqian in the next room gradually fell asleep as her tense nerves relaxed.
However, as soon as I relaxed and fell asleep, all the nightmares of the day came rushing back to me in my dreams.
She dreamt again that she had been captured and taken to that village, where she was surrounded by a group of malevolent Indian men. She desperately tried to escape, but could not escape that terrible village.
No matter how she tried to escape or how she cried for help, no one came to her rescue.
She didn't know she was dreaming; she was trembling all over in bed, her forehead and cheeks soaked with sweat.
She woke up suddenly in her dream when her clothes were torn, and looked around in horror before realizing that she was dreaming.
Looking at the empty and quiet room, the unease in my heart still grew wildly.
Even the slightest noise outside the window startled her and made her tremble.
She bit her lip, picked up the blanket from the bed, got out of bed, and went to the living room, where she stood outside Gu Yunche's door for a long time.
After hesitating several times, he held the blanket in one hand and raised the other to knock on the door.
Before she could knock, the door had already been opened from the inside.
Gu Yunche saw the person standing outside the door and asked calmly.
"What happened?"