Perhaps because she was too depressed and nervous, the clothes in her hands fell directly to the ground. Seeing this, she squatted down hurriedly and tried to pick up the clothes.
Just when her hand was about to touch the clothes, another hand suddenly reached out and instantly grasped the clothes with her hand.
She raised her head, and her eyes met with Lu Junze's. His eyes were gentle and deep, as if they could soothe her emotions.
Lu Junze raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said softly: "It's okay. In fact, I wanted to tell you that this dress was broken." His voice was low and magnetic.
Somehow, he seemed to be able to see through her confusion, helplessness, and the tension that surged into her heart like a tide.
Originally, he wanted to use this dress to establish some kind of connection with her, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that doing so was not a good idea.
Shen Qinghuan naturally understood the deep meaning of his words. She was grateful for his kindness, but she was not the kind of person who would easily accept charity from others.
After all, this dress was obviously very expensive, and it was she who damaged it. How could she just let it go with a clear conscience?
Seeing that Lu Junze obviously didn't want to mention the price of the clothes, she didn't force him. She had no choice but to pick up her phone and take a photo of the clothes.
"Then I'll see if I can buy you a replacement. After all, I was the one who broke it, and I'd feel bad if I don't return it to you." Shen Qinghuan's tone was firm and sincere.
Seeing that she insisted, Lu Junze let her do what she wanted. At worst, he would give her the money later.
Suddenly, the two were speechless. Seeing that she was obviously in a bad mood, Lu Junze said, "Then I won't bother you anymore. I'll leave first."
Shen Qinghuan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call you when the clothes arrive. I'm really sorry." She found that she was being blessed by the god of bad luck recently.
Lu Junze didn't want to listen to her repeated apologies, so he nodded slightly and said, "Then I'll go first." After that, he turned and left.
Shen Qinghuan stood there, watching him walk away, and then she walked into the house. When the door closed, she seemed to take off her disguise, leaned against the door, and then slid down and sat down with her legs hugged.
Thinking about what happened in the past two days and recalling her past experiences, she began to shed tears that she had been suppressing for so long.
She had not cried since the incident, even when she was hurt, she had cried before. She didn't know why, but at this moment she felt particularly wronged, and sometimes her emotions would come to her at that moment, and she could no longer suppress them and burst into tears.
As Lu Junze turned back, he felt more and more that something was wrong. If she searched for the items herself, the prices would definitely be very high. She already lived here, so how could she have the money to buy clothes for him?
So he turned back and wanted to just tell him a random number and give it to him. However, as soon as he raised his hand to knock on the door, his hand froze when he heard the sobbing sound.
He never knew that hearing someone cry would affect his mood so much, and it made him feel extremely distressed. Hearing the woman who didn't even dare to cry loudly, he couldn't help but clench his fists.
Without having to look, he could imagine that she must be curled up in a ball at this moment. He could even imagine the feeling of being broken.
There was only a door between them, he sat on the steps, leaning against the door, listening to her crying, while she sat inside the house, leaning against the door, burying her head between her thighs, crying silently.
He left quietly only after the crying stopped.
He couldn't explain why he did this, he even felt like he was sick, and he couldn't figure out how he felt about her, was it out of pity or something else!
He felt that he really needed to think carefully about how he felt about her.
Shen Qinghuan, who was tired of crying, stood up, moved her numb thighs, and went straight into the bathroom. After she finished crying, everything was over.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she whispered: "Come on!"
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