The rain in Lincheng is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no momentum of getting smaller.

Zhimian stayed in the room. Near twelve o'clock, she heard a sound from the garage. After a few minutes, there was no movement again.

The man returned home, but it was like nothing happened.

After a while, she stopped crying, went down the bay window, sat at the desk, and opened the drawer.

She took out a pink password book that was placed inside.

This is the diary she secretly wrote after she started to like Duan Zhuo, and the password of the lock was Duan Zhuo’s birthday.

After unlocking, she turned over page by page.

"He took me to his university today. He was so handsome when he played basketball..."

"He went home to have dinner with me in the evening. He was so happy. He took me to the supermarket and bought me a lot of snacks. After he touched my head, I found that I was blushing. He probably wouldn't see it!"

"When will he have winter vacation? I really want to see him. It would be great if I also went to college..."

"I really want to be with him, but I dare not say, will he like me a little?"

"A super beautiful young lady appeared beside him. I feel like Duan Zhuo should like her type. Compared to her, I find myself bad..."

Her love for him was like a moth to a fire, and she was full of courage.

But now, knowing that there is no result, why should I continue to be persistent?

She should have been awake long ago-

The next morning, the sunlight fell into the room, and a shallow light shone on the man's eyelids.

Duan Zhuo woke up from his dream.

He sat up, because he drank alcohol, his brain still had a faint pain at this moment.

Last night, another friend came to the club and the group had a very late time. In the end, the others planned to go to the nightclub all night. He was in no mood and went home first.

After thinking about it all night, he also guessed the reason why the little girl was unhappy.

Maybe because he didn't meet her for two weeks, he didn't pick her up yesterday and didn't spend time with her alone, so she got angry.

It's true that he is busy with business and has no worries.

When he got home last night, he found that she was not in the master bedroom, so he knew that she must have been sleeping in his room. He was really tired, so he rested first and planned to find her again today.

No big problem.

The girl has always had a good temper and was in a mood for one night, but basically nothing happened the next day. Then I just need to coax her.

He just didn't train today and could take her out for a walk later.

I don't know if the girl is awake now.

Duan Zhuo got out of bed, washed slowly, and then went to the cloakroom.

He put on a black sweater and work pants, and a thick windbreaker. It rained overnight last night, and today the temperature in Lincheng dropped sharply, which was officially entering deep winter.

Zhimian is the most afraid of the cold. He always catches colds every winter. He remembered that at this time last year, she had a serious illness and lay in bed for two days, feeling pitiful.

After putting on his watch, he took a little girl's favorite wool scarf and walked out of her bedroom, intending to wake her up.

When he arrived at the door, he pushed open Zhimian's bedroom door and saw that the room was empty and there was no one lying on the bed.

"Jiu'er."

He called out lazily, went to the bathroom in the inner room and found that the person was not there either.

Duan Zhuo walked around the second floor and went to the first floor again.

However, I never heard the girl's response.

Duan Zhuo suddenly realized that the suitcase she had taken to the club last night seemed to be missing, and the pair of brown Martin boots she wore last night in the entrance hall were gone.

It was obvious that he still had it when he came back last night.

Isn't you happy and ran out again early in the morning?

It seems that this time I really want to play tricks with him?

The phone suddenly vibrated, and it was Zhuge Yu's message coming in.

[I heard that you have a conflict with Xiaojiu, why is it okay?]

Duan Zhuo replied: [Can this matter be passed to you?]

Zhuge Yu: [Lin Guo came to the club to find Mr. Zhang just now, and heard him mention it? Are you making up now?]

Duan Zhuo walked to the sofa and sat down, put his feet on the coffee table, and replied lazily: [It seems like he ran out to play early in the morning. I will call her later, it will be nothing big.]

Zhuge Yu also guessed that it was not a big deal: [Okay, take her to the boxing gym tonight.]

Duan Zhuo:【Yes.】

After the chat, Duan Zhuo clicked on the call list and called Zhimian's phone number.

But no one answered.

He beat him again.

beep--

beep--

Just when Duan Zhuo thought no one was answering, the other end suddenly connected.

Duan Zhuo opened his mouth, but he was still leisurely: "Child, where did you go early in the morning?"

He hasn't called her that for a long time.

He didn't say anything from the other end, and when he saw her he was still angry, he softened his tone and coaxed:

"Don't be upset with me last night. Where is it? I'll pick you up. How about taking you out for fun today?"

The other end suddenly opened its mouth:

"No."

"Um?"

"Duan Zhuo, I have thought about something for a long time and I have figured it out."

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

There was still a smile on his face. The next moment, the girl's calm voice came over word by word, which caught people off guard:
Chapter completed!