MTL - Back Then, I Adored You-Chapter 997 The last thing for her (seven)

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Wu Hao is like being knocked out by a person. The whole person suddenly settles and does not move.

Unrequited windows, with the night wind blowing into the room, will continue to whisper the words of warmth, blowing and flickering, erratic.

"Lu Bancheng...zero degree...zero degree...Luchengcheng...Luchengcheng..."

After a long time, I didn’t know how long, the girl in my sleep, finally quieted down and slept more maturely.

The night wind outside the window was even bigger, and the curtains made the sound of rustling.

Wu Haowan is like a statue. It has been sitting so stiff for a long time, only then turned his eyes and pulled the mind back.

He had to reach the fingertips of her eyes, how could it not stretch, and stalemate in midair for a while, then slowly recovered.

He turned his head and looked at the dark night outside the window. His ears suddenly surrounded, and she just kept thinking in her dreams: "Luocheng, zero degree..."

Once, over and over again, like a dream of an infinite loop.

For a long time, Wu Hao gently rubbed his eyes and looked back at the warmth.

She had just dreamed, and she would call his name like that, and how she would appear in the downstairs of Luchengcheng tonight, and cry so sad... Is it because of Lucheng?

Lu Bancheng likes her so much, how can she be willing to let her cry? In addition, her feet were sprained, and Lu Bancheng, who could help her out, why send him a text message and let him pick her up, but don’t come by himself?

One after another doubts, floating in Wu Hao's brain, he sat on the bed for a long time, knowing that the sky outside the window was slightly white, he stood up and quietly left the warm home.

Going out of the building, Wu Hao did not hurry to get on the bus. Instead, he stood on the side of the road and ordered a cigarette. When he was halfway through, he smothered the cigarette and slammed the cigarette into the trash can. Then he walked to the front of the car and pulled it. Drive the door and sit in.

Starting the car, Wu Hao stared at the right peach blossom in front of it and looked at it for a while before stepping on the throttle and leaving the warm community.

In the early morning, the streets of Beijing were extraordinarily empty. Wu Hao quickly drove around the second ring and opened two laps. When he opened the Beijing North Railway Station for the third time, he suddenly stepped on the brakes and then exited from the front. The main road, turn left, all the way forward, turn right, into the community of the half city.

The car was parked downstairs. After a while, Wu Hao extinguished the car and got off the bus and headed for the building.

Now it is the working place. Many people have started to take the elevator downstairs. After Wu Hao waited for a wave of people to walk, he stepped into the elevator and went upstairs.

Stopped in front of the home of Luchengcheng, Wu Hao's eyebrows flashed and flashed, only raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

I don't know if Lubucheng hasn't gotten up yet, and when the doorbell rings, no one opens the door.

Wu Hao continued to press once, and when it was halfway through, the door finally came to the move.

When the door opened, Wu Hao had not seen the people in Lu Bancheng. He first heard the voice of Lu Bancheng: "Fruit, are you not going to buy breakfast? Why are you coming back so soon?"

With the words of Lucheng, the door was slowly opened.

Wu Hao looked up at the room and looked back at the half-city. It was "I am". As a result, the words have not yet reached his mouth. His sight first touched the wheelchair in Lucheng.

Wu Hao stayed in an instant.