Always in Love with You

When she was about to get off work, she called Bruce.

"You can go home by yourself. I'm going to school tonight, not the apartment!"

"Dear Polly? Why? I've been waiting for you for such a long time. Don't you have any mercy on me? " He said in a hurry, "I haven't eaten anything yet in order to wait for you."

"If you are hungry, you can eat something before going home!"

"But you said you wouldn't come back with me. How am I supposed to eat?"

"What on earth do you want?" asked Polly impatiently

His voice was as soft as the wind blowing in the night, "my purpose is very simple. I'm waiting for my wife. I want to go home with her."

Hearing that, Polly was stunned for a while and immediately regained her composure. She said rudely, "you can go now. No matter what you say, I won't go back with you! If you insist on waiting here, then just wait! "

Bruce didn't hang up the phone, and the busy tone came from the phone, reminding him that Polly would not give him any chance to speak. As if he didn't feel anything, his whole body slumped into the seat.

Owen opened the door of the car, and when he saw that Polly walked directly toward him while avoiding Bruce, he just smiled like a rose blooming in the night.

Tonight she was doomed to leave with me, and Bruce would not interfere in her to keep a good image in his heart.

Finally, they could sit down and have a good chat.

Although it was in darkness, but in Owen's eyes, it was a deeper and more dazzling smile than the sunlight.

He had been wondering why Owen would come tonight when he was waiting for Polly. The more he thought about it, the less confident he was. At that time, Dear Polly's phone rang, and Dear Polly urged him to leave.

He had thought of more than a thousand ways to make Owen leave silently and let Dear Polly go back with him. But Owen was only a stranger to her. Even if she couldn't erase the past, it was in the past. The man was an existence that could not be ignored. He did not have the power, nor could he manipulate the distant past.

He was standing beside the signboard of Unusual House., with all kinds of flowers falling down from his head.

leave with another man, he could do nothing to stop her. Yes, he had no right to ask her before their marriage was

his angle, he could only see the back of Dear Polly. He didn't know if she smiled like

thin and stubborn woman, but he could not make a sound as if

on him back were thrown out. He twirled in the air like a snowflake swept

Bruce finally opened his mouth and asked, "Dear Polly, are you going back to your dormitory tonight? No matter how late it is, I will wait

this, he immediately turned back and went to the Mercedes

his car, followed by Bruce. They started the engine. From the rear view mirror, she saw Bruce's car. Thinking of what he had

want to do? Would he always follow her and wait for her to return to her dormitory after she finished talking

he say that he

freedom now. What a petty man

course not." "He is not that kind of person. He might be worried about me." There must be something

at the bright road in front of him and said lightly, "Should we would

she could see what was going on from the rear view mirror, she couldn't help turning back to have a look. They kept a short distance

road was empty except for some cars passing by. If he sped up

what would happen after she got rid

said, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of Polly's hand. As if it was a

take its course." She lowered her head. Although the warmth she felt just now was short, it left

right. If he wants to follow you, then let him follow

the car passed through a large patch of shady roads, dense branches and leaves covered the light of the street lamps. In

looked back as if reflexively, finding that Bruce's car stopped. Out of nowhere, Jean

car. He walked over to

dark liquid flowing out from the corner of her mouth. Panicked, he pulled her into his arms and got in the car.

at the scene indifferently, Owen said, "Dear Polly, it

said Polly Han indifferently. Bruce will handle

car, he heard the sound of engine of Owen's car. He was

Bruce. She frowned and hung up the phone. She

around, Owen asked gently, "why don't

have nothing to talk