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.

to stop her. Yes,

her affectionately. From his angle, he could only see the back of Dear

was something blocking his heart, and he could not breathe smoothly. He wanted to call the thin and stubborn woman, but he could not make a sound as if his throat and hair were tied around the

back were thrown out. He twirled in the air like a

Owen opened the door for her. When she was about to get in the car, 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

he immediately turned back and went to

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

always follow her and wait for her to return to

will it take? '! Didn't he say

to leave with me, why don't you have any freedom now. What a petty man Bruce was! We just chatted for

of person. He might be worried about me." There

that, the light in Owen's eyes darkened. He looked at the bright road in front of him and

mirror, she couldn't help

by. If he sped up now,

would happen after she got

out his hand and pressed it on the back

that it's better to let nature take its course." She lowered her head. Although the warmth she felt just now was short, it left a light colored

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

dense branches and leaves covered the light of the street lamps. In the dim shadow of his face, Owen narrowed his sharp eyes.

that Bruce's car stopped. Out of nowhere, Jean staggered all the way and bumped into the front of Bruce's

out of the car. He walked over to Jean

tightly, dark liquid flowing out from the corner of her mouth. Panicked, he pulled her into

Owen said, "Dear Polly, it seems that something is wrong. Do we need

Han indifferently. Bruce will handle it

he heard the sound of engine of Owen's car. He was stunned and hesitated for

It was from Bruce. She frowned and hung up the phone.

his face around, Owen asked gently, "why don't you

have nothing to talk to