Falling Overnight

Crystal closed her eyes, and only heard a "bang" sound of closing the door.

Knowing that Edgar had left, she opened her eyes and looked back at the cup of brown sugar water on the table. She frowned and held the cup and drank it cautiously.

She felt warm all over her body and the warmth from the bag. At the moment, her pain lessened. Moreover, she felt warm inside as well. She hadn't been treated so well for a long time.

Crystal couldn't remember when it had been so long. It had reminded her of the time when she and Edgar had been in love three years ago. She had admitted it that it had been the happiest time in her life. She had always been the apple of his eyes. Of course, Edgar hadn't changed his love for her.

However, she knew that there was no going back. It was not because Edgar was not good enough, but because she was not qualified to bear such love.

She believed that Edgar was a good man worth trusting for the rest of her life, but she knew that she and he might not have a happy ending.

Just then, she heard the door open. Crystal immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. However, only she knew that she dared not face Edgar's love.

She would rather jeer at him, pissed him off or turn against him. But she was afraid that she couldn't get rid of him once she enjoyed his tenderness.

She had told herself to have a good relationship, but she could not accompany him for the rest of her life.

Because she knew that she wouldn't have a good ending. How could she spend the rest of her life with someone!

At the same time, Edgar rushed back with a large shopping bag. He walked in a hurry and shouted to the person inside, "Crystal, are you ok?"

Then he walked quickly to the sofa and looked at Crystal whose eyes were closed.

He raised his sexy lips and said lightly, "still pretending? You pajama is dyed! "

eyes and touched her own hip, "Really?" Uh,

whose fabric was soft.

a little rabbit which was discovered to be eaten

head, "I lied. What

Both of them were stunned

girl" was what Edgar often called her when they fell in love

she asked,

trace of bitterness emerged in

would keep her by his

the bag

it, her mouth twitched. She raised her head, bit her teeth and glared

his hands in his

for you, but suddenly I realized this might be more

his words, Crystal hit him with a pillow, "Edgar, are

and buy some sanitary napkins for a woman. She was a little bit moved. But now,

After a few words, she hung up directly and turned her head to the other side. She didn't want to talk

a glance at Crystal, he answered indifferently, "I haven't finished my words yet. Later, I don't really think that you like it.

on the tea table. Sure enough, she

eyes at him and said, "Fine!

she took the sanitary napkin and

rushing into the washroom, Edgar smiled. It seemed that what the Internet said was right: once a woman's suffering from dysmenorrhea, don't always keep her eyes on her stomach, which

was not

in the direction of the washroom, "don't be