In My Desperate Time

After hanging up the phone, I still feel ill at ease.

What does Noah Jefferson mean?

“Who was that on the phone?” Frances Louis looks at me and asks in deep voice.

“No one.” I turn my head away with a guilty conscience.

“Why do you blush?” Frances Louis gives me a sneer of disbelief.

All I could do is run upstairs on the excuse that I am tired and want to sleep.

“Stop.” Frances Louis says coldly behind me, successfully stopping my footsteps on the stairs.

I know I'm so wimpy! But I can't help it. I'm just afraid of Frances Louis. He treats me not bad, but he has an innate sense of oppression.

My heart is beating, and I wonder whether to tell Frances Louis the truth or not.

But if I tell him, will he forbid me to go?

Slowly, I turn around and look at Frances Louis, don’t dare to say a word.

The man wipes his mouth gracefully and comes towards me.

The gradually closed distance makes my heart beat up violently.

Or I can just tell him. It's just a normal classmate’s reunion. I have nothing to fear.

“Wash the dishes, clean up the kitchen.”

He passes me and goes into the room.

dying heart. Hearing what he said, I am immediately relieved.

some conscience and doesn’t come to see me tonight. But I don’t sleep well

in the next morning, I have a big pimple on my forehead.

pimples. But why at the time of classmate’s reunion and I get a big pimple.

I have two face masks, which makes that pimple look even bigger.

Desperate!

So desperate!

lot of concealer and foundation, but couldn't cover up the

dim a little bit and people would not see

morning, so I don’t have to report my

The party is at 6 pm at Golden Hotel. I arrive at the hotel at 5:30 and meet

After a few years, the fresh and handsome young boy, his edges become more and

first love. He passed by mt at the first-grade classroom and

Even in college, he appeared in many of my tossing and

Jefferson strides over and gives me a gentle

skip a beat. Thinking of the pimple on my face, I quickly lower my head and follow him inside.

In the private room, most students are here. Many of them bring their families

where's your husband? Why you don’t bring him here?”

high school desk mate and roommate, and we have always been in good relationship. After graduation, we still get connected. She also came to my wedding when I

Malan, so I don’t want to hide. I answer directly, “I am divorced.”

expect me to say this. She smiles awkwardly and apologizes, “sorry, I don’t mean

all right. Divorce is good for me.”

Noah Jefferson sits next to me, which makes me shy away from

liked him for three years, watching him change one girlfriend after another, but never dare

dare to, not before,

the college as a lecturer. A man like him, who always speaks with an air of elegance, is perfect to