The man's iron gray shirt collar was tidy and it was a black overcoat outside.
His hair was neatly trimmed behind his ears, and his shoulders were wide.
All she could see in the rearview mirror was the man's deep eyebrows and eyes.
Emma had to admit that such a pair of eyes was really very good-looking.
And he was even more good-looking than Ivan.
But back in Britain, Ivan was known as the most handsome student...
Thinking of Ivan, Emma's eyes got a layer of fog.
Being three years abroad together, the scene occurred to her mind.
Ivan, who had been so careful to hug and kiss her, now turned out to be like this.
Emma glanced out of the window.
The lampposts were moving backwards, fast, like her memories.
For a moment, she even regretted it.
If she had followed Ivan back home a year ago, would this have happened?
She had just pretended to be tough, now, suddenly she quieted down.
Emma got emotional. Although her eyes was wide open, she felt sour in heart......
Sean withdrew his view from the rearview mirror.
He bowed his head and turned on the lighter.
In a twinkling of an eye, there was already a cigarette between his fingers on the steering wheel.
...
Emma leaned on the back seat and had a short dream.
She didn't wake up until she felt cold all over.
the
driver had long
rubbed her eyes and looked out of the
not familiar with the place, she could see by the scattered lights that she
Emma stretched out her
But it didn't open.
times, the door
Emma was anxious.
in the
few times, but it was of
the morning, the snow was so
being impulsive, she felt it
into a strange man's car, in case
thought of this,
only to find that the battery was less than
afraid, recalling those deep eyes of the man in the rearview
she felt
he take her if he had something
he was getting off, why didn't he wake her up but locked her in the
was already
the phone hard and tried
the screen lit up,
first thought of Ivan, but in the
she thought
friend and they grew up in a big
name alone, people would think it was a
the contrary, he was a big boy, six feet tall. In his
was soon put
a word, Joey
is snowing and I had been
time to listen to him, so she said directly, “Joey, listen to me, my
I
of her sentence, the
that the phone had automatically turned
sweat, again and again she tried to restart the
no
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