President's Substitute Wife

“No, I just...”

“Stop talking. Close your eyes and sleep. I’ll take you back later.”

I knew what Philip would say, so I just interrupted him.

I had said what I had to say. This topic could be stopped without further discussion.

Philip shook his head. “It’s OK. Let me chat with you.”

“No, you’d better sleep. It’s too noisy.”

When I said it, I was stunned.

What was the matter? My tone seemed to be a little like Sean’s?

When I realized it, I felt a little sad.

Philip fell asleep. I watched a TV play on my cell phone for a while.

I asked the nurse to change his medicine.

Philip didn’t wake up during the whole process.

I sat down and looked at Philip, who was lying in bed and sleeping. He had long eyelashes, white skin and beautiful eyes.

He was handsome.

No wonder his roommate said he was popular.

He looked a little like Daniell.

When I was in college, many girls liked Daniell.

The standards of girls had not changed.

After a while I called the nurse.

This time, Philip woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw me and smiled, “thank you, Becky. It’s great that I know you.”

“You are welcome. Thank you for taking care of Lester. You helped me a lot.”

I mentioned Lester on purpose and wanted to make my relationship with him clear.

Philip didn’t seem to mind.

and his temperature was normal. I picked up the medicine, but he grabbed it

I didn’t refuse.

was in the passenger seat and I

was a little helpless and asked him, “what’s the matter with

“No, I’m just happy.”

Philip replied.

I shook my head helplessly, “as expected, you are stupid. You’re sick. Why are you happy?”

Philip didn’t speak.

We went home.

upstairs to see Lester. Fortunately, he didn’t wake up, so I was relieved.

take the medicine and brought him a quilt before going to

Over the next two days, Philip took his medicine on time and recovered before he returned to school.

normal. I gave him a lot of regular medicine and told him

left, I felt like I was wordy.

My life was

Although I refused him that day, the closer to his birthday, the more upset I

Sometimes I regretted that I refused him.

But soon I woke up.

and we couldn’t contact each other, otherwise I was not sure if

January 16th

It was Sean’s birthday.

was thinking about it.

nearby coffee shop to buy the limited coffee for Valentine’s day. I saw a pair of mugs by the counter. One was blue, and the other was red.

were

I bought them.

But I regretted it.

forgotten, but I remembered it.

I went to the intersection near the studio. I was afraid Linda would ask me later. I felt guilty. I saw a trash can and put the two cups there

But I was

and lifted the bag quietly.

the studio, Chloe approached

and said, “what is this?”

put the bag in the drawer aside.

the drawer and see what it was countless times in the afternoon.

me what it is. Is it a gift you received?”

Chloe finally gave up.

shook my head and glanced at her. “No, it’s just a cup.

Valentine’s Day gift