Looking at him, Christina breathed rapidly and wanted to ask him something.However, he suddenly restrained all his anger.

As if it was just an illusion.

Patrick let go of her and turned to the bathroom.

Christina's heart skipped a beat and she immediately followed him.

She reached out and grabbed his wrist anxiously, trying to follow it on.

"You just said..."

"Scum."

Patrick didn't answer her question.

Facing the mirror, he met her eyes with a serious expression.

"I don't feel comfortable."

Christina felt like he was fooling with her.She yelled at him anxiously.

"I was asking you what you just said..."

"Shave for me and I'll tell you." He was calm.

Christina did not understand what was going on with him.

Just now, he was clearly furious.

Suddenly, he pretended that nothing had happened.

She became serious and looked deeply into his deep eyes, which were as dark as an abyss, incomprehensible.

"I don't have a razor: In the end, she shouted in frustration.

"I have one upstairs."

He took out a key from his pocket, put it on her palm, and said in a brisk tone, "Go get it now.Christina, remember to go back."

didn't forget

key to Apartment 502, Christina saw him rest by the bed with his eyes closed.He was handsome.He seemed leisurely as if he was waiting for her

have

She turned around angrily.

all because you chose this stupid

sounded annoyed, as if Patrick disliked it.Christina was upset and she didn't hear

door, Patrick stood up and

counter, picked up the box of antipyretic, took two pills, threw them into his

Patrick hated medicine.

the past week,

stayed up late and was

to do when he

strong feeling of concern and yearning was strange, and the more he wanted it, the more uneasy he

filled

through her things, as if it was fun.Maybe

quickly found his razor from Apartment 502 upstairs.Her mind was occupied with

the man rummaging through her closet.She was surprised and then became angry, "Hey,

looked unhappy and turned to look at

coldly, "I don't like

He was not ashamed.

over to pick up the black men's

corner of

leave.This is my

and she tidied up the

was Derek's coat which was wet when he

or you

man's coat and his tone was

Christina was fed up

He always threatened others.

good.In this way, we don't have to live in this stupid

you want, Patrick? You're really self-righteous

cherish this coat.He said in a strange tone, "You're tired of being with me.Do you

you're so unpredictable.Not everyone has to tolerate your temper.I

scolded him angrily, he suddenly

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