Stuck In His Heart

After the three of them finished eating their porridge, Consuela received a phone call and walked to the balcony. She completely ignored Richie's inquiring gaze.

It was Debbie.

Before Debbie could say anything else, Consuela asked with a stern look, "Who answered your phone? Don't tell me he's your brother. I remember you told me you're the only child in your family."

Her tone was somewhat domineering. As expected, the weak would be gradually infected after being together with the strong for a long time.

Sometimes she even felt that she was a bit similar to Richie.

Debbie didn't expect that she would ask such a straightforward question. She explained vaguely, "That's one of my ordinary friends. I just went to the bathroom, and you happened to call me."

She blurted it out without a pause. If the man hadn't kept silent for more than ten seconds, she might have believed it.

"Do you really think I'm stupid?" Consuela asked, taking a bite of the grape angrily.

It was impossible for an ordinary friend to come here in such a hurry without any precaution. She could put the phone next to him.

It was a poor lie.

Debbie said in a low voice, as if trying to avoid someone, "Actually, that's my cousin."

Before Consuela could finish her sentence, a loud bang was heard from the phone. Then the man's voice was heard again.

The man chuckled and said, "I am her beloved brother."

His voice rose slightly at the end, as if he was in an extremely happy mood.

When Consuela was about to say something, the man who had cleaned up the table walked up to her slowly and rested his chin on her head.

A muffled voice came from above, "Who are you calling so happily?"

The smile on his face became bigger and bigger, which even made her feel a little uncomfortable.

As soon as she heard the scary voice, Debbie grabbed her phone from the man's hand and asked in confusion, "Consuela, are you...

You... With whom?"

cut off in a busy

phone and looked at the time on the screen. She remembered the

they two had

skillful too. She didn't say a word in the company, as if the story hostess

man was also in this hospital. It

his fans as the national dream man, came over, and

are you thinking

turned around and pushed him away. Standing up, she snapped, "Can

her? Did he lie to those little girls about his stoic image in that video?

smiled and said

the phone, Richie's eyes became a little sharp. His thin lips were

at the man in

think too much. I don't have a little lover,

specifically stated that their relationship

not a satisfying lady of the

knowing whether to mock her or praise her, "You've kept it

sun shone brightly in her eyes. There was

"I will remember

ward, leaving her alone outside in the

This strange man.

his eyes and said, "Come in if it's

felt extremely

what she had thought before. Richie had an intravenous drip which damaged his brain.

She walked into the wad

hoped that the atmosphere would be like this. However, she knew clearly that it wouldn't last

it was time for her to turn her good nature upside down.

the disease when he was the most vulnerable. As long as there were people willing to

Reluctance was written all over his face, like a mouse ran into a cat and

field between the two persons, Consuela