Tangled Up In Blue

Poppi smiled faintly with some helplessness and laughter, "these are all written when I was bored. Most of them are feeble groaning without illness. I feel it unreasonable to look back by myself."

"No, I think it's great." There was still tenderness in his eyes.

"Shirley said she would feel bitter from my writing." Poppi could not help laughing.

Hugh didn't say anything but stared at her. He thought maybe he only saw the surface of her and could find out whether her heart was as throbbing as what was written on the paper?

The weather forecast said that it wouldn't rain today. As expected, they couldn't believe it. Look, outside the window, it seemed that the bean sized rain would swallow the heaven and earth. The people in and out of the office were all wet. The umbrella in their hands was still wet with water, one drop, two drops

In such a rainy day, I was always unwilling to go out. I either slept in the dark room or stood at the window to watch the rain. The rain is moving, but I am quiet.

"I saw a car almost hit someone on my way here. It's raining."

"I saw a man give his umbrella to a girl that he don't know. She didn't take an umbrella. It's raining."

I like to hear all kinds of stories about rain, which remind me of some moments that I've met or missed, although far away and clear.

At dusk, the world in front of him was even more chaotic. In the mist, there were neon lights, car lights, and colorful umbrellas in the hands of passers-by were all like old memories, which had been separated from the world for a long time. ——It was a jotting by Poppi.

"Haha..."

Malcolm let out an almost imperceptible chuckle, his eyes fixed on the phone screen. At the moment he got on the car and went back home, he took out his cell phone to search online Poppi's account. Just as what Hugh said, Poppi would update some casual essays on her forum home page from time to time. That article about "rain" was especially not her style.

Maybe this was the style of Poppi, she was just good at camouflage in front of him.

Malcolm took back his phone and blinked. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes.

"Here we are, Mr. Malcolm." They didn't know how long it took. They drove back to the Imperial Tang Yard. Malcolm nodded and opened the door to get out of the car.

"You can go back now. Tomorrow Saturday? " Malcolm asked.

"Yes, Mr. Malcolm." Sean nodded.

"You don't have to pick me up." Then he looked up to the seventh floor.

"Okay." Sean nodded again. After watching Malcolm walk into the building, he got on the car and drove away.

Bang

the apartment opened. However, the room was empty, except that there was no one, only a dim small light on. Edward turned on the light, changed into slippers

text her back home.

coat, loosened his tie and threw it on the bed. Then he turned around and

that he could only

lonely to live in such a big house and wanted to

she developed the habit of turning on TV first when she went home.

the remote control. Without hesitation, he turned on the

slippers, went to the kitchen, took out a glass of

act was so simple, natural,

of power group. And the cooperation

sarcastically. When he was on a business trip, Benson has come back. Poppi this

didn't want to hear the news. To change the monopolistic situation of the SG Group? Malcolm sneered. It depended on whether they were capable enough to do that. Just

patted her stomach to relax

food?" He wiped his mouth with a tissue, his eyes full of smile.

Poppi

a

What's wrong? " Confused, Poppi leaned her

it on the table. He gently rubbed the corner of Poppi's mouth with his finger and said,

her face almost numbed half of her body. Stunned, she

himself this question. He answered, "in fact, I'm not a gentle person. Sometimes, I'm a little childish and I don't want to get

"I

regain her composure from shock and madness. She reached out and wiped the place where Hugh had just touched and smirked, "it's easy to get money, but it's hard to find a soul

Tinkle……

just eased the embarrassment of Poppi. She quickly took it out

back? I want to eat shrimp dumplings

Malcolm ordered the dishes in home! While feeling shocked, Poppi found the message she just ignored. Then she checked it again.

Tang Yard

"What's wrong?"

to go home. " Poppi looked up and said, "Mr. Su, how about we come here first

you treat me?" Shaking his head, he said with a smile, "besides, you bought a car at a high

of shyness overwhelmed her, and she said regretfully, "I was really out

okay. If

don't say that anymore. I can handle

"…… Okay. "