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Hazel squinted at Elaine as she put on her make-up.

"What?" Elaine was shocked as she sat up in a daze. She looked at Hazel and asked. "Why are you here?"

"What? This is our luxurious dormitory in school! It's not your house with Emmett! God. Are you awake now?"

Elaine was shocked.

The dormitory in school? How could that be?

Elaine looked around in surprise before she realized that it was indeed her dormitory and her room.

"What about him? Where is he?"

Elaine asked straightforwardly.

"Tell me, who are you asking about? Is it a woman or a man? We are not chatting on QQ. I don't know the gender of the person you're asking about."

Hazel finished making up and started combing her hair.

Elaine pouted and muttered unhappily.

"You're so annoying. You clearly know who I'm talking about. Where is Emmett?"

....

Hazel quickly glanced at Elaine. It seemed that this girl was not sick now. She could actually mention Emmett.

"He's gone. He took you here last night and left. As a big boss, he has a lot of things to do, so he can't accompany you all day long. Besides, you're a college student. You're just a freshman, okay? Stop being a truant."

Elaine was somewhat disappointed because Emmett had driven her back and was not by her side.

"You're calling me a truant? What about you? It's already half past nine. Why are you still in the dormitory? Why don't you go to class?"

Hazel directly smashed the comb at Elaine, who was so frightened that she used the blanket to protect herself. Facing Hazel, she did not dare to provoke her.

"Damn child! Am I not accompanying you? You're really ungrateful!"

Elaine waved the little white flag and said pitifully. "I know, I know. Hazel, it was my fault. Please forgive me."

Hazel smiled proudly and pounced on the bed. She held Elaine's face in her hands and stared at her, asking.

"Are you in a good mood? Do you feel better?"

Elaine nodded. "I'm fine. Don't worry."

Looking at Hazel's makeup, she couldn't help but ask.

"Why are you dressed up so sexy?"

"I'm going on a date, idiot."

"Who are you dating?"

"Bradley. Who else can it be?"

Didn't you make up with

immediately clouded over with anger. She gritted her teeth and

mention him to me. I almost want to kill him. Damn brat, he

her hair out

"What do you mean?"

I trembled with pain. No matter how much I begged him, he was like a wolf. He almost killed me. I hate him! Who does he think he

....

said angrily, but Elaine

restrain yourself from talking about this kind of private

also very ruthless in bed. He coaxed her and kissed her when she cried while he continued to

Did he?

was dumbfounded in

Was that an illusion?

make love with Emmett

through her mind

her

scenes that seemed to

hurry and clean up. Today, I'll ask Bradley to treat

burned with excitement, and then darkened. She said

too much. I think he's nice and honest. Besides, he's a policeman and his salary isn't high. Don't

him? Are you fond of him? Do you want me

"Go away! Nonsense!"

we should share our resources. Why don't I give you

completely red. She grabbed the pillow and smashed it at

"Hazel, you're brazen-faced!"

My face is the most important part. Well, I don't want my ass. I can offer it

up while recreating. Then, they waited for Bradley to pick them up

habit of looking at her

it anymore and cried out. "Although it's new, you can't show

and frowned,

text message or call me? What is

to look

not the time for men to pursue the women all the time.

....

refused to admit it. "Why should I miss him?

Hazel had a headache.

with amnesia was really shameful! She had clearly admitted that she liked Emmett,

heart. "I really hate the author! Why did you build Elaine

seat over and over again, and she finally couldn't hold it back and edited a text

are you doing? Are you

no, delete. It was as if she missed him so

lunch at noon. What

while,

embarrassing as if she was begging him to treat her

she didn't send a single

end, Hazel could no longer wait. She took Elaine's phone, found Emmett's number, dialed it, and stuffed it into Elaine's

so tired from watching you edit the text message.

close to tears silently. 'Hero Hoffman, I have never been a brave woman. How could I go to the police station fearlessly

up the phone. He was slightly panting,

"Hello? Elaine?"