In fact, when Zhou Ruo just learned that He Xianmo had not blocked her work account, she could probably guess his psychological activities.
Don't talk to her about keeping your number for future work. They have each other's emails, mobile phone numbers, or even LinkedIn. If He Xianmo is really doing it for work, he can contact her through any means.
But he still left his work WeChat account, which was just an excuse for himself.
The tone said that blocking private WeChat was to break off the relationship, but it was better to say that it was a personal act of anger——
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so impatient to reply to her message.
Zhou Ruo found it more and more interesting. She clicked a few times in the dialog box and then deleted it. She repeated this for more than ten minutes without replying to He Xianmo's message.
Finally, the other side couldn't bear it anymore and sent another question mark.
Zhou Ruo repeated the same operation for another round.
He Xianmo was obviously angry this time: [What do you want]
Zhou Ruo: [I want to know why you blocked me]
After He Xianmo saw this message, his fingers trembled and he stared at the sentence and read it repeatedly.
If Zhou Ruo knew that he had blocked her, there was only one possibility: she talked to him on WeChat.
Why are you looking for him suddenly?
He Xianmo replied with a cold face: [No reason]
Zhou Ruo: [Then why don’t you also block your work account? 】
He Xianmo: [Work]
Zhou Ruo: [E-mail, LinkedIn, and mobile phone numbers all work, but WeChat is not that important. 】
He Xianmo: [I know, delete it now]
Zhou Ruo: [Are you willing to do so? 】
He Xianmo: [What do you mean]
She started saying this ambiguous thing again, which at first sounded like flirting.
Maybe she has gotten used to this way of getting along with other men, but he can't, he can't accept this, and he doesn't want to hear more.
After being calm for more than a week, he was irritated by her inexplicable operation. The messages He Xianmo sent out also started to be mixed.
He Xianmo: [I have a girlfriend, don’t be angry at me]
Zhou Ruo: [But I haven’t started to show off yet, Doctor He^_^]
He Xianmo: [Scroll]
Zhou Ruo: [When you go to bed with your girlfriend, do you also spank her like you spank me? 】
He Xianmo clenched the phone tightly, breathing heavily, and his knuckles were about to break.
Zhou Ruo: [Just kidding. 】
Zhou Ruo: [Don’t let your girlfriend misunderstand me. Delete this account too. I’ll send you an email if you have any work issues in the future. 】
He Xianmo: [Take your things away]
Zhou Ruo laughed again when he saw this news.
So reluctant to part with it.
It's not enough to take things away and have one more chance to meet.
Zhou Ruo is familiar with the road: [Throw it away]
He Xianmo: [Throw it away yourself]
Zhou Ruo’s lips curled up: [I don’t have time to pick it up, please give it to me when you have time]
She added: [Remember to hide this from your girlfriend, don’t let her misunderstand =w=]
He Xianmo simply stopped replying this time.
Zhou Ruo was also anxious and calmly put away his phone and fiddled with the watch he had just gotten from Ye Jianyu over the weekend.
I'm a little curious, how long can He Xianmo last this time?
He was like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard.
After enduring it for so long, by chance the steps reached his feet. Let’s see how stubborn he still is.
girlfriend?
Ah.
Now that he is still fabricating this kind of character out of thin air, he doesn't think that he can anger her, does he?
How can someone in his thirties be so childish?
——
Zeng Xu discovered that He Xianmo had been very angry this week.
The weather in London this week was not good, it was gloomy. There was a gloomy person sitting in the office, and the air pressure was so low that Zeng Xu was suffocated.
Zeng Xu tried to ask many times, but He Xianmo's mouth was locked and he couldn't get the answer at all.
After staying up until Friday, before getting off work, Zeng Xu took the initiative to ask He Xianmo: "Arthur, would you like to go out for a drink tonight? I will help you relieve your worries."
"I'm not going." He Xianmo refused simply.
Zeng Xu: "Don't go, just have fun and feel better."
He Xianmo: "I have other arrangements."
Zeng Xu: "...?"
He Xianmo: "There are relatives coming home."
After hearing this explanation, Zeng Xu nodded to express understanding and reminded him in a low voice: "Then don't look at them like this, it's scary."
He Xianmo: "What's your expression?"
Zeng Xu: "Look at yourself in the mirror."
He Xianmo saw his face in the mirror handed over by Zeng Xu, and he didn't feel anything was wrong.
Zeng Xu: "You seem to have hormone and endocrine disorders caused by dissatisfaction with desire."
He Xianmo: "..."
Zeng Xu patted him on the shoulder: "Did you suffer a heavy blow from falling out of love a while ago? Let me introduce you to someone else. Last time..."
"No need." He Xianmo brushed his hand away, "It's time to get off work."
Neither of them visited the clinic today. Zeng Xu had already planned in advance to go out to have fun at night, and changed clothes and left as soon as the time was up.
He Xianmo waited until Zeng Xu left, then took out the gift box from the cabinet, changed clothes and walked out of the hospital.
He Xianmo casually put the box on the passenger seat. After getting in the car, he suddenly thought of something and took out his phone to find Zhou Ruo's work WeChat account.
He Xianmo: [I’ll give you the stuff downstairs in your apartment]
However, the message was not successfully sent.
He Xianmo's eyelids jumped twice as he looked at the system prompts.
Zhou Ruo blocked him.
He Xianmo's lips tightened into a line.
He threw the phone away, stepped on the accelerator, and drove in the direction of Zhou Ruo's apartment.
——
seven o 'clock.
Zhou Ruo came out in her nightgown after washing, sat on the mat in the living room, applied body lotion, and glanced at the watch next to her.
Calculating the time, He Xianmo should be coming over.
As soon as this idea came to my mind, within three seconds, the doorbell of the apartment rang.
Zhou Ruo put down the body lotion and walked to the door. After seeing He Xianmo's face on the monitor, he opened the door with a smile.
As soon as the door opened, He Xianmo smelled the aroma of flowers.
It smells like a mixture of rose and jasmine.
And the nightgown she was wearing——
He Xianmo glanced down and suddenly realized that she was not wearing underwear.
He took a breath, took a step back calmly, and handed the box in his hand to her.
Zhou Ruo didn't take it, but applied unfinished body lotion on his arm with one hand, and asked him with a smile: "Aren't you going to send it in?"
He Xianmo put the things directly at the door and said, "Take it yourself."
He dropped these words and turned to leave.
Zhou Ruo immediately grabbed his arm, "Would you like to come in and have a cup of tea?"
"Let go." He Xianmo squeezed out two words through his teeth, and the blood vessels on his forehead were faintly visible.
Zhou Ruo refused to let go, and used her fingers to push away his clenched fist, scratching his palm twice, "You really don't want to drink?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the man who had his back turned to her grabbed her hand as if he was electrocuted.
He Xianmo grabbed her wrist with one hand and pinched her shoulder with the other hand, and roughly pushed her into the apartment. The door closed with a bang, and he successfully pressed her against the door panel.
"What do you mean?" His eyes were slightly red, his lenses were covered with a layer of mist, and his voice was extremely suppressed.
