Chapter 855: A room in the same room (eight)

The sensor light of the corridor, because of his coming out, exudes a dimly lit light, spilling on him, blurring his look.
In the open door behind him, there were a few repressed coughs coming from the faint, like a knife, across his heart, and there was a sharp burst of sharp pain.
She probably didn't hold the glass and broke it on the ground. Now she is cleaning up, and there is a constant sound coming from the sound, and then he hears a low voice.
Is it scratched by glass?
Lu Bancheng subconsciously turned his head, and the corner of his eye did not aim at the scene behind him. He was like a point of acupuncture, and he set it down.
He clung to his lips and silently for a moment. After all, he did not look back into the room, but he raised his hand to bring the door.
The door of the house isolated all the sounds in the room behind him, and the ear was quiet. The half-city of the city was holding the box and standing for a few seconds at the door. Stepped forward to the elevator and pressed the door to open.
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When taking medicine, the fingertips did not hold steady, and the glass was accidentally dropped on the ground. The warmth was caused by fever, and the brain was a little fuzzy. When I cleaned up, I accidentally scratched my fingers.
From the restaurant, in the big house of more than 300 square meters, there is no trace of Lucheng. If it is not the entrance, the slippers that he originally placed in the shoe cabinet are placed on the ground, she thought she just saw it. Lu Bancheng is just an illusion created by his own high fever.
It seems that after he and her received the certificate, the first time I met at home, he did not tell her in a word?
In the past, every time he saw her, he always asked Dong to ask the West. If he bumped into the scene of her medicine box, I would probably force her to go to the hospital directly.
Now, for him, she seems to be a stranger with no connection. If she doesn't leave a piece of words, she will leave.
Realizing that some of my thoughts drifted away from the warmth of the distance, I quickly took my eyes back from the slippers on the porch.
She and Lu Bancheng are now like the stranger, which is what she most desires. So, why should she think about the difference between him and his former one?
Eighty percent is confused by her burning head, and she will think about what these are.
Xu warmly shook his head and smashed his thoughts in his mind. He found a band-aid and stuck it on the wound of his finger. He returned to the second bedroom.
Although he was not there, she still locked the door, then climbed into the bed, blindfolded the quilt, and fell asleep.
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The reason for the illness, let Xu warm a little sleepy, the next morning's alarm, did not wake her up.
I woke up, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon.
I rushed to the company's leader and made a phone call. The leader probably looked at her performance on weekdays. She didn't blame her for not calling, not coming to work. Before she hang up, she also took care of her to rest.
Hang up the phone, Xu warm looking for a thermometer to measure the body temperature, has been fever, but the nose is very powerful, she ate two cold medicine, waiting for the takeaway to send, fill the stomach, rest on the sofa is not much After a while, I thought that at five o'clock in the evening, when I had a customer to eat at Jinyuan, I would still have some uncomfortable body and go out.
Xu warmed four to forty, and went to Jinyuan. He waited until half past five, and the customer came.