Chapter 700: He Jichen is... He Yuguang? (10)

He walked towards the building one step at a time. He thought that she hidden behind the car would call him. Unexpectedly, until he entered the apartment door and turned to the elevator, she did not make any slight movement.
Han Zhihui stared at the elevator and paused for a moment before pressing the switch.
The elevator door opened and he stepped in. The elevator door closed for a while before he realized he had not pressed the floor.
Back home, changing shoes, Han Zhi returned to the kitchen, poured himself a glass of water, and after drinking a small half of a glass, he hesitated. He walked and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Through the window, he saw her standing under the street lamp at a glance.
There was a telescope on the balcony. He carried a glass of water and drank a few more sips of water. He walked over and pointed the telescope downstairs before it was too late. Then he looked at the cat.
Probably because of the abortion operation, she lost a lot of weight and wore a very loose skirt with a pair of white shoes on her feet. It is now summer and it is not cold at night. I don’t know if it is because of her Fear of leaving the root of the disease after her abortion, she even wore a pair of black leggings.
Han Zhihui looked through the binoculars and watched that it was not too late for Cheng. He straightened up, raised his head, drank the water in the glass, and then put the empty glass on the table next to it. bathroom.
After taking a comfortable hot bath, Han Zhihui came out wrapped in a bathrobe and glanced out of the window again, and saw that the window was covered with puddles of water.
It's raining?
Han Zhi frowned, and walked towards the bed. He was just about to lie down, then stepped on his slippers and walked to the window.
She actually hid under the dilapidated sunshade set up in the community, and did not mean to leave.
Han Zhihui's eyebrows were even worse, he looked at her downstairs for a while, and then lay back on the bed, turned off the lights, closed his eyes and went to sleep as if he hadn't seen anything.
I don’t know if it’s a lot of smoke at night, or some other reason.
The rain outside the window was getting bigger and bigger, flapping on the window, making a crackling sound.
Should she already be gone?
Han Zhihui turned over while thinking in his heart.
But he maintained this posture, and after lying down for a while, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
He didn't even wear shoes, and walked barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling window.
She was still...maybe because of the cold, she squatted on the ground, holding her arms and curled up.
The umbrellas are a bit old, and many naughty young children in the community like to poke the sticks and poke the umbrellas out of several holes. When the rain is small, it is okay, the rain is heavy, and many places began to leak. Many places were wet by rain.
The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and there was light rain in the umbrellas.
Han Zhihui watched Cheng Weiwan still squatting there, and didn't mean to leave at all. He suddenly rolled in an inexplicable rage in his chest. He turned and walked toward the door, walking to the entrance, he suddenly seemed to realize What happened, stopped again.
He turned his back to the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows, stood for a while, and then turned back to the bedroom. He picked up his cell phone, wrote a text message, and sent it to Lin Sheng: "You didn’t mean that there was a good girl to introduce me to Do you have time tomorrow? If so, please come out and see you."
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