Chapter 1018: Tianya Mo Road, there will be no future (18)

Wu Hao slowly raised his right hand to his own eyes. He looked at his palm and remembered the decade he had led her hand.
He clearly holds her hand tightly, how to hold it, he and her parted ways?
Wu Hao looked at his palm and suddenly felt that the whole body seemed to be hollowed out. Without any strength, he jumped down from the guardrail and fell down on the roof, raising his hand and kneeling. The face and shoulders shook with a pumping.
That is the girl he loves. He took a whole young girl who went all out to love the girl. How did he lose her?
Behind the three words of warmth, it’s always Wu Hao, she is the warmth of Wu Hao, how did it finally become someone else’s?
On the silent roof, in the darkness of the night, in the whistling wind, Wu Hao thought about it and cried out.
Warm, warm...
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Time went back to the day before, and Xu warmed the moment when he called Lu Nancheng at the
Nanqing
bar.
Alone in a wheelchair, going downstairs to walk in the city, and then returning home, I don’t know if it’s the illusion of fruit. She always thinks that the man has become a little bit wrong. When he is going to wash his hands, he uses her make-up remover as a hand sanitizer. When he went to the table, he actually turned the chopsticks back when he was eating. She saw that the soup in his bowl was empty and asked him if he would give him another bowl. She called him several times, "Half City", he Did not respond.
After eating, Luchengcheng entered the study.
On the way, she sent him a cup of coffee and watched him open a video conference there. He thought that he had any important work and was busy, so he didn't bother.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the fruit was showered and just ready to fall asleep, and I heard the phone ringing in Lubucheng.
When Lu Bancheng entered the study, he did not bring a mobile phone.
The fruit was heard for a while, and the cell phone of Lucheng was found on the coffee table, and then the mobile phone was taken to the study room.
After knocking for a half-day door, there was no movement inside, and the fruit directly pushed open the door. The whole person had not yet entered, and he was coughed by the heavy smoke of the house.
The fruit subconsciously stepped back a few steps. After two seconds, she breathed, reopened the door and entered the study.
Sitting in the front of the desk, Lu Bancheng, with his head down, smoked a large mouth and mouth, and lost a dense layer of cigarette butts on the table.
"Half-city brother, how do you smoke so much?" Fruit blamed a hurriedly, hurried to the balcony, pushed open the window, and then turned back to the front of Lucheng, and handed over the phone still ringing: "Half-city Brother, your call."
Lu Bancheng did not hear it, raised his hand and stuffed the cigarette into his mouth.
He did not suck, and the fruit reached out and took the smoke away from his mouth.
Lu Bancheng’s eyebrows groaned and slowly looked up and looked at the fruit.
His eyes were red, his lips were pale and bloodless. He stared at her for a while before he asked slowly: "What?"
If the fruit is a bit of a heart, I originally wanted to reprimand him why he didn’t know how to cherish himself. He couldn’t say it. She coveted and pointed to the phone,
telephone.

"Oh." Lu Bancheng should have a voice, slow half-shooting looked at the phone, when he swept the name of the caller ID, he looked stiff and then lost a sentence, "You help me answer the phone, tell her, I am Take a shower, and then I don’t dare to take a look at the phone, and I hurriedly opened my head.