"Are you serious?" She frowned, "Twenty past six?" God! That was too early! She usually slept until noon! "Yes." Rowan told her, "Young people must be healthy." "Okay. | am not alone anyway." Girls in love were always happy.
"Then go to bed early tonight." Rowan said to her, "Good night." "Good night." After saying good night to each other, they hung up the phone almost at the stime, and they both missed each other a little bit.
They all read their old chat.
This was probably the case at the beginning of a relationship, they were happy whenever they thought of each other.
That night, Tristan couldn't sleep.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe sat alone on the sofa. The night wind blew in, bringing a bit of coolness to him.
He couldn't understand why the girl he liked didn't like him.
Thinking of the first and second encounters, his throat felt a bit constricted, the tip of his nose was also a little sore, and tears rose unconsciously in his eyes...
The night was getting darker.
He was in his own home, with no one around to talk with.
He needed to handle all emotions alone.
The next morning.
Daphne, who suffered from insomnia all night, cto the hospital early, with countless thoughts and ideas in her mind.
Also, she couldn't reconcile.
Rowan got out of the elevator in a black suit, white shirt, and a delicate bow tie. He looked energetic.
There was a vague smile on his face, which showed that he was in a good mood today.
Rowan didn't notice Daphne standing at the door until he got closer.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDaphne stared at him for a moment, with no emotion on her face.
Rowan slowed down suspiciously, "What do you want from me?" "Are you in a relationship now?" Daphne's voice was extremely soft, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction in her tone.
Rowan stood still in front of her and looked her over critically, "Must | report it to you?" "Why do you like Claire?" Daphne was very anxious, suppressing her inner emotions, "She doesn't even have a serious job! She is not good enough for you! " This made Rowan unhappy.
The man's originally gentle face suddenly becannoyed, "Daphne, all occupations are equal, " "But she just doesn't deserve you!" "I think writing a book is very good. She has a rich inner world. Is it difficult to admit that a person is excellent?" Daphne was speechless. Now it sounded like she was being stingy.
Rowan didn't want to pay attention to her. He was about to walk into the office.
Daphne grabbed his arm and asked in a different tone anxiously, "Rowan, is it true that no matter how hard | try, you can't see me?" Rowan stopped and turned his eyes, "You shouldn't work hard just forto see." "But | like you! Can't you feel it?" Daphne boldly confessed, "Rowan, | have liked you for a long time! | think I'd be a great partner! Be it at work or in marriage! " Rowan looked her over again scrutinizingly.
She persuaded, "Claire is not suitable for you, she writes a few words every day and is idling around, but you are very busy! You guys are not the stype of people. You'll be arguing a lot in the future! " "Daphne." Rowan gently shook off her hand from his arm, and said in a gentle voice, "Any relationship needs to be adjusted, but the first feeling is too important. | don't have feelings for you, and | won't have any in the future." Daphne's heart sank heavily, she was extremely sad. Wouldn't she have any chance?