But maybe she's too good at acting.

The way she talked and laughed with that boy was still engraved in his mind.

Their dinner ended in two thousand plates.

She went to wash dishes with the staff in tears.

She was willing to believe the absurd reason that two thousand plates were worth forty thousand.

33 In the monitoring room of Tianji Memorial Hotel, Li Ziting stands in front of several large screen computers and stares at her in the picture.

Her expression was rich and exaggerated. She opened her mouth to a pile of plates, but she didn't mean to run away.

She washes the dishes naturally and smoothly, as if she had done a lot of housework.

A little girl who can do housework and lacks intelligence.

Li Ziting had a new understanding of Ganlu.

Suddenly, there is one more person in the monitor screen, the boy who smiles with her at school.

Li Ziting clenched his hand little by little, pursed his lips, and coldly ordered, "let them separate."

"I see. Master Li, I'll tell the waiter to come right away." The manager who had been waiting with him nodded and went out.

……

She washed the dishes all night.

He sat in front of the monitor all night, a long night.

He watched her smash the dishes, the way she hummed, shook her head and twisted her waist, the way she hit her head to make herself sober.

Any woman who is smarter will not do these things.

It can only prove that these reactions are her most real.

There is no affectation in manna.

Li Ziting recognized this point.

She was sleepy, but she tried to open her eyes... Like a stray fawn, which was the only beauty on her that night.

At noon the next day, he decided to take her home.

She refused.

She was angry.

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Maybe it was because of 2000 plates that she didn't come to him.

He turned out all the love letters in his apartment and opened them one by one to see their names.

Maybe she sent love letters before, but he didn't pay attention.

On the carpet of the apartment, boxes were full of love letters. For the first time, he opened so many letters to find a name.

A name called... Manna.

He opened all the letters and none came from her.

He compared all the letters with her handwriting, and the result was the same.

She likes it, no action.

When you start paying attention to a person, you can see her from time to time.

She often stands in the crowd of students in lianbei high school. She doesn't call him by his name like other girls. She just looks at him instead of coming forward

She walked with the boy again.

Zhao mo.

The name of the boy.

The two of them walked in the crowd and even spoke louder than others. He walked in front of the crowd, as if he had been punched in the chest.

"Len, what's the matter with you? You look so ugly."

Sweet walked beside him and asked him.

"Nothing."

His ears were filled with the voices coming from behind. There were so many noisy voices, but he only heard her and Zhao mo.

This feeling is suffocating.

……

He once again took the mineral water she put on the wall. At the moment when the sour mineral water poured into his throat, he was not angry, but raised his lips.

Well, he finally found a reason for them to meet again.

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Digression: today is a special day, March 3, 2013. I wish you happy forever.