Rachel looked at Polly with a smile and said nothing.
When a person's appetite was aroused, he would feel as if someone had been scratched by a cat. Moreover, from the expressions of Rachel, from the eyes of her, which were half smiling, she indistinctly felt that this matter had something to do with Bruce.
"Rachel, what on earth is going on? Just tell me." Polly pretended to be angry and frowned. "You're a real person. If you don't want to tell me, then don't!"
"It's not that I don't want to tell you. I'm just afraid that you'll be unhappy if I tell you."
"I'm not upset at all!"
"Then I will tell you!" Rachel restrained her smile and said, "guess who is that Daisy Fang?"
Polly's heart jolted.
"They have the same last name. I think you can guess it." Asked Rachel expectantly.
"Is she a relative of Jean?"
"Yes, she's a relative. She's Jean's aunt. Both Daisy and Frank hoped that Bruce could marry Jean because of that. That's why they came to Bruce today. "
"Dear Polly. I know you'll be unhappy about it, but I have to tell you. Not only Bruce's father, but also his mother agreed on their marriage. The only person you can trust now is Bruce. "
"But, I still don't understand. Why does Bruce's mother like Jean when she's not getting along well with Daisy? " Logically, they should hate each other, right? Besides, she didn't find anything good with Jean. She was just a typical spoiled, arrogant, self-centered and capricious girl.
"I'm not quite sure about that. Maybe it's because she's so beautiful that everyone loves her, "
If she didn't know what kind of person Rachel was, she would have thought that she was saying something ironic. But it was not appropriate for her to say anything. After all, they were good friends. Whatever she said, it would be likely to drive a wedge between them.
Rachel's phone rang. She said "sorry" to Polly and walked out worriedly with her phone in her hand. The call must have been very urgent, but she said nothing. It wasn't hard to guess what happened when she looked pale.
Holding a pillow in her arms, she listened carefully as she held her breath. Rachel said in a low voice, as usual before. But five minutes later, the conversation was gone. She waited for a while, but there was no sound.
It was abnormal.
She put down the pillow, got out of bed quietly and walked towards the door with the help of the wall. Still dizzy, she walked slowly and lightly. Opening the door, she saw Rachel squatting one meter away from the door, with her head in her knees, her shoulders twitching, and occasionally she heard her suppressed sobs.
A sense of dizziness attacked her. She was almost unable to stand steadily, and grabbed the door handle with both hands to prevent herself from falling down. She was worried, but she didn't dare to go over.
"Rachel, what happened?" Her voice trembled and her body was shaking. As long as she got down the ground, she would feel dizzy.
It seemed that Rachel didn't hear her and kept crying.
She raised her voice and shouted. After a while, Rachel turned around and saw her. Her eyes were red, and her eyelashes were sticking together because of the moist. There were a few drops of tears that were sliding down at the corner of her eyes.
She wiped her tears and stood up quickly. All of a sudden, she staggered with her eyes closed tightly and her hands covering her head. Her face was full of pain.
"Are you okay?" Clenching her teeth, she came to her and held her arm. "Are you okay?"
Half of her body leaned against Polly. She touched the back of her head and said breathlessly, "nothing. I didn't sleep well these days. The time I crouched over was too long, so when I stood up, I couldn't see anything clearly."
"Why are your lips so pale? You seem to have anemia. This is the hospital and you should go to have a check-up. "
"Dear Polly, thank you. I'll have an examination." Rachel shook her body again. "But I don't think so. It's just because I'm too tired these days. I can't sleep or eat."
"Rachel, I do think that you haven't eaten well or slept well these days. It seems that you have been like this for a long time. You are much thinner than when we first met. You gave me a sense of plump then. " "Look at her wrist, it's so slender now," said Polly Han
Rachel smiled and suddenly her eyes turned red. She seemed to be about to cry again.
"Dear Polly, our former life was carefree most of the time even though there were also some troubles. She felt so happy when she recalled the past. If only we hadn't grown up. "
Sorrow filled in her eyes as she said this.
"Unfortunately, we have to grow up and live our own lives. We have to face those unwilling to face." Said Rachel, with tears streaming down her face, "let me help you. I can't go with you. I have to go."
She couldn't hold her excitement any longer and asked, "so, what was that phone call for? Does it have anything to do with your mother? "
"Dear Polly, you have called me so many times. What's the matter?" His voice was cold as ice.
"Hal, where are you now? Can you come over?"
After a short silence, about ten seconds later, he replied, "Okay, I'll be right there."
"Hal, who's on the phone?" Harrison Xia asked in a wheelchair. The two brothers didn't look very much, but when he smiled, his expression was somewhat similar to that of Hal.
While helping his brother wipe his hair that had just been washed, Hal smiled and said, "this is from one of my friends."
"Friends?" "I heard that you have a crush on a girl. Is she the one in the VIP ward upstairs?"
Hal was a little embarrassed. He walked into the bathroom with a towel and said, "no, she is just one of my classmates."
"If she were only your classmate, why did you bother to arrange a VIP ward for her?" he asked
With a flicker in his eyes, Hal forced a smile and said, "we're not just common classmates. We get along well with each other, just like Avril. The three of us are good friends!"
"I know you are one of Avril's good friends! But in my opinion, you are special about the girl upstairs. "
"Harrison, don't talk nonsense. She has a boyfriend."
"So what? They are both not marry. You still have a lot of chances. All our men in the Xia clan are so generous to this. If I meet someone I really like, I will never give up! I believe that your love for that girl is no less than her boyfriend's. hold on, and one day she will be moved by you. "
"It's almost impossible. Her boyfriend is excellent."
"Well, I guess you are jealous of her already! Who is her boyfriend? Why are you so disappointed? "
"Bruce He."
After this, silence overwhelmed the room.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Always in Love with You