Chapter 1911
Elliot: “I’m not afraid. I’m afraid that you’re afraid.”
“Why should I be afraid? Did I have an improper relationship with you? or are you going to be with me? Is there something that will make me afraid?” Avery blinked her apricot eyes.
Elliot’s face swish, and a layer of blush was covered.
“You mention my boyfriend from time to time because you’re afraid I’ll forget him?” Avery was full, put down her chopsticks, and wiped her mouth with a tissue. “Aging has not made you mature.”
Elliot: “Avery, you say I’m naive, what about you?”
Avery: “No matter how naive I am, I’m still a little more mature than you. I didn’t openly or secretly inquire about your privacy.”
“It doesn’t matter whether I’m naive or not, it just means that you don’t love me that much.” Elliot corrected her.
Avery picked up the water bottle, twisted it open, took a sip of water, and moistened her throat: “How old are you, and you still talk about love, don’t you feel ashamed?”
Elliot: “How old is the right to pursue love.”
Elliot wanted to say something to yell at her, but he didn’t say it.
Indeed, no matter how old people are, they have the right to pursue love.
…….
The next day. At half past eight in the morning.
Layla was still asleep. She usually doesn’t sleep so late. The reason why she couldn’t wake up this morning was because she stayed up late last night to do her homework.
The phone rang, but Layla didn’t hear anything at all.
When Robert heard the bell, he ran into the room.
Standing beside the bed, he saw his sister sleeping soundly, so he stretched out his short hand, picked up his sister’s mobile phone on the bedside table, and answered the phone.
“Hey~” Robert said to the phone, imitating the appearance of an adult.
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