Greg noticed that York was wearing casual home clothes, and Leona was also wearing casual clothes. He guessed that the place where he saw them just now was not far from their home, so he drove to the place just now.
After driving the car near, Greg got off the car, but he stopped after two steps. After hesitating for two steps, he turned around and wanted to open the door, but when his hand was on the door, he stopped again.
"Ah! Damn it! He should make the decision as decisively as a man! If you want to see her, just do it. If you don't want to see her, get in the car and go back. Why are you dawdling here?" Annoyed, Greg punched himself on the head. At this time, he saw two familiar figures appear in the window of the car. He was shocked and immediately found a place to hide.
Leona and York walked slowly together. The wind blew up Leona's white dress, making her look like a fairy. York was tall and straight, wearing a set of home wear, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking extremely handsome.
What a beautiful scene! A perfect couple!
"Why is York so ugly? He's a little hunchback. His legs seem to be hoops. When he stands with Leona, he's like a toad and a goddess, one from heaven and one from earth." Greg kept looking at the two until they walked past him and disappeared in his sight.
"Now I've seen it all. Well, I'll go back too." Greg said to himself, stood up and walked towards the car. As soon as he opened the door, he closed it again. "Well, since I've already arrived here, let's drop by to see where they live." Immediately, he turned around and quickly caught up with them.
"What?" York, who was talking and laughing with Leona, suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" Asked Leona confusedly, stopping smiling.
York smiled and shook his head. "Nothing. By the way, I forgot to buy something. You can go upstairs first."
"You are always so careless." After making fun of him, Leona turned around and went upstairs.
York watched Leona go upstairs with a smile. When Leona completely disappeared from his sight, the smile on York's face gradually disappeared. He leaned against the tree, took out a cigarette and lit it.
He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke. There was smoke in front of him.
"Come out. I've already found you." York said lightly.
Greg frowned. It turned out that he had been found.
He walked out from behind the tree.
With a cigarette in his mouth, York turned around and walked to Greg.
"I remember you don't smoke." Looking at York with a cigarette in his mouth, Greg sneered.
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