"I left my watch in the morning."
Filip looked up at her with a calm expression, but not half hearted.
It was already a little dark in the evening at six o'clock, with the door light on, the light just hit Starry's face, reflecting her pale face.
"You're not feeling well?"
Starry coughed lightly, "I have a cold, come in and get my watch."
Because she was sick and Starry was not in a good mood, plus her throat was not feeling well, she did not want to talk much.
After saying that, Starry turned around and walked inside the villa.
The answering light on the first floor came on and Filip walked through the entry door and subconsciously looked over to one side of the wall to find that the forty or so pots of roses he had moved in yesterday afternoon were no longer there.
He closed his eyes and looked at Starry who was walking up the stairs in front of him, his dark eyes moved slightly and he also raised his legs and followed.
Starry headache, went up to the second floor, poured himself a glass of warm water and held it, leaning on the small bar there sip.
Filip now see her face clearly, probably because the light is translucent, hit her face, Starry's face is not much blood.
Filip saw that she was not in a good mood and didn't say anything, he went to the guest room himself and got his watch.
This is the second time he's left his watch behind.
Apparently, Starry remembered too, and seeing him come down, she raised her eyes to him, "Filip , this is the second time you've left your watch with me."
Such a poor excuse, Starry does not feel that it should appear in Filip's case.
Filip was putting on his wristwatch with his head down, he was not slow in his movements, and only after he was done did he look up at Starry: "I took it off this afternoon, so I forgot."
He really forgot about it this time.
Starry had little heart to calculate whether he had really forgotten or faked it, "Got the watch."
She looked at him and calmly stated this fact.
Of course, Filip also heard the meaning of her expulsion.
Filip gave her another look, "Well, I'm off."
"Good."
Starry answered, his voice still raspy.
She didn't get up to see him off, but watched Filip walk to the stairway and down the stairs before she refilled herself with a glass of warm water, then went to the couch and ordered an open-flame white porridge from her phone.
Filip exited the villa and got back into the car.
Before driving, he looked out of the car window and the second floor was brightly lit, but that was all he could see.
Two seconds later, he closed his eyes, glanced at his wristwatch, his thin lips lifted slightly and smiled in a rare moment.
It seems that sometimes the truth is not so good.
Dillon was in disbelief when he received Filip's call, "Gee, what a day, Mr. Pearson remembering me as a little guy?"
Filip didn't bother to talk to him: "I'm at The Dapper Star, come over if you haven't eaten."
After saying that, Filip hung up the phone directly.
Dillon just got off work, of course, did not eat, not to mention did not eat, even if the meal, he also went ah!
Filip This person, 365 days a year, he did not see him any day to take the initiative about people, which time is not his initiative to "paste" up, think about it all feel like a licking dog.
Of course, Dillon was so motivated to go to the appointment because he had something to see Filip!
It's not his style to do good deeds without leaving a name!
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