"All right, my physique is hot.t, I can give you warmth!"
"No."
They were playing when the phone rang. Vivian was just going to get it when Angie grabbed it. "Gee, why is it a strange number?"
"It may be fraud call." Vivian snatched the phone from Angie's hand as quickly as she could, congratulating herself on having William's number in mind instead of adding notes, "It's okay, just hang up."
"So boaring!” Angie grunted and went to the bedroom to get her hair done.
Vivian breathed a sigh of relief. To prevent Angie from touching her phone again, she blacklisted William's number and deleted it from WeChat.
She said she will not meete William again. Never again.
Angie originally wanted to stay in the hotel for a few more days and play around with Vivian. Angie's father called her and asked her to go back.
When Angie left, Vivian was relieved.
She was afraid, always afraid, deeply afraid that Angie would see something in her face.
In order to prevent William from coming to the store to find herself, Vivian asked for a few days off, did not go anywhere. She just nested in the apartment every day to watch TV, reviewed the previous version of the Idol drama, and cried once again.
On the morning of the anniversary, Vivian looked at her suitcase and hesitated. Angie called. "Vivian, have you come over yet?
Vivian had no choice but to laugh. "I just got up late last night. Wait for a minute. I'll be right back."
"Hurry up, some old classmates are coming."
"Good."
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