These things couldn't be thought about, and they were easily coveted. The phone vibrated, and I couldn't fall asleep, so I simply stood up lightly.
He took the phone and looked at it. It was a message from Diana. "Clara, I can't sleep. I want to eat mango!"
I couldn't help but laugh. They are really good sisters. They can even eat the same thing.
"I can't fall asleep, either," I said, "and now I especially want to find autumn tomatoes in the yard of HL Area!"
Diana: "Ah! So am I. I want to eat the mangoes from the tree in front of my hometown, but it's too far away. And I heard that the old house is about to be rebuilt."
"Well, I can only think about it!"
They were all memories. How could they easily come true?
It was a little dark in the bedroom, and I really couldn't fall asleep. So I walked out of the bedroom quietly and ready to go downstairs to see if there were any tomatoes. If I couldn't eat autumn tomatoes, I would eat something that could satisfy my hunger.
Before I went downstairs, the phone suddenly rang, which scared me. Seeing that it was Leo Kennedy's call, I couldn't help frowning. "Why did she call me at this time?"
I answered the phone and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
"You want to eat autumn tomatoes?" From the sound, he seemed to be still very clear-headed.
I was so frightened that I almost lost my phone. I raised my voice and said, "Leo Kennedy, are you sick? What did you installed on my phone?"
He said lazily, "It's just a simple monitor. Don't get excited. I just want to know if you're doing well. There's no other meaning."
"You're sick!" I was so angry that I wanted to smash my phone.
"Calm down!" Hearing the voice, he said with some grievance, "I just want to know your movements all the time, so that I can rest assured. Besides, I can also know what you want at the first time."
"There's something wrong!" After hanging up, I threw the phone into the water.
His heart rose and fell. "When did he monitor my phone?"
After the farce, I was no longer in the mood. Sitting in the hall, I felt impetuous for a while.
I didn't fall asleep until midnight on the sofa in the hall. When I woke up, there was already a blanket on my body.
When she opened her eyes, she met Dennis George's deep and cold gaze.
Stunned, I opened my mouth and said, "Morning!"
"Why did you come here to sleep?" He spoke in a low voice.
"I couldn't fall asleep last night, so I came down and fell asleep unconsciously here."
His face darkened. "So you can't sleep by my side?"
I quickly shook my head. "No!"
She said grumpily, "I just can't fall asleep. I came down for a walk, I didn't..."
Seeing that I was in a bad mood, he hugged me and said slowly, "Okay, I know. I don't blame you. I'm just worried that you'll catch a cold here. If you can't sleep, you can wake me up. I'll talk to you, okay?"
I couldn't describe with words that he's giving in to me.
I nodded and leaned into his arms, relaxing a little.
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