Part 17

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When the electric car drove to the door of her home, Zhou Wan parked the car in an open space next to her, relocked it, and spent four yuan.

"Thank you for taking me to play today."

Zhou Wan stood in front of Lu Xi Xiao and looked at the sweatshirt on his body, "I'll give you this dress after I wash it."

"Hmm."

Lu Xi Xiao responded casually, caught a glimpse of the gloves she was wearing, and frowned slightly, "Forget it."

"What?"

"Don't wash it."

He whispered, "I don't want it."

Zhou Wan was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips, thinking that this was quite normal, she soiled his clothes when she cried just now: "...... Then I'll buy you one. "

"No, you don't."

Lu Xi Xiao yawned, looked uninterested, raised his hand, and said casually, "Exchange this."

On his wrist was her headband, which he had just pulled off.

Zhou Wan paused: "Huh? "

That's a lot worse than that......

But Lu Xi Xiao was like that, as if he was too lazy to dwell on this matter anymore.

He didn't lack money for a piece of clothing, and he would probably have to be impatient to continue.

He raised an eyebrow: "Don't go in yet?"

"It's in."

Zhou Wan turned around and ran into the residential building to isolate the damp and cold air around her.

Suddenly she remembered something, stopped, and turned back.

Lu Xi Xiao was still standing in place, the dim street lamp casting a mottled circle of light on him and the ground, expressionless, indifferent and alienated.

He has two completely disconnected temperaments, one is cynical and the other is alienated.

Zhou Wan stood still, waved at him again, and said "goodbye".

Although it was not loud, he should not be able to hear it.

Lu Xi Xiao looked at her, with his hands in his pockets, hanging and lazy.

Zhou Wan felt that he should not wave to her.

But after two seconds, Lu Xi Xiao stretched out his hand, waved it at her, and put it back again, without any expression during the whole process.

When she got home, her grandmother was already asleep, and Zhou Wan didn't plan to tell her about today's events, and saying it would only increase her troubles.

Although Lu Xi Xiao said that he didn't want the clothes, Zhou Wan still washed the clothes and hung them on the balcony.

The skin on her hands is really tender, she is red when she touches cold water, red spots when she is blown by the cold wind, and rashes directly when she touches laundry detergent.

Zhou Wan looked at the red rash on the back of her hand and put on the gloves again.

She sat at the head of the bed, and her mind began to swirl around what Dr. Chan had said today.

The strange and familiar feeling swept over again, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, wrapping around her body and completely submerging her, falling into the darkness.

Zhou Wan closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

She can't forgive Guo Xiang Ling.

She had never hated someone so much for a moment.

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