My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

We spent the rest of the day according to Anne's arrangements. Everything seemed to be calm and peaceful.

It was a little late when we got back home. Anne had fallen asleep leaning against Hendrix. It was normal for her to feel tired after walking for an entire day.

Perhaps it was because I had walked too much, the place where I sprained my ankle started to feel a little painful again.

This was probably a sequela!

After carrying Anne into the bedroom, he came out and saw that I was pouring water. He took the kettle from my hand and poured water into the basin. Then, he squatted down beside the basin to test the temperature of the water with his hand.

Feeling that it was a little hot, he turned around and poured some cold water into it. He untied the shoelaces for me. It was obvious that he wanted to wash my feet.

I was a little resistant, so I raised my hand to stop him. "I can do it myself."

He pursed his lips and looked at me deeply. "Your ankle hasn't completely recovered. After soaking, remember to massage your ankle with sprain ointment."

As he spoke, his slender fingers had already reached into the water. Some people's fates seemed to be preordained.

It seemed that I couldn't escape from him no matter how hard I tried.

As he massaged my ankles, I said, "There should be many things in Jarold City waiting for you to deal with. You have been here for so long. You should go back to have a look."

He looked up at me with deep eyes and asked, "So, you are asking me to leave?"

my head. "It's just a

massaged my ankles for me. He was

had been half a month since he came to Hovell. I knew there were many things in the company waiting for him to deal with. He would often hold remote meetings on his computer and look through documents while he was

operations of Roberts Group was in Jarold City. So,

the simple life in Hovell. I did not want to go

in, and seemed to have become an integral part of

need to leave if something were

the starry sky was bright. It took me a long while to fall asleep. I thought of Anne's future

bright

life in Hovell, but

I had been thinking too much and

not fall asleep for a long time. My head was

sip. The moonlight in the alley was extremely beautiful. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on

stared blankly at the scenery outside. This life was too long.

day, Hendrix, who originally did not have any plans to leave, was forced to leave

City." He looked at me with deep and distant

and

not say goodbye. I just watched

away, I went back into the house. I took out my phone to read the news. The headline of the news was particularly