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I was taken aback and turned to ask him, “Is there anything else… um…”
Before I could finish my sentence, he silenced me with a kiss and gently embraced me.
He kissed me for a long time, then let me go, his deep eyes dark and heavy as he looked at me, “Go, rest early.”
“Oh, oh…”
I was kissed by him until I was dizzy.
Until he let go of me, the cold wind blew over, and I finally sobered up a bit.
When he opened the car door, he looked back at me again before getting in and driving away.
Not until his car merged into the main lane and disappeared from sight did I turn around and walk into the building
Reynaldo was really strange just now.
It’s only been seven days since we parted, but why does he act as if we are going to say goodbye forever.
Ugh!
I quickly shook my head to dispel these ominous feelings.
I can only say that just a few days after Reynaldo and I made up, all sorts of things kept happening, which made it impossible for us to spend quality time together.
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He originally had no sense of security in love, and now he has to be apart for a few days, so he can’t help feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
Hmm, that must be the reason!
“Ah…”
Just as I was thinking, I suddenly ran into someone head–on.
Fortunately, I had just stepped onto the first step.
Due to inertia, when I stepped back, there was flat ground behind me.
I swayed for a moment before I could stand firm.
I looked up in shock and saw that it was Quentin.
“What are you doing? You suddenly rushed down and almost knocked me over.”
Quentin glanced in the direction Reynaldo had left and snorted, “What suddenly came rushing down? I’ve been standing here the whole time, haven’t I?”
“You were so absorbed in thinking about your husband that you bumped into me!”
I glanced at him speechlessly.
What does “missing my husband” mean? I found that Quentin’s words were really getting more and more out of line.
Eh?
No!
If he had been standing here all the time, then I just kissed and hugged. Reynaldo, and said so many affectionate words, wouldn’t he have seen
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and heard everything?
Just as I was thinking this, Quentin came over, touched his nose and smiled at me, “I can’t believe it, Reynaldo is so clingy, but it’s only been. seven days apart, and look at how reluctant he is to leave you.”
“If we were separated for seven years, that would be unbearable. He probably wouldn’t even survive, hahaha…”
“Quentin!”
I stared at him gloomily.
He has been enjoying spending time with me and Reynaldo more and more these days.
“Okay okay… I won’t tease you anymore. Come on, go upstairs. I stewed some soup, just gave a bowl to our mom, and left a bowl for you at home. Hurry up and drink it while it’s hot.”
He said, and then put his arm around my shoulder and walked upstairs.
The house we rented was a typical walk–up apartment, just a few steps away from the hospital. It was specifically rented out to family members who needed to take care of patients for a long time. The environment was simple but clean, and the surrounding area was lively with convenient transportation.
Quentin rented the third floor.
In the morning, Quentin brought over some necessary daily necessities that were rented in the afternoon.
Two bedrooms and one living room, we each had our own room.
