When Love Is a Game He Played Too Well 7

When Love Is a Game He Played Too Well 7

Chapter

I drove the car to the familiar restaurant. After sitting down, the boss greeted me familiarly, Same as usual? Why are you alone today?” 

This restaurant was one I loved to come to during my college days. After I met Ronald, I would bring him here almost every week

He had something to do, or a plate of spaghetti.” 

Halfway through eating, I asked nonchalantly, By the way, I remember that this place was relocated in the past two years. How did the shop suddenly 

The boss glanced at me and wiped the sweat off his neck with a big towel

To be honest with you, I was completely clueless about this matter. Suddenly, one day, I was informed that I had to come back and continue running the store. With my current situation, there is no need for me to open a store.” 

I didn’t speak again and silently ate the remaining noodles in the bowl

So, when the sensor Light in the hallway flickered and the wooden boards creaked, we were able to rent a decent house at a low price

In the year when my grandmother came to Terrye for hospitalization and surgery, the urgent blood bank was able to be replenished overnight, and she was able to stay in a specialized ward due to sudden special treatment research

When I got back home, I dug out several bags that were buried under the bottom of the wardrobe

At that moment, I had no doubt about their authenticity

When Honald first gave me, I thought he didn’t understand these things, he just wanted to give me because he saw others have them

At that time, in order not to hurt his selfesteem, I picked up a bag and swaggered away in front of him to go to work, and before leaving, I deliberately turned around in front of his eyes

He saw me happy, raised an eyebrow, didn’t understand anything else, and instead continued to give a few 

more

When I arrived at the company, someone with sharp eyes picked up my bag and looked at it again and again. This bag is unattainable, and with the accessories, it costs nearly two million. You wouldn’t happen to be a hidden rich woman, would you?” 

I casually pulled on the bag strap and said confidently, Fake goods

worthless.” 

Later, I subtly reminded, High imitation is not cheap, don’t waste money buying these, I don’t need thern.” 

Ronald glanced at me and smiled, Keep it, who knows, it might come in handy.” 

years, but now I only need two or three bags

It was indeed useful. I couldn’t afford a house even after saving money for five years

I blinked my eyes, and the emotions that lingered in my heart from last night for some unknown reason, just appeared like this

I was unwilling, I clearly realized how unwilling 1

Was 

Ronald, if you were just deceiving and playing with me, I wouldn’t be so unwilling 

But you, in the boundless lies, mixed with a trace of sincerity, who are you trying to trap

I would regret, regret for any youth when I bravely moved forward

When I realized this, I L thought that i should full some unfinished dreams before falling off the cliff 

From the bedroom to the kitchen to the living room, I followed the famillar path and gradually erased the traces of existence

But this rental house carried too many 

by memories and love

When the setting sun slanted into the bedroom, the faint yellow light flickered, and the man exerted all his inexhaustible strength on you until death do 

Laughing loudly, he ran back home on a snowy night, eagerly pushed open the door, and th 

then kissed against it until almost suffocating

It was a watermelon that was split into two halves, but I had to use a spoon to grab one half and leave the other half behind. It was a 12 dollars cocktail that I drank until I felt slightly tipay. Theld his tace in my hands and kissed him gently, until I nestled into his embrace and we both tell onto the couch, hearing the Laughter resonating from his chest 

At this very moment, I resolved to let norles stay forever in the realm of inemaries 

 

When Love Is a Game He Played Too Well

When Love Is a Game He Played Too Well

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