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The man laid her on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Yue Long stared at him: "Are you messing with me?"

"Eighty-three more days."

"So what?"

"In your current state, you are completely helpless." "If I 'cooperate' with you, after eighty-three days, you will regret it."

Yue Long reacted extremely quickly: "Are you saying that I like you and want to fall on you because I can't help it?" She laughed without waiting for the man to reply. Even if you gave me an aphrodisiac, it's not that strong. "

"It's not medicine."

"What's that?"

"According to your world view, you can understand it as some kind of spell."

Yue Long squinted at him for a while: "My view of the world? You and I are not in the same world? "

The man said it again: "We shouldn't have known each other." This time, he did not pay any more attention to her chattering, but he also did not leave the room. Instead, he walked towards the balcony.

Yue Long threw aside her quilt and quickly walked to the balcony. She had already disappeared, and only the low pitched cannon was still steadily transmitting: "Treat it as a dream. A hundred days of dreams. "

There were many missed calls on the phone, most of them were from Director, Xiao Yuan Jin and Fang Yan as well, but Yue Long ignored all of them. During the weekends, she did not answer any work calls, and as a result, was often lectured by the Director, but she had never changed. Moreover, she had refuted Zheng General the night before, so she must have gotten into a lot of trouble. She didn't want to take the call at this time and get scolded by him, furthermore, she was in a bad mood, and the black mask was nowhere to be seen. It was as if he had disappeared from her 18th floor balcony, causing her to feel numb all over and wonder if she had met a ghost. Still thinking about him.

Did he really get hit by some magic? He would be able to recover in a hundred days?

However, she didn't want to go back to that lifeless life of hers.

Afraid? Perhaps there had been a few moments, because of many uncertainties and uncertainties, because of his sudden appearance and sudden departure.

She was not afraid of threatening her life, but she was afraid that he would leave.

Was he bewitched? Was it because he said "some kind of magic"?

But how many times in a person's life would they have the chance to be bewitched? Go back to the dead water and find someone to marry and have children?

No, she didn't want that kind of life.

She just wanted to do it once, to pursue what she wanted, everything.

In the coffee shop.

Her best friend Liang Shan Shan stared at Yue Long in shock, "What? You've liked him for so long, yet you still don't know his name? "

Yue Long nodded dejectedly.

"You don't even know your job, home, or address?"

Yue Long could not help but nod her head once again.

"You always pounce and stick, and he never gives in?"

Yue Long fell on the table with a thud.

Liang Shan Shan "tsk-tsk" in disdain, suddenly went closer to her and indistinctly said, "It can't be that there's a problem, it can't be …"

Yue Long lifted her head and rolled her eyes. Liang Shan Shan concluded: "That means I'm not interested in you."

"I called you here for you to teach me, not for you to make fun of me!"

Liang Shan Shan laughed, "You like it that much? Absolutely not if it's someone else? "

"Hm!" It's him! " Yue Long slammed her hand on the table, pretending to be powerful: "We have to take him down!"

Liang Shan Shan pretended to be deep in coffee, and Yue Long urged: "Hurry and say it! Quickly tell me all of the moves you used to take down your man! "

Liang Shan Shan liked a person for many years. That person had always deliberately kept a distance between them, but she had never given up. No matter what that person's attitude was, she had always persisted in chasing after him, and finally succeeded in cultivating it.

A gentle smile appeared on Liang Shan Shan's face as she stretched out her eight fingers. "Die, entangle, rot, attack, fight, live, flick."

Yue Long's eyes turned round: I'm already clinging onto his body! How are we to continue pestering him? "

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