In the evening.
Lora was lying on the bed. She was holding her mobile phone in a daze while looking at the WeChat top-up dialog box.
Since she added the person's WeChat, she had clicked on the dialog box from time to time. Lora found that there were some things that couldn't be delayed. The more she delayed, the more helpless she felt, and the less she knew what to do.
She didn't contact him, and the man didn't care about her, as if he had never added her.
Lora kicked her legs twice and suddenly thought. "Would he have been waiting for me to contact him?"
Yes, he worked so hard in the previous life. This time, it was normal for him to hope she could take the initiative. Maybe he had been waiting for her to contact him. Maybe he hadn't been said because she did not contact him.
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