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Chapter 1025
For the current Walter, it takes a lot of patience to be able to barely stay here, his complexion unchanged, so when he agreed to go to the back garden with Stella, Stella also seemed to find out Like something, he walked over and took her arm.
It’s not so much holding his arms as it is holding him, for fear of him falling.
Noting her support, Walter’s eyebrows tightened.
Turns out she found out.
It’s just that she didn’t break herself.
He didn’t want her to see her headache again, just didn’t want her to worry about it, and she obviously knew what he was thinking, accepted and acquiesced to his approach, and then quietly changed it in her own way.
Really well-intentioned.
He Walter’s woman.
Thinking of this, Walter suddenly stopped and stopped leaving.
Stella was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly said, “Why don’t you wait for me here and I can go by myself? Don’t worry, I will be back soon.”
Although she deliberately staggered the topic, the current Walter probably had been holding it back all the time. If she had been here forever, then he would not be able to remove the painful disguise, so he would always pretend to be okay.
At this moment, Walter’s pale lips twitched and stared down at her.
“Definitely a little uncomfortable.”
Stella’s lips froze with a forced smile, and stared at Walter blankly. She didn’t expect that he would suddenly confess to her. She didn’t know how to react for a while, so she stared at him blankly.
“Don’t go? Huh?”
He leaned down, buried his face on her neck, smelling the sweet scent that belonged to her, and felt his headache relieved a lot. Stella didn’t expect that he would suddenly confess and tell her not to leave. After she reacted, she could only reach out and hug him.
“Well, I’m not going, then I… accompany you into the room for a while.”
“Ok.”
Finally, Walter entered the room with her support. After Stella asked him to sit down, she found that his face was still very bad, and turned around: “I’ll pour you a glass of water.”
Walter raised his eyes to look at her figure in pain. Seeing that she was running in a hurry, he couldn’t help but frowned and wanted to say something about her. The scene in front of him changed again. A big man just leaned weakly. On the sofa.
Although Stella was in a hurry, she was steady. She remembered that she was a pregnant woman, so she was always cautious. She went to the kitchen downstairs. When she wanted to pour water, she found that there was no ordinary people living here. There is no hot water.
And the water heaters were all put away. It took Stella a long time to find the water heater in the cabinet, and then he washed it and boiled it again after boiling the hot water.
After all, she hadn’t used these for so many years, and she was also worried about problems.
Taking advantage of the time to boil water, Stella went back upstairs again.
When she reached the door of the kitchen, she turned back and took the kettle, and brought a cup upstairs by the way.
Walter was lying on the sofa, his narrow eyes closed, his eyelashes trembling gently in the air.
Since the last time he talked to Jason about simulating the scene and then stimulating the memory, his mental ability seems to be getting worse every day. If it is a normal life situation, he will not have any problems.
But as long as he touches a little bit, his spirit will suffer tremendous destruction.
The feeling of wanting to remember, but not being able to remember, almost broke his mind.
Stella…
Before she came back, Walter looked at the white ceiling and curled his lips faintly.
Although his spirit was hit hard by doing so, his memory was indeed recovering a little bit.
Especially after returning home, the last time I saw Meng Karla, this time I returned to Yejia.
He thought of many things, but that was not all.
When will he remember everything?
When Stella came back, Walter had already sat up, and he was sitting on the sofa with a straight figure, except that his face didn’t look good, his appearance was no different from a normal person.
Stella put the kettle on the table, then plugged in the switch before walking towards Walter.
“There have been no people living here for a long time, so there is no hot water. You can only cook it again. You can wait a while.”
Stella sat down beside him, and when explaining this to him, she still wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with her hand in distress. Just so long as she went downstairs, he sweated so much on his forehead, it seemed It’s really uncomfortable.
Stella was a little worried, couldn’t help biting her lip, and then asked, “Should… let’s go to the hospital to see?”
Walter gave a faint smile, caught his hand rubbing cold sweat on his forehead indiscriminately, and pulled it down to the front, then took out the white veil from his pocket, and carefully wiped Stella’s hand again.
“…This is…” Stella didn’t understand what he meant, and gave him a strange look.
“Dirty.” Walter explained to her as if hearing her doubts.
Stella suddenly reacted. It turned out that he meant that she wiped his sweat on her behalf, so he wiped her hands clean. This reason immediately made her speechless, and even a little annoyed: “What are you talking about? I didn’t despise you.”
“Yeah.” Walter nodded, “I know.”
But he disliked himself.
Now he has no memory to say nothing, and from time to time, she has headaches that make her pregnant fear for herself. If he could, he really wanted to solve these things by himself, but… he couldn’t hide in front of her.
After all, people get along day and night.
Although he knew, he was still wiping her hands for her. His movements were extremely gentle and serious. Stella saw him like this, and simply pulled her hands back, and then went forward to circle his neck directly. A mess on the forehead.
Walter was directly stunned by her, and when he reacted, Stella had already left, and then stared at him closely, his eyes and expression were obviously very dissatisfied.
“If you continue to do this, I will be angry. I said I don’t dislike you. You are still wiping it there. Why are you wiping?”
If you don’t hate it, you don’t hate it, just stay overnight. Walter didn’t expect that she actually used this method to prove herself. The idea was really simple and stupid, making him… unable to explore by himself.
Looking at the little woman close at hand, she pouted and looked at him angrily.
Walter’s brain was hot, he reached out his hand to embrace her, and pulled her into his arms.
“Ah…” Before Stella could react, she was pulled into her arms by Walter. She sat directly on his lap, and she was still holding his neck just now. After sitting over now , The posture can be said to be very ambiguous.
After pulling the distance closer, Walter put a big hand on her cheek, and gently rubbed her lips with her thumb, her eyes getting deeper and deeper: “Since Mrs. Ye is so passionate, then I should be respectful. “
Chapter 1026
Walter pinched her chin and kissed it.
The slightly pale lips were lightly cool, like flying snowflakes, but after they fell on her lips, they gradually became hot again.
Stella saw him closing his eyes intently, his actions changed from pinching her chin to holding her hands, kissing so hard, if it wasn’t for the sweat that continued to leak from his forehead, Han Stella would really think that this moment was wonderful for Walter.
It’s a pity that she saw all this in her eyes, and then felt so distressed.
Kisses can make people excited, maybe make him forget the pain?
Thinking of this, Stella blinked. She had already agreed with him that she would not be allowed to kiss her without her permission, but now it is a special situation, or… she should give a response?
Just thinking about it, the touch on her lips suddenly disappeared.
Stella returned to her senses and saw Walter looking at her faintly.
Keke…Is it because she was thinking about other things, and she was distracted and let him know?
Stella was a little embarrassed, bit her lower lip subconsciously, and thought about it and kissed it actively.
Walter’s pupils dilated suddenly for a few minutes, and in the next second he dangerously narrowed his eyes, pressing the back of her head and turning his back.
The sweetness of the kiss gradually drove away Walter’s anxiety and pain…
The two kissed fiercely in the old house.
On the other side, in a house in Sunshine Community.
Phillip sat on the sofa incomparably free time, sipping the coffee made in the house, and then raised his eyes to stare at the ghostwriter girl who was sitting in front of the notebook with his back to him and working.
She had been sitting there for nearly half an hour, Phillip drank his coffee and refilled it by himself.
When he went to continue his coffee, he found that this ghostwriter girl is not big, but she enjoys life very much. She has everything from coffee machines, bread machines and cake machines.
And her kitchen is very big, full of props.
The refrigerator is full of ingredients.
Before, Phillip heard that ghostwriters are all dead houses, either instant noodles or takeaways, but seeing that the things in her refrigerator are fresh, it is estimated that she still cooks by herself.
Phillip took another sip of coffee, and suddenly thought of something, the back of the sister of Chaodaibi looked over.
It feels like something is wrong.
She has been sitting there for half an hour, why didn’t she say a word, and didn’t get up, and he just asked her to modify it. Does it take so long?
Thinking of this, Phillip frowned, put down the coffee cup in his hand, and called her.
“Hey.”
No response.
Phillip raised his eyebrows when he saw this. Did he work hard?
But why does he think something is wrong?
Finally, Phillip waited for a few minutes, but the other party remained motionless, which was too unusual.
Phillip simply got up and walked towards her, and said: “Is it all right? Does it take so long to change the manuscript? Are you still not a professional ghostwriter?”
While she was speaking, Phillip had already walked around her, glanced at the computer casually and then set his gaze on her face.
The little girl sat there straight, but her eyes were closed, her mouth was slightly open, and she was sleeping soundly.
Phillip: “??????”
Who will tell him what is going on?
Isn’t she revising the manuscript? How to sit in front of the computer and sleep?
And how did she stretch her back so straight while sleeping???
When she slept deep, the ghostwriter girl smashed her mouth.
Then, she tilted her head and went back to sleep.
Phillip: “…”
Very good, very powerful.
Phillip held back the anger in his heart and reached out and knocked on the table in front of her.
Knob Knob––
The ghostwriter girl didn’t seem to hear her, but she still slept soundly.
Phillip was speechless, knocking hard on the table.
Knocking! Knocking!
This time he can say that he has used a lot of strength, if she is still not awake, it is really…
He didn’t guess wrong, and the ghostwriter still didn’t react at all. The whole person seemed to be an immortal cultivator who had settled in, and couldn’t hear the disturbance or any sound from the outside.
Finally, when Phillip was too confused, he actually saw a bunch of cotton stuffed in her ears.
He sneered, and directly stretched out his hand to tear off the two balls of cotton, but he was only planning to take off the cotton and wake her up to do business.
But he doesn’t want to pull a handful of her hair directly when his fingers are wrapped around her hair when pulling the cotton.
“What!!!”
The next second, there was a cry from the room that was worse than killing a pig.
Phillip looked at the handful of hair in his hand and swallowed subconsciously.
He… didn’t mean it.
“Fuck, fuck!” After the ghostwriter woke up, she saw the black hair in his hand at a glance, and it exploded instantly: “Mr. Xiao, what do you mean? Don’t I just slack off to sleep? Haven’t you changed it yet? Do you have any comments on me? Come at me!”
Phillip: “???”
“Why are you pulling my hair???? Do you know how important hair is to people like us who write? Every day I think about it, my hair is about to fall out, and you are still pulling my hair… Uh…”
Hair loss is a sore spot for every girl.
Especially for people with high hairline, Marry Jiang is the person who has high hairline and then returns hair loss.
More importantly, after she became the author, her hair fell more brutal.
Marry Jiang searches the Internet for good ways to grow her hair every day, but Goose’s hair is a wayward guy, so she doesn’t listen to advice, she still sparsely drops every day, she doesn’t have much hair, and feels like she’s about to become bald. Up.
Now…Phillip also pulled a bunch of her hair.
Marry Jiang trembling his fingers, gently stroked the painful piece of scalp, obviously touching a small piece of flesh…
There is no hair anymore.
Marry Jiang burst into tears.
She stepped forward and grabbed Phillip by the collar, resenting: “You said, what hate do you have with my hair? Why are you doing this to it?”
Phillip was originally on the side of the management, but now he has pulled off a bunch of the hair of the little girl, something he didn’t expect, so now the reason is changed, and Marry Jiang grabbed the collar and questioned him. Phillip couldn’t tell why.
“I’m telling you, if you don’t give me a satisfactory answer today, I’ll never finish with you, and you don’t want me to revise the manuscript. Don’t think of it today!”
Phillip: “…”
Somewhat helplessly looked at her.
Is this still the little girl before? Why did it become a dominatrix in a blink of an eye? Just because of a bunch of hair?
But… Phillip looked at her hair volume and said with difficulty: “Sorry, I didn’t mean it, I just wanted to help you get the cotton. I didn’t expect…”
“You are waiting for an opportunity to retaliate. How can you get your hair if you take cotton?”
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