Classic Novel
Chapter 292
Chapter 292
Last night he and Jolene were just one step away.
He even had a conversation with her.
He swears it was definitely Jolene’s voice.
Today, he walked into the room in three steps and two steps.
But the room was empty.
The curtain was blown high by the wind.
There is nothing when it floats up, and there is nothing when
it falls.
He searched around and around, and found that he was exhausted, so he went to lie down on the sofa in the living
room.
Every time the wind jingled the wind chime, he would immediately get up from the sofa and look around.
He thought the wind chime would bring Jolene’s soul.
But every time he was disappointed.
He stocked several bottles of wine in the refrigerator.
Silently opened a bottle, poured a glass, and drank it in one breath.
The cold alcohol flowed down his throat.
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It turned out that drinking this kind of strong alcohol would instantly ignite his stomach and body.
But now his body seemed dead.
Not even alcohol could wake him up.
After drinking half a bottle of wine, he stared at the shadow
of the curtain projected on the wall in a daze.
When the curtain flutters, I think of Jolene’s skirt.
Once they went abroad to Italy and lived for a few days in the heart–shaped bay of Sicily.
Jolene likes the sea very much. She wakes up early in the morning wearing a floral long skirt, holding a small bucket in one hand and the hem of the skirt in the other, picking up all kinds of seafood on the beach with her bare feet.
She was very lucky, and once picked up an oversized starfish.
When she held the starfish up for him to see, Bowen knew her smile was genuine.
In fact, he looks a lot like Jolene at times.
They all like to keep their thoughts in their hearts.
What to like, what not to like, what to hate, what not to hate.
None of them will speak.
They are afraid of being peeped into their hearts by others.
Often such people are vulnerable.
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The more fragile you are, the more you like to wrap yourself with some unknown strength.
Bowen drank his last glass of wine, let out a long sigh, and lay
back on the sofa.
The room was so empty, his sigh hit the wall and bounced back.
Then the whole room was filled with his own sighs.
Maybe he couldn’t wait for Jolene tonight.
But it doesn’t matter, since she showed up, he can come every night and wait every night.
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She eats barbecue and hot pot at Nicole’s house.
Of course Nicole has seen all of Jolene’s record, even her happy little tongue can see it.
“Jolene, you are the heroine of the cool text. The two women of Gellar Family were beaten to death by you this time. You don’t know how to scold them on the Internet. Originally, Sophie unspokenly ruled that you are an artist enough. Viona came to make up for it again, it’s really courting death and making a couple.”
“Just take a gamble, and you just won the bet.” Jolene flipped through Weibo comments while eating, almost all of them supported Chris. In the matter of fighting against the capitalists, everyone was unexpectedly united.
“Jolene, your skills are really good. Don’t be too popular with your model now. There are several hot searches today.”
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“I didn’t do it, I just wanted to get revenge on Sophie. Chris’s incident was a windfall.”
“Your model will probably faint in the toilet when she hears you say these words.”
“I still want to eat squid, is there any more squid?”
“Yes, yes, I will give you my life.” Nicole stood up and was
about to go to the refrigerator to get squid when the doorbell
rang.