My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 2095

Hendrix shook his head helplessly and replied, "I'm ill. It's severe."

I didn't know why I was suddenly frightened by these irrelevant words. My face turned cold, and the smile froze on my face.

Suddenly, there was silence in the car. After a while, Hendrix noticed something wrong. He opened his eyes and turned around. Seeing my odd expression, he put his hand on the back of mine and changed into his casual tone. "It's a joke. Don't take it seriously. I'm fine. I haven't paid what I owe you yet. I'll be fine."

As soon as he became serious, his tone became stern and patient. He lowered his gaze, looking lost and grim. "I'm competing with myself."

I didn't immediately understand the meaning of this sentence, but I was still affected by Hendrix's slightly sad look and raised my eyes subconsciously.

After successfully diverting my attention, Hendrix smiled and said self-deprecatingly, "You know, I often have some unrealistic ideas recently, such as going back to the past or making a new choice. It's ridiculous."

I pursed my lips and smiled but did not reply.

It was good to have some unrealistic thoughts. This proved that Hendrix was letting go of the dark days, but it was not practical. I could feel the colorful thoughts in his mind perfectly well, and I could do it every night.

"You should cultivate a new hobby." To prevent him from being over-energetic each day.

Humans. Once they were free, they would be paranoid and overthink things. Their emotions and desires were like a floodgate that could not be withdrawn.

The smile on his face deepened. "My wife and children are my biggest hobby now."

His words were so sincere and pure that it seemed that a priest would announce us husband and wife in the next second.

I absolutely had reason to suspect that Hendrix had secretly studied complimenting wives behind my back. His lips were as sweet as honey.