He used to think that it was a short-term work hours, but today he felt that it was particularly long. He felt that he had to wait a long time before he got off work.
As soon as I got off work, I was in a hurry to leave. As soon as I got into the elevator, Louie followed me. I nodded to him.
Although I panicked when I met Harrison at work today, it didn't mean that I had forgotten the most important thing, which was to find Callen.
It was the 24th of the month, and there was still a week before the end of the month. That was to say, I still had a week to find Callen, and I had to find him.
The elevator stopped and I kept walking to the bus stop. On that day when I went to Callen's house, my neighbor said that he had moved, but I still decided to go and have a look. What if the residents who moved in knew their contact information? I couldn't
look for them everywhere in the city without purpose.
"Di... de..."
As the whistle sounded, I looked up and saw that Louie's car was parked by the roadside. He was waving at me in the car. Under the gaze of others, I walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Where are you going? I'll give you a ride."
"No need. I'm not going home today. I have to go somewhere else. You go first!" I said.
Louie turned around and went back to the bus stop, but he still stayed where he was.
"I'll go with you, or I'll be here all the time," I gestured to him and said to him, "or I'll just stay here."
At first glance, it sounded familiar. It seemed to be the plot of an idol drama. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt speechless.
"It's all because I'm a grown-up. How can I play this trick? Why can’t my child's heart be like this before it's washed away?"
Feeling helpless, I finally chose to ignore them. As soon as I decided to ignore them, there was a bus coming over. It was still in a state of two or three cars in a row. They were originally in a good line, but because Louie was there, the last row was blocked. People around who were waiting for the bus complained.
Even an auntie who was in a car tried her best to persuade me not to worry too much about the quarrel between the young couple and to let me take it easy...
There was no other way. I angrily opened the back door of the car, got on it, and said coldly, "Why don't you leave?"
"He's gone, isn't he?" he replied with a smile.
Hearing his laughter, I couldn't wait to go over and open his brain to see what was inside, so that he would rather be stuck in a traffic jam than leave.
When they arrived at the traffic light, Louie turned around and asked me, "If you don't tell me where to go, I may send you home directly later."
"You can just throw me on a bus stop," I said.
"That won't do. I was supposed to give it to you. How could I leave it to you at the bus stop?"
"I really don't want to tell Louie in my heart. Harrison alone is enough. Do I have to tell him about my past?"
People would be annoyed if they talked about this kind of topic. For example, I was completely annoyed now, and I even disliked to mention Callen's name.
"G-class apartment," I said briefly, and then looked out of the window without saying anything.
In this way, he could stop Louie from asking me. He was also very cooperative and did not ask me.
When I arrived at the parking lot, I didn't wait for Louie to get off the car and got off first. I waved to him under the car and said, "Be careful when you go back."
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