Laura Green stood at the door blankly. From entering to the present, Libby Mill did not seem to have the energy to look at her.

Although she had already understood the general situation on the way, she still felt very worried when she saw such a scene.

And this week, Lisa Reed did not say anything. She had done her best to do what she said, but you could never wake up to someone who pretended to sleep.

She turned expressionless and walked out of the ward, and Laura Green followed her.

On the outside corridor, Lisa Reed sat powerlessly on the bench and looked at Laura Green in front of her. She smiled helplessly and said, "You also saw it, it was a lesson!"

Laura Greenlooked down and did not feel well, but she did not know what to say.

Lisa Reed could not help but say: "Don't think that I'm too talkative. I'm a few years older than you, and I've seen a lot. It can be said that the people in their circle will marry daughters in the future , It's not something we can think about, including your CEO! "

Laura Green looked up at her and suddenly thought of her grandmother's saying: "The most important thing about marriage is the perfect match."

This sentence was more convincing than ever before. She nodded and said, "I understand."

"Everyone understands the truth." Lisa Reed smiled, and there was a hint of teasing in her mouth. "But sometimes, if a man treats you better, you can easily lose yourself."

Just like Libby Mill, Eric Well had been kind to her for seven years, but that kind of goodness was not guaranteed and would disappear at any time.

"You have to remember that no matter how good a person is to you, first of all he has to be yours, then that makes sense." This was Lisa Reed's last piece of advice to Laura Green.

On the way back from the hospital, Laura Green thought about what she saw today.

Although she sympathized with Libby Mill, she did not want to be like her.

Returning to the London Park, when she entered the living room, she saw two paintings on the table. She walked over to see the two that she had sent to the exhibition.

Laura Green smiled helplessly. Paul William was also very kind to her. He was so good that he wanted to give her money and that he should take care of her self—esteem. She touched her chest and warned herself that this man did not belong to hers.

...

On the weekend, Paul William did not return to the London Park, and Laura Green did not know his whereabouts.

Back at school, a classmate came to Laura Green and asked if she was interested in taking over her librarian because she was about to go out for an internship.

Recently, sheoften saw Laura Green in the library, so she came here to ask.

Laura Green agreed, she didn't go out to work this semester, she had plenty of time. She had to arrange shifts twice a week, and she didn't delay her studies in the library.

Laura Green took office on Thursday and was responsible for organizing books in a reading room on the second floor.

This study room was not very crowded and was relatively quiet.

The whole morning was still free. When the meal was near, the students left in twos and threes, and Laura Green saw that he was almost done. .

After finishing all the tables, there was only a boy sitting at the first table. He looked down as if he was reading a book, but from time to time he looked up at Laura.

Laura Green returned to her seat and looked at the time.

She cleaned up a little and was ready to eat.

After a while, the boy got up and left. Laura Green walked over to pack his table, besides two books and a box of chewing gum.

"Hello, classmate, you forgot to take your things!" Laura Green quickly chased out the chewing gum.

The boy had walked out for a while and saw Laura Green chased the door.

"That's for you!" He said and turned away.

Laura Greenwas still there. She didn't seem to know that boy.

Behind her, James Brook, who didn't know when to come over, walked over and took the box of gum from Laura Green. She could not help but laugh.

"Hmm, this is for you, it's still strawberry!"

Laura Green stared at him when she saw that he was laughing.

"I'm staring at what I do. I didn't mean to bump into your good thing." James Brook laughed very happy.

Laura Green ignored him, turned into the study room and took her things. She put the gum in the lost and found cabinet.

With James Brook following her, shesaid, "What a cruel way!"

"If not, take it to eat!" Laura Green turned and looked at him, trying to stuff him.

"No, I don't want it. It's not for me." James Brook quickly waved his hand and smiled. "I don't like the strawberry flavor anymore. I like the melon flavor."

Laura Green glanced at him silently.

The two of them left the library together and went to eat. Today, it's hard for James Brook to get out of the gate. She is going to eat at the food court opposite the school.

Arriving at the destination, Julia Miller chose the window position. She had a fish hot pot and a spicy taste. When the pot came up, the layer of pepper was on it. The fish fillet was very fresh and the mouth was spicy and spicy. The taste was heavy It was a little, but it was really delicious.

Laura Green ate after a while, and shecould not stand it. She drank several mouthfuls of water.

"It's true that Southerners can't eat spicy food." Julia Miller looked at her and smiled. At this level of spicy food, she did not blink at all.

"Who said that?" James Brook retorted, "Look at me, don't you eat anything?"

"That's because your skin is thick and you can't be spicy." Julia Miller hurt him rudely.

She made Laura Green laugh.

When James Brook saw the two of them laughing at him, he snorted, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman."

After that, he continued to dive in and eat fish.

Laura Green ate very slowly. Most of the time, she did feel a little spicy. Not long after, her phone rang, and she took out a look and frowned.

"Let's eat first, I'll go out and take a call." She stood up and said as usual.

"Go, go." Julia Miller thought that she was too noisy in the store, because this store had a good business and was almost full.

Laura Green quickly walked outside and answered the phone. "Hello."

"I'm in front of you." The other end of the phone said straightforwardly.

Laura Green looked up and looked around. There was a black Rolls—Royce in the row of cars parked in front of the school. The license plate was the same as the one that had been blown up before.

Laura Green ran over. Paul William sat in the back seat with a driver in front.