"Hua La", the laptop on the desk, together with a pile of documents, all fell to the ground.

the line of the man's jaw is tight, and the thin lips are gradually pursed into a straight line.

...

when Butong was lying on the bed after taking a bath, the boredom blocking her chest reappeared.

she took out her mobile phone and looked at it. There was nothing in it except chat in a few wechat groups.

from yesterday morning to now, Li Jingchen hasn't contacted her...

Butong doesn't know what he's waiting for, but when he's at home in the daytime, he picks up his mobile phone from time...