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Chapter 277: Is it really my illusion?

After saying that, Jin Xianjun left Tong Yiqing's house.

Watching Jin Xianjun drive away, Tong Yiqing closed the door, sat on the sofa, and murmured to herself.

"Xianjun, I don't want you to become the next Yunhan, so we'd better not meet in the future."

Without work, Tong Yiqing felt like resting at home for half a day.

When she turned on the TV and watched entertainment programs, she didn't laugh even once, no matter how funny the actors on TV were.

It was getting dark soon, so Tong Yiqing took her wallet and went out to buy groceries.

When we arrived at the vegetable market, we could hear the sounds of vendors selling food.

When I opened my wallet to buy cabbage, I realized that there were only two yuan left in my wallet.

In desperation, she could only go to the ATM to withdraw money.

When I inserted the bank card and checked the balance, I discovered that there was only 500 yuan left in the bank card.

If there is no more work, she will definitely starve to death.

I withdrew all the five hundred yuan.

This time I didn’t go to the vegetable market. I went to the supermarket and bought a few packs of instant noodles and then went home.

I ate instant noodles, took a shower, and went to bed early.

She didn't fall asleep, she just closed her eyes and lay quietly.

During these days, when I wake up in the morning, I always feel that there is someone next to me when I go to bed at night.

Today she wanted to see if it was her imagination or if someone really broke into her room while she was sleeping.

Waiting quietly, during this long time, Tong Yiqing almost fell asleep several times.

After persisting until past one o'clock in the morning, Tong Yiqing finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep.

Soon after, a figure flashed through the open window of the room.

Wen Zeyu walked into the room and lay down next to her gently.

He placed a gentle kiss on her smooth forehead, closed her eyes, and soon there was an even sound of breathing in the room.

Because she slept too late, Tong Yiqing didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the morning.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately scanned the room. There was no one else in the room except himself.

"Is it really my imagination?" Tong Yiqing sat on the bed and murmured.

I got out of bed and put on my shoes, took a look at my head, and was shocked, it was ten o'clock!

"Late, late for work!!"


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