At that time, Robert slightly tilted his head. In the morning light, there was a moment when he looked at her gently, with a trace of unspeakable regret in his eyes.
Lena White's heart ached so much that she almost burst into tears.
But she held it back.
"You can't live in your own house."
Robert then left.
Before leaving, he seemed to look back at her, but at that time, Lena White lowered her eyes and didn't want to look at him at all.
Robert's eyes darkened and his face darkened.
When he stood at the door of Room 802, the scene of last night flashed through his mind--
Lena White took him to the Room 802 where she was in 801 and said, "no, it's this room."
Although she couldn't recall the whole process, if Lena White really knew that she lived in 802, she shouldn't have taken her back to her house.
Did he misunderstand her again?
Robert suddenly remembered the expression on Lena White's face when she said she was going to sell the house. It was so resolute and a little disappointed
He cursed in his heart and couldn't help but look back at the door of room 801.
After a long time, Robert didn't go back to knock on the door
----
----
Five days later, Lena White locked herself up at home and kept reading her diary.
Move out?
It was impossible. She hadn't paid the full price of the house yet. Where could she get another one?
What's more, he was too angry to say that. If Robert moved out just because he didn't like her, why?
Upset, Lena White had to shift her attention to work.
Fortunately, she had been in a state of inspiration recently, and there was a diary added. In five days, she had designed the clothes, shoes, jewelry, and even the whole stage layout.
She was so concentrated that she even forgot to charge her phone.
Sister Anna couldn't get in touch with Lena White, so she directly went to check on her. Only to find that she was just forgetting to eat and sleep. She was so angry that she almost died. "Your phone is just a decoration. Why didn't you answer it? Do you know that I thought you were suffering from depression? I was almost scared to death."
"Didn't I send you a message the day before yesterday? I told you I was fine. You know that I always behave like this when I work!"
Lena White grinned, took the grapes bought by Sister Anna and gulped them down. "Besides, you have the key to my house. If there is an emergency, you can ask your sister to come to me. What are you afraid of?"
"But remember to charge your phone!"
In a huff, Sister Anna charged Lena White's phone and said seriously, "I didn't care what you did when you worked alone before, but now you're with me. You can't do this anymore. I'll be worried."
Lena White's hand, which was eating grapes, suddenly stopped. A warm current coursed through her heart, but she didn't want to be pretentious. "Okay, okay. Tell me. What brings you here today?"
Sister Anna, "..." can't I just care about you?
But it was true that Sister Anna had something else to do this time.
It seemed that it was a little difficult to talk about it, but after hesitating for a while, Sister Anna said, "since you asked, there happened to be a dinner party. The other party named and wanted to invite you to dinner."
"Can't I not go?" Lena White frowned and said, "I have so much work to do. And you know, I don't like social engagements..."
"I know you don't like this, so you just show up and come back after dinner."
Sister Anna sighed, "in fact, the person in charge over there asked you to go there again and again, or I wouldn't have bothered you. As you know, our company is still small, and he is willing to have a try just because you are famous enough, so..."
Sister Anna didn't finish her words, but Lena White knew that if she didn't come out this time, the business might not be successful.
"Okay." Lena White finally agreed.