Chapter 155
On the other hand, the patter of water in the bath and room gradually stopped. After a while, Waylon opened the door and walked out.
He only wore a bath towel around his bottom and body. Eight packs of abdominal muscles were visible on his sturdy waist and uncleaned water droplets remained on his hair. This firm forehead slipped off, looking like a fatal temptation and bewilderment.
He dried his hair with a towel casually, but from the corner of his eye, he noticed the handbag placed on the side table.
Black eyes flashed, and Waylon walked over with long legs staggered.
The next second, the bag was opened by him, and the black shirt fell into his wide palm.
The material is very comfortable and it is suitable for this season.
He shakes his clothes and clothes open, and the simple yet elegant style is also very likable to him.
Waylon tried it on his upper body. When the last button was fastened, the clothes and clothes seemed to be tailor-made for him. They were cut to the right size, and there was nothing wrong with them from shoulder to waist.
"Do you know my size so much?" Waylon muttered to himself. If he wasn't sure that Alena didn't have his size, he would almost think that she had found someone to order it deliberately.
But just because you don't know in advance, perfection at this moment is even more precious.
When he returned to the master bedroom, Alena was lying lazily on the balcony, staring at the darkening night in a daze.
He walked over, hugged her from behind, put his chin on her neck, and whispered as if he was poking and whispering, "I like it very much."
Alena didn't return to her senses, she was taken aback for a moment. "Huh?"
When she turned her head, she plunged into the man's warm chest. She raised her face and looked at him. The first thing she saw was the shirt she had chosen by herself.
As she thought, she matched him.
Waylon rubbed her hair and said softly, "I don't know if I can buy such a suitable size, you are interested."
He was praised in person, Alena was a bit Burmese, her fingers curled her hair unconsciously. "You like it."
Her shy appearance was beautiful under the hazy moonlight, like a fairy who can't eat the fireworks in the world, Waylon's somewhat cold heart gradually softened into a stream of spring water.
He pressed the previous generation and the events of five years ago to the bottom of his heart.
Now that he has Alena, he must cherish her.
Moreover, now that he has married Alena, he may do nothing, just let people secretly protect Darcy and give her everything she wants, which is the best for her.
Thinking of this, he held her a little harder, as if trying to embed her in his bone marrow.
It might be nice if it can stay like this for a lifetime.
In the world of emotions, there is always one party who tends to be slower.
Although Alena couldn't say it, she felt that Waylon's attitude towards her had undergone a subtle change invisibly.
At least it won't change face suddenly without any reason as before.
Every day at work and after getting off work, in addition to necessary entertainment, I will accompany her at home. Occasionally, when I go to the hospital for review, I will also take time out of my busy schedule to accompany her.
Such days passed in a flash, Alena gradually got used to Waylon's company. If one day Waylon couldn't come back because of socializing, she would feel lonely and feel unaccustomed.
Contrary to her happiness, Darcy had a difficult time during this period.
While eager to prove her life-saving grace to Waylon, she faintly looked forward to what Yves would do.
But after waiting for several days, Yves did not hear any news.
Darcy gradually became unable to sit still, and after waiting for a few days, there was still no movement.
So she decided to take the initiative.
It is better to ask for others than for yourself. The most reliable person is only oneself.
She thought for a while and didn't go to Yves directly. Since he said something like that last time, she was always a little jealous of this person.
For a person like him who hides deeply, what he says is not necessarily true.
The most straightforward way is to go to Alena and knock on the side. If he does anything, then Alena will be affected.
She was very glad that she didn't tear her face with Alena.
Now, she is still Alena's best friend, and it is convenient to inquire about the news.
Darcy made up her mind and called Alena.
When receiving the call, Alena was drawing a design in the study.
Although she is temporarily resting at home, she will always return to the workplace sooner or later. Of course, she must be adequately prepared anytime and anywhere to calmly deal with various unexpected situations that may emerge.
The sudden cell phone ringtone interrupted her thoughts, Alena picked it up and found that it was Darcy.
After she answered the phone, Darcy's voice came from the other end. "Alena, is it convenient for you now? Let's find a place to sit out and sit?"
Alena pulled out the failed drawing and put it aside, and said, "Is it today? It may not work today."
Waylon said when he went out in the morning that he would come back for dinner with him in the evening. If she ran out and didn't see her when Waylon came back, she would be disappointed, right?
No one knows the feeling of loss of being empty when she comes home better than her.
Darcy heard that Alena seemed to have the meaning of refusal, and she immediately changed her words. "I was talking about tomorrow. I just happened to have something to do today. Tomorrow is the weekend again. Let's go out together."
Alena didn't think too much, and the time didn't conflict, so she agreed casually. "Okay, we'll see you tomorrow."
"Don't forget." Darcy seemed to be worried and repeatedly urged.
Alena wanted to laugh a little when she heard it. "When did you become so long-winded?"
"I'm not afraid that you will release my design temporarily." Darcy deliberately beat her, her heart felt like a needle, but she still smiled on her face.
After getting her repeated assurances that she would never miss the appointment anyway, she hung up the phone.
Tomorrow she will know if Yves is reliable.
This call was just an episode for Alena. She did not take it to heart, put her phone aside, took a new piece of drawing paper, and began to conceive the structure of the next design.
She likes this business, and the major she studied in the university is also this, but she was abandoned for a few years because of her feelings, which deviated from the current trend in the market.
She wants not to be left behind, she can only make more efforts than others, diligence can make up for the awkwardness, and spend more time to make up for the lost three years.
Fortunately, Alena has a good talent. In Christiano's words, she belongs to the kind of person who appreciates arts by heart.
Even though she has been in the industry not long ago, her design style has become one of its own and unique.
Alena still wants to go further. After experiencing so many setbacks, she finally understands that everyone should not only have love in their lives but also have independent careers.
Only when you have your own business, even if one day you will become nothing, you have the confidence to start again.