"No... How can you even ask this? Don't you know best what I do every day? You even know how many sheets of toilet paper I use in the toilet every day. Wouldn't you know if I hooked up with a doctor?" Stella argued shamelessly.RK thought about it and realized that that was indeed the case, so he di
"Yes, I do have an uncle, but he has not been in contact with our family for many years. Even I have never seen him. I heard from my father that uncle was a famous heartthrob whom all the women wanted to be with, and whom all the men were jealous of." Stella said with a smile, "I think he should be
By the time she returned to the hospital, it was already time for lunch. RK sent Stella back to the ward and went downstairs to buy lunch. Stella lay prone on the bed. Her mood could be described as turbulent. These two days, all the shocking secrets she knew were comparable to the TV series she had
"Hey, RK, do you think my experience can be written into a novel and be published?" Stella closed the book and raised her head to ask.It seemed that this guy had not yet reached the point of being completely obsessed and she finally noticed his existence."Forget it. With your level, even if you wr
Stella was a person who would certainly do anything she said she would do. Just after she said she would write a book, she already began to write one. RK thought that she was just joking, but in the afternoon, she began typing on the computer keyboard."She was an introverted girl who never spoke to
RK completely ignored Stella's words. She was seriously injured in bed right now and he didn't think that she could even bully him when she was healthy. That was why her words felt like a fool's dream, and she could just dream."Darling, today the teacher told us a story. Let me tell to you." Adrian
In the past, Stella has been living a life where there was no distinction between life and death. She felt as if her soul had long been sucked out...She could only rely on inertia and continue to live slowly in the world. Sometimes she smiled, and sometimes she cried, sometimes she enjoyed herself
She liked Janni very much. She liked Janni's lyrics. Every time she heard them, her eyes would always be filled with tears. Later on, she liked to listen to songs. She liked things that were not fashionable. She liked the so-called old feelings. She liked classics. She didn't like rock music. She on