mr frank is faithful to love

(FR. Hilde Frank)

I didn't realize that, I don't know when, Ethan became a bit obedient.

He was standing in front of the hotel waiting for me, wearing a gray sweater and jeans with horizontal stripes on the sleeves, and a fisherman hat. As soon as he approached, Ethan's eyes began to turn red, and he talked to me through the mask: "So Came back late..."

"I'll go back tomorrow, you're not in good health, don't fly back and forth."

"Do I not like me anymore?" Ethan was expressionless. He looked at Nozawa not far behind me, and took several glances.

"No." I was so distressed that I was still angry at Ethan's misunderstanding, but the moment I saw him, I just wanted to hug him and comfort him.

"I'm tired, I'm sorry, I'm tired, maybe it will be better for you and me to break up, and I don't want to sit on it anymore, so let's end it," Ethan told me very gently, "The only regret is that I haven't gone yet Cologne, maybe I'll go by myself in the future."

There was so much disappointment in Ethan's eyes, I really wanted to explain it, and I wanted to do everything I could to catch him, but for a while, I couldn't seem to find an opportunity, Ethan turned around and left, and only said a few words before he left, which was very hasty Very heartless words.

I tried to catch up and grab his sleeve, but he wouldn't let me touch it.

When returning to the entrance of the hotel, Nozawa was still standing there, carrying a shoulder bag, and said, "It's hard to fall in love, you have to take it easy."

I gasped and said, "To be honest, I don't know what's wrong."

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Maybe you all need to calm down."

Nozawa walked ahead, and I called Ethan from the back. I was very worried about him. He just came to Chongqing today. I don’t know if he has found a good hotel or if he has dinner.

This time, I was ruthlessly and completely abandoned by Ethan.

He hardly hesitated. At noon the next day, I saw the tourist photo he sent to Lama Temple in Moments. He had already returned to Beijing. In the afternoon, I could no longer see his Moments or contact him. up.

When I got home, it was past eight o'clock at night. Nozawa offered to cook noodles for me, but I refused him, so he put down his luggage and left. I went to drink with Charlotte that night.

She cried because of me and Ethan, she shed tears and smiled wryly, and said, "I thought you guys would always be together, I'm really sad, really."

"Ethan didn't want me," I said.

"Then will your assistant continue to stay?"

I said, "I have no right to fire him, and he didn't do anything wrong."

I drank too much that night, and I can't remember what happened afterwards. I got drunk because I was broken up. Such a dramatic thing happened to me.

The next morning, Charlotte came to my room and knocked on the door. She was still wearing the clothes that night, pointed to the table in the corner, and said, "I will take a taxi to take you back, and move the camera in the living room to here, I don't want to cause misunderstanding."

I thanked Charlotte, she generously said no need, she made breakfast and asked me to eat it.

The next few days passed extremely slowly, and the weather was extremely cold, but there was no snow in Beijing. When working overtime, my assistant basically took care of my daily life. I didn't even think about what to eat and drink.

Nozawa said: "You are quite strong, and you can still go to work after this."

I said, "That can't be helped."

He asked me, "Do you hate me? If it weren't for me, Ethan wouldn't misunderstand."

I said, "It has nothing to do with you, don't think too much about it."

"Then let's talk about something else." It was almost eight o'clock at night, and Nozawa had already changed into casual clothes. He said, "Let's go to the cross talk this Friday, I've bought a ticket."

"Do you like cross talk?"

"I don't like it very much, but I know you like it very much. You can't be depressed all your life." Nozawa spoke German again.

I accepted his invitation, as I said, breaking up is hard to accept, but you have to accept it.

On the night of listening to cross talk, it was windy and it rained for a while.

It seemed that the real winter was coming. I was standing on the side of the road in my overcoat and lighting a cigarette. Nozawa came out of the convenience store, carrying two bottles of hot milk. He said, "Let's find a place to sit."

"It's eleven o'clock." I said.

"Then go live at my house. It's quite far from your house. Anyway, I still have a room there."

In front of the shop on the side of the road, two dim yellow lights were on. Nozawa was wearing a camel-colored cloak, standing in the dim light.

I said, "No need, I'll take a taxi and go back."

"Frank, do you still need to be so wary of me?" Nozawa suddenly became a little anxious. He seldom did this, and his brows were frowned, and he said, "You know, it's Zuo Boyao who doesn't want you anymore, it's because he doesn't like you Now, how could you really believe those high-sounding reasons, but ignore that he dumped you!"

Not far away was the traffic on the road, but at this moment, only the breathing of Nozawa and I remained in the air. I looked at him and was surprised that he could say these words.

"That's right, he dumped me." I nodded with a cigarette between my fingers.

"So can you give up?" Nozawa asked me with a cold face.

I asked back, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Of course it does, because I want you to fall in love with me. I liked you the first time we met, Frank."

Nozawa's mouth was filled with exhaled white air, his eyes were a little red, he looked at me, and then he clenched the bag in his hand even tighter.

I turned to smoke and said, "What have I, I'm not worthy of your liking."

"Frank, to be honest, I don't know what's so good about Zuo Boyao," Nozawa took a stubborn breath and said, "He trampled your love like that, you can't even forget him."

"Believe it or not, I really don't hate him," I said.

"People just like to lie to themselves."

"Let me help you take a taxi first, I have to go back too." I said.

Nozawa stuffed the bag in my hand, he suddenly took a step forward, leaned forward, and kissed my cheek.

Say, "Have some warm milk."

"You don't need to do this." I took half a step back and said.

Nozawa stood not far away, with his arms folded in his cloak, and he said, "Sometimes people have to learn to let go of themselves. I won't force you to do anything, just let nature take its course."

He took a taxi and left. I took the two bottles of milk and stood by the side of the road for a long time. I picked up my mobile phone and called Ethan, but no one answered, and no one answered.