Always in Love with You

Instead of answering her question, Bruce asked smilingly, "does Jean like someone ?"
"Of course there is!"
"What do you like about him?"
With tears in her watery eyes, Jean looked at the handsome face of Bruce, and she felt her ears turn red. "Young and
handsome, talented, good tempered. In a word, everything is good. He is my Mr. right. I like everything about him. "
This was the first time for Miss. Jean to confess her love to Bruce, though she didn't take it seriously. The words she had said to
him were burning in her heart countless times, but she was still a little shy.
Bruce said, "I'm afraid he is a quadratic world character." Mom, look, Jean is not grown up yet. In my eyes, she is always the little
sister who needs me to take care of. "
Bruce's mother said coldly, "how old are you? And the one in the kitchen... I think it's less than twenty. "
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jean retorted immediately, "yes! In fact, Polly is younger. As far as I know, she's only a
sophomore this year! "
As he spoke, he shot a tender glance at the kitchen and smiled, "Wow, she's different."
When Polly Han walked out of the kitchen, Miss. Jean had already taken the seat beside Bruce. Glimmering with the corner of
her eyes, she had already seen Polly, but she pretended not to see Polly. She deliberately leaned towards Bruce and almost
buried half of her body into his arms.
Thinking of what Rachel Du had said, Polly Han sighed in his heart and felt very sorry for Jean and Bruce. They were a perfect
couple, but unfortunately they were not meant to be together.
She sat next to Rachel and heard they were talking about what happened in their childhood.
"Bruce, do you still remember what happened that year? I was so angry with my bother that I left home for a whole day. In the
middle of the night, you climbed the wall to look for me. You didn't stop until the next morning. In that year, you went to senior
high school, just to come to the most nervous stage during the college entrance examination, and you were terribly exhausted.
When you found me, you were so tired that you fainted. "
Bruce nodded with a smile, "of course I remember that."

"You didn't wake up until the next morning. That time, I was scared and dared not go out in a rage anymore. Mommy says you
are more powerful than a doctor. You cured me of my wayward habit "
"Yes." Bruce's mother face was filled with the reminiscence of the past. "You were really a troublemaker when you were a child.
Nobody could control you except Bruce. At that time, we all said that Bruce is your medicine. "
Those romantic stories of childhood awakened Polly' s memory of the man who had been hidden deep in her heart. Once upon a
time, there was a man who spoiled her so much.
In this moment, she fully understood the feelings of Bruce for Jean and also understood the feelings of Jean for Bruce. At that
time, her recklessness and willfulness were just to coquettishly attract the attention of that person.
Bruce was just like a medicine in Miss. Jean life. And that man was just like her. How similar was this!
Even the ending was the same, but just as far as the horizon.
To Polly, that man was like the star in the sky that cannot touch but could be seen but could only be lit up in her heart.
At the same time, Bruce was right beside Miss. Jean. He was so dazzling, but she could only look at he from a distance.
"Dear Polly, what are you thinking about? I've called you so many times! " Bruce's voice interrupted her thoughts.
When she came back to her senses, she found that all the people at the table were looking at her. She smiled shyly and said,
"nothing. I heard that as Bruce and Miss. Jean recalled the past, something romantic happened and recalled my brother."
A trace of sadness flashed across his bright smiling eyes.
"Is it Owen?" Rachel blinked her big eyes. She thought for a while and said excitedly, "Owen is a nice person. I can remember he
always smiled kindly and never got angry. I remember that he obeys all the requirements of the Polly. Dear Polly told at that time
that I would marry him when I grew up! "
Bruce's mother face darkened as she said, "this is ridiculous. How could a sister marry a brother?"
Rachel explained, " not biological brother. Owen are an orphan adopted by Dear Polly's parents. Where is Owen now? He used
to be the No.1 of the grade. He was sure to get a well-known university. He is supposed to graduate now. Which company is he
in? "

Owen left, and Rachel to the mother there at the same time So, she didn't know. Polly didn't want to say anything more. Because
it will involve a lot of people.
She said with understatement, "later, he was found by his biological parents, then he went with them. I don't know. We haven't
contacted each other for a long time. "
"What kind of people are they?" "At least he is adopted. Now that he's gone, he don't even want to feel grateful for your family.
"I know Owen are grateful for what we have done for him!" "He... He was left with no choice," Polly replied, seeming not to be
convinced by anybody else Her tone softened as she realized that it was inappropriate to be so intense on this occasion.
"I just said it casually. Why are you so agitated? Is it... "A cunning light flashed across Miss. Jean 's eyes." you still care about
that man? "
Of course she cared about it very much. In the face of Jean's aggressive questions, she couldn't deny it. As long as it was about
that person, she could not calm herself down.
"Let bygones be bygones. Don't think too much about it," Bruce reached out his hands and drew them closer to each other. "As
long as I know, I'm the only one who can treat you well from now on!"
Polly had detected the warning in his tone.
She forced a smile and said, "Yeah, it's all in the past."
"Mrs. Liu made this sweet and sour fillet for you. It's the best. Try it. You are so skinny," Bruce put some food on her plate and
smiled thoughtfully.
Jean pouted. It was obvious that she was not happy. Bruce's mother cleared her throat and immediately picked up a piece of
sweet and sour fillet for her.
"I remember that Jean liked eating this very much when she was a child,"
However, Miss. Jean didn't buy it and said angrily, "Auntie, I've been losing weight recently."
"You young people always like to do things at will, losing weight even if you become chopsticks! Too thin is not good-looking! You
see, like Rachel. "
Rachel blushed and said, "aunt, I'm not as beautiful as Miss. Jean!"

Rachel was not fat, but she had a plump figure.
But as far as Polly remembered, she was also skinny. When they were parted, she was already in her senior year, but her chests
were not as turbulent as they were now.
Was it developed when she was in college? She guessed that the work might be done by someone deliberately. She had
belonged to that delicate and delicate type, but now her whole temperament had become enchanting.
She still felt more comfortable with original Rachel.
However, she couldn't see the world in her eyes. But she must have her own reason to do so.
After dinner, Bruce offered to drive Polly home.
The happiest person was Miss. Jean. What she feared the most was that Bruce would let her stay. And now she could use it as
an excuse to stay with Bruce. She thought that she could take this opportunity to get close to Bruce.
Bruce did not take Polly back to A University. He drove the car to the suburb.
Seeing that they were farther and farther away from the noisy city. Polly asked in confusion, "Bruce, how much wine did you
drink tonight! How can you not remember the way? "
During the dinner, he kept laughing and tried to adjust the disharmonious atmosphere, but he looked very preoccupied. He only
had a few sips of the red wine. And he didn't eat much.
Bruce chuckled and said, "Wow, Dear Polly is really rich in imagination! This is the road in front of me. I've been through it for so
many times. How can I not know it? "
"But don't you want to send me back to school?"
"When did I say that I would drive you to school?"
"You... Didn't you say..."
"What did I say?" he asked with a cunning smile

She remembered that he only asked her to go back home, but he didn't ask her to go back to school. But what was the
difference? It was so late. Where could she go if she didn't go to school?
"The direction of the apartment is too noisy. I want to be alone with Dear Polly tonight."
Taken aback, a relevant information popped up in her mind immediately, and she blurted out, "you... You want to go to a hotel, do
you? Don't even think about it! We are just fake! "
"I've told you that you need to be imaginative! Do you think that I am so poor that I only have that apartment? "
It occurred to her that she could never fathom the thinking of the rich from the common people.
"So you mean we are going to your apartment tonight?"
"Dear Polly? Don't you think it's an excellent opportunity? We'll prove our relationship, prove your importance in my heart, and let
my mother believe you without a doubt! "
"Dear Polly. I know you forced yourself to be my girlfriend. You always want to end this relationship. Anyway, it's not the first time
that we stay alone. What are you afraid of? "
"I'm not afraid..." She was not afraid of his sexual orientation, but she often forgot it. "Okay."
The door of the villa opened and the Butler came out courteously. As he slowly drove in, the bright street lights lit up his face in
front of the villa, and his sad handsome face looked particularly charming.
"In fact, I have long wanted to leave." Then... " He paused for a while and continued, "I have foreseen what will happen when my
mother sees you, but I still take you there. So, sorry, Dear Polly. "
"Although I'm mentally prepared, I'm still very sad to see you in trouble. I don't want you to suffer any grievance. "
Hearing that, Polly' s heart raced! Plop! " Her heart jumped so hard that Bruce looked at her as if he wanted to smash everything.
All of a sudden, she got into a panic and moved towards the car door instinctively.
He pulled her into his arms.
At that moment, Polly's mind went blank and her nose was filled with the fresh smell of his body. The warm embrace made her
feel comfortable. She stopped struggling.

Then he put his soft lips on her forehead.
"Dear Polly, I don't mind whom you are thinking about in your mind. You can regard me as him at this moment. "