In the evening, Este Berrocaly in bed after her bath and yed with her cell phone.
Adán Rouco saw this image as soon as he entered the bedroom.
The man approached with his long legs, sat on the bed and, with one long arm, snatched Estre Berrocal’s phone and threw it aside.
Estre Berrocal tugged at her midriff, “Why did you take my phone?”.
Adán Rouco looked at the watery serum on his face: “The phone is radioactive and it hurts your eyes if you look at it too much”.
Estre Berrocal’s habit of taking her cell phone to bed with her is a habit that Adán Rouco has told her several times but she cannot break.
“I was just ying a game with someone, so it’s not good to suddenly disappear.”
With that, Estre Berrocal got up and went to get her phone when Adán Rouco grabbed her from behind and held her in hisp: “Who are you ying with at night? Why aren’t you ying with your husband?”.
Estre Berrocal lit up: “Do you y hand games? Well sign up an ountter and y with me, we can CP, I thought you didn’t like games”.
Adán Rouco has always been a workaholic, how can he love games.
Adam Rouco’s eyes darkened as he looked at her watery white skin, his voice slightly muffled, “It’s to y with you, but to bed.”
“… hooligans!”
She blushed and crawled back onto the bed from his arms, mming a pillow against him, Adam Rouco caught her and threw her backwards, “Ma’am, I’m going to take a shower, wait for me.”
He was about to turn to go to the bathroom when Estre Berrocal suddenly jumped on his back.
Adán Rouco rushed to support her body, fearing that she would not be able to hold on and fall. “Mrs. Rouco, I didn’t see you so impatient…”.
“The impatient one is you!” urged Estre Berrocal, “Come on, I have to go wash my face, it’s a little sticky.”
…
When Adán Rouco came out of the shower, he saw that Estre Berrocal was once again ying a game on her cell phone, with the sound of a male voice on the other end.
Adam Rouco frowned and crawled into bed, moving closer to sleep next to her, his dark eyes scanning the screen of his phone. “ying a game with who?”
“Several of them.”
“Who was the man who just spoke?”
Estre Berrocal was stunned and her watery eyes looked at him amused, “Why do I feel so sour?”.
Adán Rouco immediately shook off the phone.
Estre Berrocal: “…. Adán Rouco you can’t be so bossy.”
“That’s how bossy I am.”
Adán Rouco looks like “What are you going to do to me if I don’t let you y with your phone?
“…”
Estre Berrocal pulled the nkets over her head, not wanting to pay attention to him.
She was half bandaged under the sheets and Adán Rouco ignored her, instead of turning off the light and sleeping with his back to her.
After a long while, Estre Berrocal poked her head out from under the sheets, thinking he was angry, and suddenly came up to him and wrapped her arms around him from behind. “I’m not going to y with anyone else, do you want to y with me from now on?”
In the darkness, the corners of the man’s lips curved.
Adán Rouco especially enjoyed the persuasiveness of Estre Berrocal.
Estre Berrocal growled inwardly, dead arrogant.
Adam Rouco turned around, his big hands pushing her little head, wrapping his arms around her, “Time to sleep.”
“I can’t sleep, Dulcina has recently returned to La Ciudad Santa, the job search is not going well and she and Dr. Esteban seem to have had a real fight.”
Adán Rouco kissed his forehead downwards: “Don’t meddle in the affairs of others”.
Especially when ites to rtionships, it’s not easy to eat.
“I don’t interfere, but Dulcina is one of the few friends I have, and she’s in trouble, so of course I want to help her in some way.”
Adán Rouco said nothing, Estre Berrocal thought that he did not like to meddle in other people’s business, and only said that he did not really want Adán Rouco’s help, after all, Dulcina had not asked for it.
Once Estre Berrocal had fallen asleep, Adán Rouco took his cell phone aside and sent a message directly to Esteban Zaragosa.
“Dulcina Calvo had trouble finding work in La Ciudad Santa. ”
I can’t do much to help as a brother.
Other than that, it can’t help.
…
Dulcina Calvo was ecstatic when she received the call from the second hospital.
She had already been to the second hospital for an interview, and the feeling she got at the end of it was, well, not good, but she really didn’t think the second hospital would ept her.
Excited, she called Estre Berrocal.
Around here, Estre Berrocal is still asleep in the arms of Adán Rouco and the phone is answered by Adán Rouco.
“Est! I have good news for you! I’ve been epted to the second hospital! I got a job!”
Adán Rouco’s lips curved and he said in a light voice: “Congrattions, but Estre is not awake yet, I will pass it to herter”.
“Uh … It’s President Rouco, ah, sorry to interrupt. Then I’ll hang up now.”
“Hmm.”
After hanging up the phone, Adán Rouco tossed it aside, cuddled up with Estre Berrocal and took another nap.
…
Marina City Apartments.
Esteban Zaragosa smoked all night and drank all night.
He was sitting on the carpet next to the bed, with empty bottles around his feet.
When udio Belles opened the door, he realized that Esteban Zaragosa had changed the door code. Suddenly remembering Dulcina Calvo’s data, he entered her date of birth and the door opened.
Fingers, slightly trembling.
Do you like that Dulcina Calvo so much? Even the code to change a door is Dulcina Calvo’s birthday.
Once inside the house, he rushed into the bedroom, only to see Esteban Zaragosa half on the edge of the bed, the bedroom smelling of smoke and alcohol and disheveled.
“Are you going to be so disheveled because you broke up with Dulcina Calvo? Esteban Zaragosa, are you the same Esteban Zaragosa I know?”
udio Belles remembered Esteban Zaragosa as proud and puritanical, a man with a big cleanliness problem who didn’t wear an untidy shirt or drink so much wine or smoke so many cigarettes on the floor of his room.
But the man before me now is the same as an ordinary man who has lost his love.
udio Belles swallowed saliva, bent down and asked: “Esteban Zaragosa, is it true that you will die without Dulcina Calvo?
Esteban Zaragosa’s dark eyes were bloodshot, even the corners of his eyes were scarlet, from the many drinks he had consumed and from a sleepless night.
The man’s dark eyes looked at her coldly and horribly as he said, word for word, “Will. That is why I must divorce you.”
“What’s so good about Dulcina Calvo …?”
“It’s good everywhere.”
Esteban Zaragosa gave her a cold look with his dark eyes before reaching out and pushing her hand away, getting up and leaving the bedroom at a hesitant pace.
udio Belles grimaced in the air.
She thought Esteban Zaragosa would tell her perfunctorily that Dulcina Calvo was inferior to her everywhere, but love didn’t care, but Esteban Zaragosa didn’t even bother to tell her perfunctorily that he was inferior to Dulcina Calvo everywhere, okay?
He met Esteban Zaragosa before Dulcina Calvo, was by his side longer than Dulcina Calvo, and they experienced life and death together -did Dulcina Calvo experience it with him?
udio Belles gritted his teeth, stood up and chased, “Esteban Zaragosa!”
Esteban Zaragosa had had too much to drink and copsed drunk on the carpet after a tangle with udio Belles.
udio Belles tried to help him up, but he was held tightly by the man’s arms, and the man’s voice whispered, “Dulcina … I’m sorry … I’m sorry. ”
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udio Belles leaned his face and looked at the drunken talking man with his eyes closed, “Are you calling Dulcina Calvo?”.