It's Hendrix's message!

He actually knew he was in the back garden now?

Is he here too?

Violet looked at the screen and typed a line, "You followed me?"

How could it be such a coincidence?

Who the hell is this Hendrix?

Violet looked around, mentally guessing who this person really was.

There is not much around, not far apart from a few couples, did not see the old and ugly man appeared.

No!

There is a janitor, at this moment, is cleaning up the garbage in the garden!

Could Hendrix be him!

Violet's heart jumped and her eyes went straight to the man.

The man, probably sensing that she was looking at him, straightened up and grinned towards her.

Violet drew a backward breath and turned her back in a hurry.

The heart is chagrined.

Although she has little concept of rank, isn't it a bit too speechless to be pestered by an old and ugly janitor?

Tick, another message came on the phone.

"Why do you always think of people in a bad light? Now that you've met them, aren't you going to meet them?" Another message from Hendrix.

He wants to meet with himself!

Violet stared at the message and turned her head abruptly.

The janitor was still laboring at this time, and did not have a cell phone in his hand.

So this Hendrix is not a janitor?

Who would that be?

Violet's mind suddenly flashed back to Louis' figure.

Although she was drunk that day, she always felt that the person she was with was Louis.

I thought Louis and Summer had spent the night together, but now it turns out that wasn't the case.

So this Hendrix, could it be that Louis is playing a trick?

But if it is really Louis, the moment he meets with himself, won't the lie be uncovered?

Or, did he replace it pointless to tease her anymore, so he planned to confess to her?

While thinking, Hendrix sent another message.

"Just keep walking towards your left and you'll see me."

Violet gripped her phone tightly, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the left.

Who the hell is this Hendrix? She needs to replace out!

To the left is a small forest.

Violet slowly walked forward, and saw a man standing in front of her.

Tall and upright figure, standing in the night, looks extraordinarily grand.

Violet's footsteps stopped and she looked steadily at the man's back, her heart pounding.

This back, how so like Louis?

Is it him?

Is the man who calls himself Hendrix Louis?

At that moment, the man heard the movement and slowly turned his head.

The man is handsome, with starry eyes containing a smile, and is looking straight at Violet.

Not Louis!

Violet's breath hitched and she looked at the man in front of her, unable to say whether she was more disappointed or relieved. She was overthinking it!

This man is not Louis at all, but the body shape and looks are a little similar to Louis.

So she was in a drunken state and thought the person she was having sex with was Louis.

"Violet."

The man sees Violet standing still and slowly walks towards her.

Violet looked back and asked, "You're Hendrix?"

Louis stood in front of her, looked into her clear eyes and hooked his lips.

"It's me."

The man's voice was a little deep and Violet pursed her lips, "What are you seeing me for? I should have made it clear to you, right?"

She had said that the night was an accident and that we could just forget about each other.

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