Jiang Huaichu looked back at Lu Jinming, opened his mouth, but didn’t say a word for a long time.
Lu Jinming couldn’t hide the surprise on his face, and it took a long while to regain his senses. He nodded to Jiang Huaichu, and said with a slight emotion: “DDDD.”
Jiang Huaichu was even more confused, and he couldn’t help frowning and tilting his head: “What is it?”
Lu Jinming: “Understood. I understand.” Jiang Huaichu
: …
Jiang Huaichu didn’t look too far and didn’t look at Lu Jinming, but he still gave him a thumbs up, he knew a lot.
“Have you seen it?”
Jiang Huaichu still hadn’t forgotten what happened just now, and sneered: “Let you talk shit, you won’t die, who will die?”
No one thought that Master Fu would value that little goblin so much.
outside the hallway.
Fu Boyun put one hand in his pocket, leaned his back against the wall, and put the phone to his ear.
“Brother.” The
young man’s clear voice came from the microphone, and there was a hint of joy in his tone.
“So happy to hear my voice?” Fu Boyun’s mouth rose slightly.
“Happy.”
Xu Chenting admitted generously.
Fu Boyun raised his hand to his lips, trying to hide the true feelings revealed by the corners of his mouth that couldn’t help but raise his lips. Ripples arose.
Fu Boyun lifted his thin lips lightly, and slowly spit out two words: “Liar.”
“Huh?” Xu Chenting was puzzled.
“You don’t even want to go home and live, and you said that you will be happy when you hear my voice, hum.”
Fu Boyun was always worried about Xu Chenting’s insistence on going back to the school, even if he sent him back in person, Not spared.
He is not happy.
He was very unhappy.
There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.
Fu Boyun was about to speak when he heard Xu Chenting’s voice.
“You.”
As soon as Xu Chenting said a word, his voice choked up.
Don’t you just want to live with him?
Don’t you like him that much?
Hearing the choking sound, Fu Boyun’s heart was tightened all of a sudden, and his hands were clenched tightly, pretending not to care, his voice was cold:
“Tsk, if you don’t want to, don’t want to, whatever you want, do what you like. How about it! Stop crying.”
“Fu Boyun.”
Xu Chenting called his name in a low voice, and he became nervous, afraid that Xu Chenting would say something he didn’t want to hear.
He can pretend he doesn’t know, and he doesn’t want to live so clearly.
“I’ve already cried, and you’re still so cruel to me.” Xu Chenting’s tone was aggrieved, he sniffed, and there was a little bit of crying in his voice.
Fu Boyun was stunned for a moment, he didn’t expect Xu Chenting to mind this.
“You really don’t like me.” Xu Chenting’s voice was a little lost.
“Who said I don’t like…”
Fu Boyun subconsciously retorted, and when he reacted, his voice stopped abruptly.
“What do you not like?”
Xu Chenting heard it, and did not intend to let Fu Boyun fool around like this: “Don’t like me?”
“No.” Fu Boyun denied it.
Xu Chenting let out a long sigh, and said softly as if saying goodbye: “I know you don’t like me, so what’s the point of me staying by your side? Then I’ll go.”
“You dare!” Fu Boyun was anxious .
Xu Chenting’s happy laughter came from the other end of the phone, and Fu Boyun realized that he was being played.
“Less pride, just a little bit.” Fu Boyun tried to save a little bit of his image and face, and couldn’t let the child get too proud: “If you don’t go home, you won’t even be nodding at all, do you hear me?”
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