Lan Moying sat on the sofa, her thoughts 'chaotic' and 'chaotic'. */.//*All she was thinking about was whether Ou Zhexi wanted it or not, did Ou Zhexi have anything to do? Did she go to Ou Zhexi now? Is her face full of injuries now? She really wanted to take out her mobile phone, and dial it after the mobile phone to listen to PCcA's words, at least she knew that it was okay.

However, Lan Moying finally restrained herself, she was afraid that as soon as she made this call, her previous efforts would be in vain. The pain, really an invisible pain, was about to overwhelm Lan Moying. She stared blankly at the sky 'flower' board, full of empty 'holes' in her face and eyes.

Lan Moying knew that he was about to lose his bearing, the more intangible this kind of thing was, the more depressing it was. Sometimes the depressed person loses control, and this loss of control puts the person in a state of self-collapse. Lan Moying pinched herself hard, and she felt pain. However, this pain did not make her heart wother.

What should I do? Lan Moying looked at his phone, he was about to lose his bearing, and he felt that he was uncontrollable. She reached out several times to get her phone, but the outstretched hand shrank in mid-air and retracted it. Can't turn it on, it must not be turned on, even if Ou Zhexi's head is broken, he can't care.

Lan Moying only kept reminding herself like this, feeling that she was really a little stupid. You can control everything in the world, but emotions are really difficult.

Lan Moying now truly understands what attraction and concern are, and whether it is fatal. She kept thinking in her mind, why did Ou Zhexi and Ling Zihan get involved in the nightclub? Lan Moying suddenly thought of Ling Zihan, and she felt that she could call Zihan to get some news from Zihan that she wanted to know.

Although, Lan Moying felt that she really despised herself a little bit by doing this, but she really couldn't let go of it in her heart. She didn't know when she started to become so sexless. The mobile phone still didn't dare to turn on, so she used the landline to dial Ling Zihan's phone.

Who are you looking for? Because when he saw an unfamiliar phone, Ling Zihan's tone on the other end of the phone was very stiff, cold and alert. This is the first time Lan Moying has encountered such a Ling Zihan, and the Ling Zihan in her impression has always been gentle and elegant, and it is definitely not so cold.

Lan Moying listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, and her heart relaxed a little. Ling Zihan's voice is obviously fine, so Ou Zhexi shouldn't be hurt anywhere, right? Lan Moying's heart relaxed a lot.

Who the hell is it? The cold and polite voice on the other end of the phone came again. Lan Moying's emotions that were wandering outside just now were pulled back by this greeting.

Zihan, it's me, Moying!

Mo Ying: Where is it? Are you okay? Ling Zihan on the other end of the phone asked anxiously. Ling Zihan's voice became very magnetic and gentle for a while, and it was like two people just now.

I'm at Jason's residence, I'm fine, is there a fight? Ling Zihan on the other end of the phone heard that Lan Moying was at Jason's place, and his face instantly became very serious. It seems that his rival in love is not only Ou Zhexi, but also an invisible Jason.

Zihan, are you okay?Facing Ling Zihan's silence, Lan Moying hurriedly asked. Because, she didn't know why Ling Zihan suddenly became very silent. Ling Zihan's silence made Lan Moying very uncomfortable. Because, between her and Ling Zihan, Ling Zihan has always talked more than her.

Today, Ling Zihan's sudden silence made Lan Moying very uncomfortable. She didn't know what she was wrong about, and she didn't know what she did wrong.

Mo Ying, are you concerned about me? Ling Zihan suddenly asked something that made Lan Moying not know how to continue, yes, Zihan is her most trusted friend, and she had a fight with Ou Zhexi, how could she care about Ou Zhexi's situation?

Lan Moying paused and replied, Of course I care, how can I not care?

Lan Moying's answer made Ling Zihan very uncomfortable, no matter how affectionate she was, no matter how hard she cared for her, she was just her best and most trusted friend. Ling Zihan's heart hurt inexplicably. It's a pain that doesn't make it out.

Zihan, why are you fighting? Why are you fighting? Lan Moying didn't notice Ling Zihan's incomparable sense of loss on the other end of the phone, and continued to ask.

Why are you fighting? Don't you know? Ling Zihan's words made Lan Moying suddenly feel choked, really his mouth was open there, and he didn't close it, and he didn't open it.

Lan Moying never thought that Ling Zihan would come up with such a sentence, and the two of them became very silent for a while. I was so silent that I didn't know how to continue the conversation.

After a long time, Lan Moying still broke the silence. However, Lan Moying's silence was broken worse than not being broken. Lan Moying didn't know what was wrong with her, she didn't have the right words today for Ling Zihan's appetite. Actually, she didn't know that she had provoked Ling Zihan's jealousy, and it was very strong.

Zihan is fine, is it okay?Lan Moying regretted it after asking, why did she ask this topic stupidly?

Mo Ying, so worried, why don't you call and ask yourself? What if, I tell you, I'm disabled, will you hate me? Ling Zihan's deep voice rang from the other end of the phone, accompanied by Lan Moying's rare teasing.

Crippled? Crippled? Lan Moying still didn't control his nervousness, and couldn't help but ask. Zihan must have been lying to me on purpose, Lan Moying reminded herself countless times in her heart.

Lan Moying was so nervous, such a gaffe, all the voices fell into Ling Zihan's ears. felt another inexplicable pain in his heart, knowing that Lan Moying loved Ou Zhexi, but he still couldn't convince himself that he didn't love Lan Moying.

Moying, do you really love it?

No, I didn't!

Lan Moying faced Ling Zihan's light question, she insisted on denying it, but she knew that she was Aiou Zhexi. Her over-'excited' reaction is no longer self-defeating. Ling Zihan actually felt that he was asking too much, and he asked what he shouldn't ask, and he knew the answer without asking.

Mo Ying, if I was disabled, would I be so worried? After a long pause, Ling Zihan's deep voice sounded. Ling Zihan felt that he had asked a lot of questions, but he couldn't help but still ask.

Of course you will care, of course you will be nervous!

Don't worry, I haven't been crippled, I'm so fierce, how can I be crippled? Moying, don't deceive yourself, it's love.

I don't love it, I don't love it!" Lan Moying cried uncontrollably on the other end of the phone, and Ling Zihan was silent for a long time. However, my heart hurts very much, and I feel sorry for Lan Moying's stubbornness. At the same time, I also feel sorry for my affection.