A long and torturous wait1
There will be hope, but until the last voice sounds: I'm sorry, your call is not answered at the moment, please call again later......
Listening to such words, I feel so sad and wronged.
"Damn Wu Tianhao, where the hell did you die?" I angrily sent him a message.
Stopped, didn't call again!
This time.
Someone came in and I heard the elevator go down!
The night is so night......
The sound of the elevator is so obvious.
I got up excitedly and took two steps outside.
As a result, it was not Wu Tianhao.
I was lost and returned to where I was.
Continue squatting.
I'm just that stubborn sometimes.
When you make up your mind to do something, you want to do it well.
It was a young man, about thirty years old.
I plucked up the courage to run up and ask, "This big brother, may I ask...... May I ask if Wu Tianhao, the owner of this house, is not at home?"
"You said him, when I came back from work today, I saw him go out, and I don't know if he came back. The man smiled at me.
"Oh, thank you!" I said, disappointed.
The man smiled at me.
I went in with my door open.
Once inside, silence began again.
The silence scared me a little.
And I shrunk into a ball and squatted in the corner of Wu Tianhao's house.
Bullying the owner of this house can come back sooner.
Feet, getting numb.
Hands, getting icy.
The night is getting quieter and quieter.
The heart is getting colder and colder.
I wanted to call Zheng Sitian many times and ask him to pick me up.
However, when I picked up my phone.
It was Wu Tianhao's phone number that went out again.
However, Wu Tianhao's voice was not heard every time.
I heard the words that stinged me: "I'm sorry, your call is not answered for the time being, please call again later......
Countless calls were made.
I hate it so much that I want to smash my phone.
Wu Tianhao, Wu Tianhao, Wu Tianhao......
I cried out through gritted teeth.