Saturday, April 13, 23:35. Ke Fan had already gone to bed early, but his mobile phone suddenly kept shouting at this time.

Ke Fan was very sleepy at the time, so he simply ignored who called, so he hung up directly.

In the past ten days, Xie Zisu's affairs have exhausted him, and now the basic wind has calmed down.

And his girlfriend Lin Xi'er, who went to Tibet, once again gave him no news and disappeared, leaving him helpless and only empty to worry.

This phone didn't seem to spare Ke Fan, and it rang again before Ke Fan threw himself into the pillow after hanging up for less than a minute.

Ke Fan had no choice but to answer the damn phone call.

"Dead Ke Fan, you are so bold that you dare to hang up on me!"

A thunderous sound came from the other end of the phone, instantly making Ke Fan's three souls and seven spirits who had returned to their dreams return to their original bodies.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be Xi'er! Otherwise, I'd answer the phone anyway! Just overslept......"

Ke Fan hurriedly explained apologetically, but it wasn't his fault.

Every time Lin Xi'er travels, after coming back, Ke Fan will never be able to call Lin Xi'er's mobile phone, let alone Lin Xi'er will take the initiative to call Ke Fan.

"Oh, then the princess will forgive you this time!"

Lin Xi'er said happily over there, she didn't mean to be angry.

"Xi'er, how are you there? When will I be back! ”

"Very good, for the time being, you can think about me first, distance produces beauty!"

Lin Xi'er had a headache when she heard Ke Fan's words, every time Ke Fan urged herself to go back, she didn't!

"She, she's almost, and I'm fine."

Ke Fan was touched by Lin Xi'er's heart for some reason when he mentioned Xie Zisu, maybe it was that unexpected kiss!

Forget it, he responded to Lin Xi'er a little jerky.

"Huh? It doesn't seem right to hear your tone! Didn't you bully my perilla! If you dare......"

"Hehe, how dare I! I have always listened to your words, princess. ”

Nonsense, Xie Zisu is a master of taekwondo black ribbon, just rely on Ke Fan, let's talk nonsense!

Time passed silently like a moonlight, and in a trance the hands had reached half past three in the morning.

"Fan'er, I'll be back in a while, you don't have to call me. Rest well, I hung up ......"

Lin Xi'er said over there, and then she hung up the phone without waiting for Ke Fan to say a word.

She didn't want to talk to Ke Fan anymore, and if she continued to talk about it, she was afraid that she would have to get on the plane and go back to Ke Fan now.

Altitude sickness had already cured a few days ago, and she wanted to stay a few more days to enjoy the beauty and vastness of Tibet.

Ke Fan, who hung up the phone, didn't fall asleep, and it seemed that the sleepiness just now had been extinguished by Lin Xi'er's phone call.

He sat alone in a dark room, without turning on the light, because nothing happened, and his mind began to turn over the events of these days.

At this time, he suddenly heard that there seemed to be a rustling sound on the balcony, so Ke Fan got up to see what was going on.

The night was so quiet that you could hear the rain hitting the window, and Ke Fan stood on the balcony silently watching the night rain.

Rain represents romance in Lin Xi'er's eyes, but calm and natural in Ke Fan's eyes.

Ke Fan opened the balcony window, and for the first time in so many years, he took the initiative to touch this amorous and merciless rain with his hands.

This is a trace of cool feeling, cold is reluctant, cold makes people heartache, and then they converge in Ke Fan's palm and become as crystal as tears.