5. Or chose to stay
He sat casually on the ground, with a sad face, forgetting and remembering.
The girl he has been waiting for for fifteen years is the only girl he is excited about, and she is also the girl who must stay by his side all the time.
There was a quick knock on the door, and then an elderly man opened the door and leaned in, dragging a human hand in his left hand, but he couldn't see his appearance: "Third Young Master, Miss Xiao has caught you back." β
Luan Xiaotian struggled at the door, but such a good opportunity was cut off at the moment closest to success.
And she's really not called Xiao Yin!
"Xiao Yin......" Nan Yukong quickly stood up and rushed forward to stop Luan Xiaotian into his arms, eager to tie her in his arms all the time, "Don't leave again, whether you are Xiao Yin or Luan Xiaotian, can you stay?" Please...... Stay......"
As long as the girl he likes stays, the identity doesn't matter, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't know him, and they can slowly get to know each other again in the future.
The important person is her, the girl he met when he was eleven years old.
"Okay." Luan Xiaotian almost agreed, she only felt that there was a momentum in that heart, so she just followed it once, and then whether it was good or bad had to take one step at a time.
Nan Yukong's whole body was trembling, and the look on her when he heard Luan Xiaotian's promise was also a little excited, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, "Steward, hurry!" Hurry up and ask someone to prepare clothes and help Miss Luan freshen up. β
"Yes, Third Young Master." The housekeeper left respectfully.
Miss Luan......?
Luan Xiaotian frowned, the person who said before listened to all the words in his heart?
"Mr. Nan......" She doesn't want to know what Nan Yukong thinks, and that doesn't mean that she is a puppet without thoughts, "I want to make a call." β
Nan Yukong couldn't guess what she wanted to do.
But the expression for unknown reasons was fleeting, and he didn't think about anything else, so he took out his mobile phone and unlocked it and handed it to Luan Xiaotian.
She actually ran out in a rage with her family, thinking that she would go home after a while when she was in a better mood, who would have thought that an accident would happen, and now she just wants to make a phone call to report her safety, don't let her family worry.
Especially her childish parents.
Luan Xiaotian entered a series of memorized numbers in Nan Yukong's mobile phone, and when she dialed her, it was a familiar female voice: "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is empty, please dial it again later." Sorryβ¦β¦β
She was not reconciled, and repeated the call several times, still the same mechanical answer.
How is it possible, how can it be displayed as an empty number when the phone number is correct?
Nan Yukong felt a throbbing pain in his heart, reached out to hold Luan Xiaotian's face, and his thumb wandered back and forth on her face, "After wiping away the tears, you have to act like nothing happened, well, don't think too much." β
Before, he couldn't see the silly girl in front of him shed tears, her first-class tears and heart were like a fire, and the pain was unbearable.
"Okay, go eat something and take a break, and the mood will become beautiful." There is a pleasurable feeling in chewing food, especially for girls.
Nan Yukong carefully took Luan Xiaotian into his arms, patted her on the back, and immediately bounced away with a slight touch.
He was afraid that she would reject such an action.
"Thanks, I'm not hungry." Luan Xiaotian removed the two hands on her shoulders, stuffed the phone into Nan Yukong's pocket, and finally squeezed out an ugly smile while holding back the bitterness in her heart, "I'm very sorry." β
She's really not in the mood to eat right now.
Nan Yu paid attention to the petite figure who turned around and went to lie down on the bed, smiled and whispered, "Have a good rest, good afternoon." β