The other party is typing...
After these words fell, no sound came from either side.
Xing Jin was quiet on the other end of the phone for a long, long time, and finally this topic was actively provoked by Nan Wen's mouth: "Hang up." ”
Xing Jin really hung up the phone without doing so, and said a word before hanging up.
"Be happy!"
The voice was very loud, as if there was a hint of crying, but it just covered this point with his voice.
"So are you."
The call just hung up.
However, Nanwen did not put down the phone because of this.
After all, there was more than one message from Xing Jin on Nanwen's mobile phone, but he chose to return to Xing Jin first.
Nan Wen clicked his phone back to the home page, looking at the red numbers on the list one after another.
This means that the message has come and is unread.
In fact, it is quite clear what kind of news these contacts are sending, and they don't need to guess to understand.
A lot of things have already developed a trajectory in ordinary times, so I can dig out all of those small things.
That's how South Vancouver saw these things, and didn't even dig into it.
Nan Wen looked at the message sent on the screen, tapped a few words on the keyboard, and clicked send.
"I'll go back tomorrow."
It turned out to be a second back over there.
It is also a text, which comes from Bo Beimo.
"Is Wen Mo still by your side?"
Nan Wen replied: "Yes. ”
The three words "Bo Beimo" instantly became "The other party is typing..."
After about two or three seconds, there was already a long sentence over there.
"Su Yi will come back with you tomorrow, Wen Mo may have something to say to you, but don't listen, when all he says is nonsense, just do it."
Bo Beimo's character is like this, even when he speaks, he is as cold as ever, and from these emotionless words, he adds a bit of coldness.
There is nothing that South Vancouver is not used to, but quite accustomed to it.
So he spoke.
"Well, I see."
In fact, Bo Beimo's words were full of concern, but when he said it, he didn't add any concern at all, as if he was talking to a prisoner.
The three words "Bo Beimo" once again became "the other party is typing..."
But after a while, there was no message, and the note jumped back again, not showing what text the other party was typing at this moment.
Nan Wen stared at the screen for a long time, and didn't send any more texts.
After all, the relationship between him and Bo Beimo is really a very ordinary strange acquaintance, and there is nothing superfluous at all, so to speak, if it is said, it seems that which part of the world has become unbalanced.
There are three other contacts who have not yet heard back.
Nanwen replied one by one, and all of them answered the questions they had thrown out clearly.
So now there is the last contact left.,And it's also the one who sent the message the earliest.,But get a reply the last to go.。。
Nan Wen didn't know too well why he put this contact person at the end, but when he saw the three-word note, he felt as if he should do it.