Don't, don't, don't! Wrong, wrong, I know wrong, I won't dare next time! I cried and mourned a face, looking as sad as I could, "Really! ”

"You know, Xiao Li'er, I have always believed in you, even if you lied to me." He lifted my chin and pecked me in the face, then stood up, "Okay, you're hungry, I'll go and bring you food." ”

"Eh, forget it, I'd better go down by myself, otherwise I always feel like an uncle, calling you around." I shook my head and grabbed him by the sleeve.

Lu Beinuo turned his head, raised his eyebrows and smiled at the corner of his eyes: "I'm happy to be called by you, what's wrong?" I don't have any opinions, what are you worried about? ”

"Oh, I can't bear to look at my boyfriend like a servant, can I, my dear Highness?"

I jumped out of bed and put on my shoes, and Lu Beinuo hurriedly put on a dress for me.

"Oh my little princess, don't take it seriously, or I'll be really busy." Lu Beinuo said anxiously, taking my hand, "Then let's go down, it's not delicious when it's cold." ”

"Okay!" I smiled and walked out of the room with him.

On the table are two bowls of steaming millet porridge and a few stacks of side dishes, full of color and attractive grains, a standard and delicious breakfast.

I swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and couldn't wait to sit down at the table, the smell of which was already filling my nose and seducing my stomach before I could taste it.

After a tumultuous meal, I touched my stomach and burped in satisfaction, and Lu Beinuo, who had only eaten half of the bowl, raised his eyes and looked at me dumbfounded, looking incredulous.

"See what?" I glanced at him disapprehantly, "Do you know that it's rude to stare at a girl like this?" ”

"Female ...... Child? Lu Beinuo slowly spit out these two words in shock, and asked again with a look of disbelief, "Girl??" ”

"Huh......?"

"Ah, girl!" He finally slapped his thigh like a sudden realization, "My petite and cute girl!" ”

"That's right." I stood up and leaned over and reached out to rub his head, then turned around and walked upstairs, "I'll go back to the room first~ You eat slowly~"

"Okay." He whispered.

When I got back to my room, I closed the door and threw myself on the bed.

The phone was held tightly in the palm of my hand, and for some reason, some kind of strong thought suddenly occurred at this moment.

It's good, it's good-

Swiping to unlock, I looked sideways at the slightly glowing screen, my fingertips swiping lightly, looking for them one by one on the contact list.

Finally, my eyes lingered on a string of numbers.

The heart was beating violently suddenly.

It's ridiculous, though I know it's impossible, but ......

The devil sent me to the gods, and I dialed it.

“……”

The phone went through.

In an instant, my heart was beating harder, and I didn't know what was going to happen next.

But I'm always hoping someone picks it up.

Even yesterday I saw him being submerged in a river, even if I saw his firm but sad eyes.

I don't know if it's because I don't want to be a "murderer" or whatever, I just know that if I don't, I'll be sad.

There seemed to be a force that drove me to do this.

There was an empty busy sound.

No one answered.

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