Watch the fastest hand hair station/ mobile phone reading Gu Nuan stopped talking, closed his eyes and leaned against the car window to pretend to sleep, but the tears could no longer be stopped, and slid down the leather seat along the corner of his eye.

The meaning of Cheng Yuan's words couldn't be clearer.

Don't bother Wu Shichen anymore, and don't make any more mistakes for Wu Shichen's fiancée.

He wasn't the boy who would be different from her anymore.

He, Wu Shichen, is Lu Qianzhou's fiancé.

Cheng Yuan saw that there was no movement behind him, and knew that Gu Nuan was sad in his heart, and his originally fortified heart softened slightly.

"You...... Don't be too upset. ”

"Brother Cheng Yuan, why ......"

Why did she stay by Wu Shichen's side for so many years, and she didn't get any love from him.

Why is her so many years not as short as Lu Qianzhou's short period of time.

"What?"

Gu Nuan shook his head and said, "It's nothing, Brother Cheng Yuan, I'm dizzy and want to sleep for a while." ”

"Okay, the hospital is almost here, I'll call you."

The silence in the carriage was restored, but Gu Nuan's hand was secretly clenched, she was unwilling to give up the feelings that had lasted for so long.

…

[Sent to the hospital, no major problem.] 】

In the early hours of the morning, Wu Shichen received a text message from Cheng Yuan, threw his phone on the pillow after locking the screen, and turned around and went into the bathroom.

When I came out again, it was already half an hour later.

Blow dry your hair, and your phone makes a crisp sound.

Wu Shichen walked back to the bed quickly, and after unlocking his phone, what came into his eyes was a system prompt message that made him extremely happy.

[A Little Boat: I passed your friend verification request, and now we can start chatting.] 】

pinched the corner of the quilt and lifted it gently, and the whole person briskly fell in, and then scooped up the quilt and wrapped himself tightly.

didn't send a message, just held the phone, stupidly looked at the system message and giggled.

passed, does it mean that Lu Qianzhou is not angry with him?

The words in the dialog box are typed and deleted, deleted and typed.

[Chen: Qianzhou, are you still angry with me? 】

No, what if she's not angry anymore and sees this question and remembers it?

Delete!

[Chen: Qianzhou, have you found Mr. Aman?] 】

No, what if she didn't find it, it was the time to be discouraged, and what if she saw this problem and blamed him for the inaction of her boyfriend?

Delete!

[Chen: Qianzhou, when will you come back?] 】

No, what if she thought she was urging her to come back to work and stayed in country Y for a few more days in a fit of anger?

Delete!

This way

Wu Shichen frowned, with a bitter and hateful look, holding his mobile phone and typing non-stop.

Over there,

promised Mu's mother, and left the hotel room early the next morning, Lu Qianzhou returned to the hotel in the evening and packed up the few things, then lay on the bed with a mask on, and clicked on the latest dialog box.

For five minutes, the top of the dialog box kept showing that the other person was typing......

Lu Qianzhou frowned slightly, and calculated in his heart what time Xuancheng was now.

It's early in the morning in Xuancheng, what is Wu Shichen doing if he doesn't sleep.

Seeing that the input prompt on the mobile phone was always there, but no message was sent, Lu Qianzhou pouted and shook the phone.

Could it be that the phone is stuck?

Ding——

The action of shaking the mobile phone followed the WeChat prompt sound, and when he saw the sentence on the screen clearly, Lu Qianzhou once again secretly scolded his little heart for not being reserved.

It's not just one sentence, it's not just four words, and the heart beats like something.

Lu Qianzhou stuffed his mobile phone under the pillow and shrunk into the quilt like a little turtle.

After a few seconds of silence, the hand snuck under the pillow again, opened the phone, and glanced at the phrase that had taken several minutes to type.

Chen: I miss you. 】

Hee-hee......

Lu Qianzhou smirked and turned over with his mobile phone, and quickly spelled out a few words with his fingers and sent them over. To watch the first release of the new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: