"Last week." Yan Zhengyu said.

"Did anything happen to you?" Chen Donglin cautiously asked, why did he miss such an important moment, they hadn't seen each other for more than three years, and when they met Lin Xia for the first time, would they look at Zhengyu with joy as before, even if they were standing in the distance, they were smiling with satisfaction.

Yan Zhengyu recalled the incident of last week and answered truthfully: "No." It was a little difficult to accept Lin Xia's indifference to him in his heart.

"Zhengyu, I think Lin Xia really let go of you, she saw you in the past, I know what you and I like, and now I may really be dating the boy in the photo, or I will find a time to ask her, let's sit down and have a meal, and forget about the previous unhappiness and unhappiness."

"No need, that boy is just her tablemate, don't guess."

"You know?" Chen Donglin smelled a hint of gossip, so why did he call?

"Her friend said that." Yan Zhengyu sneered, "A bad student like him, Lin Xia won't like it." ”

Seeing that Yan Zhengyu was so confident, Chen Donglin deliberately asked: "Then Lin Xia likes someone like you?" ”

There was silence.

Chen Donglin had no choice but to laugh and say: "Yes, that little guy likes you very much when he is a child, how can he change his mind if he likes it so much." ”

"Donglin, that's in the past." Yan Zhengyu said lightly, there is no need to say this kind of thing anymore.

When Chen Donglin heard this, he was very angry and asked, "Zhengyu, then why are you calling this now?" ”

"If Lin Xia is the past for you, why do you think she still likes you, aren't you afraid that it will be as I said, that the boy is really dating Lin Xia, and he hurriedly called to find out the truth?"

"Or are you swearing to me your sovereignty over her? Otherwise, why don't I guess? ”

Listening to Chen Donglin's panting voice, Yan Zhengyu on the other side of the phone lowered his eyes, and his tone was still unwavering, "I just want to come and tell you, don't do superfluous things." ”

"What do you mean?" Chen Donglin's mind couldn't turn for a moment, and he asked puzzledly.

"Didn't you send this photo just to test my feelings for Lin Xia? Now you know! ”

"Huh!" Chen Donglin suddenly didn't even have the heart to be angry, he looked at the direction that Lin Xia had just left, he felt very sad, he felt sorry for her, "I know, if you are in front of me now, believe it or not, I punch it, it doesn't matter if you are my friend or not." ”

"I believe it."

Chen Donglin sighed helplessly: "Zhengyu, if you are like this, you will lose her sooner or later." ”

"If you don't have it, you can't lose it."

"Okay, remember what you said today, don't regret it one day." After Chen Donglin finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily. He was really blinded by lard, so he wanted to stimulate Yan Zhengyu with this out, but it was he who stimulated him, and he was almost angry to death, he was really kicked in the brain by a donkey.

Lin Xia is a fool, how can he like him, excellent is excellent, but there is no human touch at all.

Yan Zhengyu on the other side was holding his mobile phone, but he was in a daze, he looked vacantly at the pencil on the table that was broken in two, which he had just broken with one hand, after reading the photo sent by Chen Donglin. There were still broken black core chips on the table, the score that had just been written was dirty, and his previous inspiration had suddenly disappeared, and he no longer had the intention of continuing to write music, and the lingering photo in his mind disturbed his breathing.

Lin Xia, have you really changed your mind?