He Xiyan, who felt that there might not be a reply, turned off his mobile phone and threw it next to his pillow.

And at this moment, the phone rang, and it was the sound of a new message prompt.

He Xiyan saw that it was really a good voyage back.

He didn't reply, just a smiling look in return.

It's exactly the same expression she sent in the past.

He Xiyan felt that her heartbeat seemed to speed up a little, and her excited expression could be seen under the light.

She held her phone tightly, and after a while, her palms were sweaty.

She clicked the input key and typed in a few words: "How are you doing?" ”

After sending this sentence, she waited again.

Because he just replied, proving that he has been using this number.

She remembered that he had said that he would always have this number, and that he could call him if he was in trouble.

Although she has never been beaten.

Time passed minute by minute, He Xiyan kept staring at the phone screen, she didn't know why, she just wanted to know if he was doing well, whether he had returned to Jingzhou or was still in Mangshan Village or Mingcheng, and whether he had found his happiness now.

She even wanted to know how Mangshan Village was doing and whether the villagers there were living a good life.

Some long-ago memories came to mind again, and He Xiyan took a deep breath, and suddenly really wanted to know this information.

She thought she should have always wanted to know, but she had been deliberately suppressing herself and not thinking about it for the past few years.

For Jiahang, she really hopes that he will do well.

He Xiyan stared at the mobile phone screen for a long time, and more than ten minutes had passed, but to her surprise, the other party did not reply.

What's going on?

He Xiyan stared at the phone screen in confusion, obviously he was still replying to her message just now, why didn't he reply again.

He Xiyan was puzzled.

She lay on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking that maybe she had gone to the bathroom or answered someone's phone on the fly, so she didn't reply.

However, an hour later, He Xiyan still did not receive any new news.

He Xiyan looked at the time, it was past nine o'clock in the evening, and it was impossible to fall asleep.

He Xiyan was puzzled and entangled in her heart, she couldn't understand why Jiahang didn't reply to her messages.

Is it hating yourself? Hate yourself for insisting on breaking up?

After being puzzled for a long time, He Xiyan couldn't help but dial a number that she once had in her heart, and she still remembers this number clearly, reciting it backwards.

Soon, the phone was connected, and there was a nice ringtone on the mobile phone, and a piano song "Autumn Whisper".

He Xiyan put the mobile phone to his ear, also waiting for the moment when the other party connected.

The ringtone continued to ring, and when it rang for half a minute, a prompt came from the phone:

"Hello, your call is currently unanswered, please call again later!"

He Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character.

How could no one answer, he replied to his message an hour ago.

At this time, He Xiyan felt very strange, so she couldn't help but dial this number again.

Again, the piano song sounded.

However, unlike the last time, only ten seconds passed this time, and the voice of the system customer service came:

"Hello, the number you are calling is busy, please call again later!"

He Xiyan: ......

He Xiyan bit her lip, and under the light, the doubt in her eyes turned into shock.