His last sentence was spoken very quickly, and his tone was a little heavy, as if he was afraid that Zuo Ling would not be able to hear it if he didn't have enough time.

The phone hung up with his voice. Zuo Ling looked at Ale who came in to collect the phone, she raised her head and handed him the phone.

There were already tears rolling in his eyes, and Zuo Ling endured it so that the tears did not flow out.

It was as if it was the first time that Li Ye said the words 'I love you' to her.

……

Before returning the phone to the prison guards, Ale specially deleted the call records.

When he came back, he saw Zuo Ling sitting on the edge of the bed, bent slightly, looking at the ground with a pair of eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. However, it always makes people feel a little lonely.

Ale went back to his room and got two beers, which he had hidden for a long time and was reluctant to drink. "Little master." He screamed, then sat down beside her.

A bottle of beer suddenly appeared in sight, it was the most common canned beer in the supermarket, and the degree was not high, and her face could be faintly seen on the aluminum can. Next to it is Ale's big hands full of calluses, which are a little rough.

"Little master, don't dislike it, I asked the prison guard a few days ago, but I haven't drunk it."

Seeing that Zuo Ling didn't answer, Ah Le seemed to think of something, "The little young master won't be an adult, right?" As he spoke, his hand was about to be withdrawn. He didn't know how old Zuo Ling was, but he looked like a child, and he should be about a teenager. After thinking about it, Ale still felt that he should not take her badly.

Zuo Ling raised his hand and took it in time, and directly pulled the upper pull ring, with a "bang" sound, because it had just been shaken, so as soon as it was opened, foam came out. Zuo Ling took a sip, the taste of the beer was a little astringent, and a little cold.

"Not an adult, but you can drink it." She replied, her throat soaked in cold beer, and her voice wasn't as hoarse as before.

Hearing this, Ale laughed and said, "Also, boys have been drinking since they were young. ”

"I'm a girl."

With a "bang", the beer tab in Ale's hand was opened, and it sounded along with Zuo Ling's words.

White foam came out, more than Zuo Ling had just had, and beer was sprinkled all over the floor. Ah Le didn't care, he was now turning his head to look at Zuo Ling's side face with a frightened expression.

And Zuo Ling, the initiator, calmly took a sip of beer as if nothing had happened, her eyes stared at the water stains dripping from the beer on the ground, in a daze.

Ale just stared at her side face, and when he looked closely, he was really beautiful. Every move is also extremely elegant, such a child is placed outside, both men and women eat!

Yan is not losing to any little fresh meat, it is white and tender, and it is no worse than a girl.

Zuo Ling was so calm, it didn't look like a joke at all, and Ale had to believe that what she said was true.

Imagine her long hair, she should be a girl.

"Little ...... Little ......" Ah Le suddenly didn't know what to call Zuo Ling, and suddenly felt that the words 'little young master' were a little hot.

"Let's call it Little Master." Zuo Ling didn't care about any of this at all. "Not many people know I'm a girl."

Aler nodded repeatedly, "Okay." ”

"That little master just called his boyfriend, right?" Although he didn't hear what the other party said on the phone, he still saw the reluctance in her eyes.

(End of chapter)