Days always pass quickly in the midst of fighting.

This winter vacation, Nangong Lengyu went home.

Standing in the empty dormitory, Huo Ci always felt as if something was missing in his heart. Pushing open the door of her room, the smell of her still remained in the room, making his heart calmer.

At this time, she should have already got off the plane.

Huo Ci texted: Xiao Bailian, are you home yet? Did my fiancee pick you up?

Ten seconds.

Xiao Bai Lian is dead, why didn't he reply to him.

One minute.

Xiao Bailian may not get off the plane yet, maybe the plane is late.

five minutes.

The **** Xiaobailian must have stayed with his fiancee and left him behind.

ten minutes.

Fuck, Xiao Bailian must have deliberately not responded to his text messages.

thirty minutes.

Little white face is not an accident, right? The plane crashed? Hijacked?

Thirty-one minutes later, he couldn't help it anymore, and he called her directly. He wasn't worried about Xiao Bailian's safety, but was afraid that if she died, she would become a ghost and haunt him.

quickly.

It's connected over there.

Nangong Lengyu: "Are you sick?"

Huo Ci: "Fuck!"

Hang up directly.

He is simply crazy, so I don't care about her!

Look at Xiao Bailian's attitude, she is sick!

Nangong Lengyu frowned as he looked at the hung up phone.

Nangong looked at her indifferently: "Sister, who is it?"

Nangong Lengyu looked disgusted and sneered coldly: "I don't know, it's just a neurosis."

Nangong looked at her always calm sister indifferently, with the unbearable disgust in her eyes, always feeling a little strange in her heart.

Nangong Lengyu didn't know if she was crazy, no one was fighting against her, and no one was arguing with him. She was a little unaccustomed to it. She always felt that something was not right, something was missing.

She couldn't help wondering if she lived with Huo Ci for a long time, so that she got Stocker's syndrome.

Nangong found out that she was indifferent. No matter what she did, she was always absent. She looked at her phone from time to time, as if she was waiting for someone.

At 8:30 in the evening, Nangong Lengyu went to take a bath.

Nangong watched the football game indifferently in the living room. When he heard the phone rang, he glanced at it and shouted, "Sister, you call."

Nangong Lengyu shouted in the bathroom: "Don't pick it up, don't pick it up, I'll go out immediately."

Nangong is indifferent and at the age of rebellion. The more she refuses to do it, the more she wants to do it. She stood up and took her mobile phone and saw the word “xxx” beating on the screen.

Nangong looked indifferent and dumbfounded, and became more interested. He wanted to know who this **** was so that his sister could give him such a special note.

Who knows that the phone was snatched by Nangong Lengyu just after it was connected. Hearing the voice on the other side, he sneered: "What's your business."

Nangong is indifferent: My sister is so fierce!

Nangong Lengyu frowned: "Don't care!"

Nangong is indifferent: My sister is so indifferent!

Nangong Lengyu: "Get out!"

Nangong is indifferent:...

Sister who is answering the phone, from start to finish, it took less than half a minute to answer the phone, only three sentences, less than ten words.

When Nangong Lengyu left, he took the phone away, and gave him a warning look: "Mo, don't answer the phone when you see this person in the future."

Nangong's indifferent eyes were about to fall to the ground. When the sister turned around, she smiled, really laughed, it was obvious that after receiving the strange call, her mood improved instantly.

He had never seen his sister so disrespectful of her image, bare feet, wet messy hair, and even the bathrobe on her body was worn upside down.

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