"Because you are angry? Because you want to escape?" Fu Haoran frowned and continued to ask, his voice still low and hoarse.
"Yeah!" Han Ningmeng nodded again.
All Han Ningmeng's thoughts were guessed by Fu Haoran.
"Actually, I'm very happy!" Fu Haoran's hoarse voice was a little excited.
Han Ningmeng didn't understand: "Why???"
"Because you care about me, you will get angry and leave, right?" Fu Haoran continued to ask.
Han Ningmeng nodded: "Yes!!!"
"So, I'm happy, because, in your heart, I finally have a place, I have a weight!" Fu Haoran smiled, his voice still hoarse, and then he began to cough: "Cough cough cough..."
"What's wrong with you?" Fu Haoran's coughing sound was like a sharp knife, gently passing by Han Ningmeng's heart, and it hurts very much.
"It's okay,..." Fu Haoran smiled faintly.
"..." Han Ningmeng originally wanted to make it clear that she would go back tomorrow, but when the words were about to say, she swallowed them back.
"Hmm?" Fu Haoran seemed to feel Han Ningmeng was about to speak.
"No,...it's nothing. It's very late. It's time to go to bed. I'm dead!!!" Han Ningmeng said lightly.
"Ningmeng, are you still angry with me?" Fu Haoran asked nervously.
Han Ningmeng shook her head: "No, I said, I was not angry, I was just disappointed, I was just sad, sad!"
After Han Ningmeng finished speaking, she quietly hung up the phone!
When Fu Haoran heard the other party's beeping sound again, he sighed slightly and thought to himself: Ningmeng, what should I use to pamper you?
How can you not let you down and not let you be sad?
Fu Haoran started coughing violently again: "Cough cough cough..."
At this time, Xu Caiman's voice sounded: "Look at you, are you feeling uncomfortable again? You know that your health is not good, you are still drinking, but you are still drunk! Do you still want your own body?"
Fu Haoran coughed violently again: "Cough cough cough...cough cough..."
"I don't understand what Han Ning Meng is good, is it worthy of your appearance, is it worth it for her?" Xu Caiman shouted in a collapsed tone.
"Her goodness is something you can't see!" Fu Haoran's voice was very plain, but very firm.
"Why? She tortured you to this, why do you still like her so much? Why do you still miss her so much? "Xu Caiman roared in a hurt tone.
"No, I love her! I love her very much... In this life, I only love her!" Fu Haoran's voice was filled with deep affection.
"You..." Xu Caiman's heart hurt inch by inch as he listened to Fu Haoran's affectionate words.
"You go! I'm going to rest, I'll ask someone to take you back!" Fu Haoran said lightly.
The tone is not a bit warm.
"I'm leaving, what should you do? I'll stay here to take care of you tonight!" Xu Caiman sniffed and looked at Fu Haoran with concern.
Fu Haoran shook his head: "No, I'm fine! I'll be fine after a night's sleep, you can go back quickly!"
"Are you not even willing to let me stay here?" Xu Caiman felt that he was so failureful.
"Don't force me!" Fu Haoran's voice began to become cold and dark.