An Ying closed her eyes, finally made up her mind, typed the word "Hao", pressed it hard with her thumb, and sent it.
Ding dong——
Tian Junhao was immersed in handling the accumulated official duties, and was a little surprised when he heard the sound of text messages on his mobile phone.
There won't be a single text message on his mobile phone for N years.
He frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy because his train of thought was interrupted.[
I impatiently picked up my phone and saw that the sender was actually "An Ying".
My unhappy heart suddenly soared, and I couldn't wait to open the text message. There was only a simple word "Hao" on it.
He could even associate the word "hao" with her delicate tone.
Tian Junhao's eyes were fixed on the word "Hao", and he pursed his lips and looked again and again, as if he wanted to see the shadow of An Ying in it.
After a long time, he replied slowly: "Yeah."
Ding dong——
An Ying clenched the phone nervously. It had been several minutes since she sent the message, but Hao still hadn't responded at all.
Is she really still too abrupt?
Just when she turned from nervousness to anticipation, to suffering, to loss, to despair, a ding-dong made her heart rise from low to high.
She looked at the sender "Hao", the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she looked at the text message nervously and expectantly, but she was a little reluctant to open it.
She cherished her cell phone very much.
On the other side, Tian Junhao was a little impatient with waiting, and his eyes frequently fell on his mobile phone.
I also experienced An Ying's psychological changes just now, but still didn't wait for a response.
He couldn't sit still, frowned slightly, picked up his phone and sent another message: "What's going on?"
Ding dong——
The text message sounded again, and An Ying didn't hesitate at all this time. She picked up her phone and hurriedly opened the two text messages.
The first is a monosyllabic "Hmm."
The second article only has three words, "What happened?".
Why are there so few words? An Ying pouted, feeling a little dissatisfied, and even forgot that she only had one word.[
So, I replied with some disappointment: "It's okay." I even forgot the original intention of sending the text message before.