Didn’t you say you’d be back in ten days at the latest?
Not only did you not come back, why didn’t you even get a text message? [
Long Zhutian, are you okay?
Yang Zimei walked around the room in an extremely anxious mood. She had not gone out all day today. She had been staying in the room, looking at her phone, hoping to see Long Zhutian come back or receive sporadic text messages.
But, no, nothing.
It was as if that man had never appeared before. If it weren't for his three sets of nightgowns hanging in the closet, she would have doubted whether it was just her imagination.
Night gradually falls.
She lay on the bed with his nightgown in her arms, imagining him sleeping over and over again.
Missed so much!
Such a desire!
So worried!
She believed that he would definitely not not contact her on purpose. There must be external factors that cannot be changed by human beings affecting him, or maybe there was something unexpected?
The more I thought about it, the more worried I became, so I got out of bed and started to deduce his numerology.
At the end of the push, I was so angry that I spurted out a mouthful of blood, and my vitality was greatly reduced. However, the result of the calculation was still chaos.
She looked helplessly at the mouthful of blood on the tissue——
Possessing celestial eyes, he can predict people's good and bad luck, spy on the laws of nature, and change fate against the will of heaven...
He looks very powerful, but he can't see his own future or the whereabouts of the people he cares about most.
What's the use of this?
She sat on the bay window and kept staring down!
Suddenly, a black Hummer drove up from a distance down the road. She was overjoyed and was about to jump out, but unexpectedly, the Hummer didn't even pause and continued to drive forward.
She clearly saw the license plate number, it was not Long Zhutian's car.[
Long Zhutian, if you don’t come back, I will fall out!
She gritted her teeth and shouted softly.
The text message on her phone suddenly rang. Her heart tightened and she felt happy. She hurriedly opened it, but then she was disappointed.
It turned out that it was just spam information released by China Mobile.
Time passes minute by minute, so long and so hard!
She continued to wait, from dusk to the east until the belly of the fish turned white, but the person who was supposed to come still did not come.
Within a minute, her heart froze!
She had never thought that the night wind could be so cold, chilling her body and heart.
jingle!
The text message on her phone rang again, and her heart began to beat strongly again, as if someone was plucking a string with strong fingers.
Her hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and she hesitated to click on the text message, fearing that the higher her expectations, the greater her disappointment.
She closed her eyes, held her breath for a while, opened her eyes, and looked at the phone with a cold and trembling look.
It was a text message sent from Long Zhutian’s number!
The ecstasy hit her heart like a tide, and she almost wanted to shout loudly.
Open the text message carefully:
"Zimei, I am Zhuge Yue. I have found Long Zhutian, but he has been unconscious. I will take him back to find you now."
Long Zhutian is unconscious?
Zhuge Yue found him?
Yang Zimei's brain found it difficult to digest this information, and he hurriedly called back on his cell phone.
The phone says it’s turned off again!
She was so anxious that she jumped out of the window and walked around on the road extremely uneasily, calling her cell phone from time to time, but there was no news.
"Zimei? What's wrong with you?" [
Min Gang's voice sounded suspiciously, holding a glass of soy milk in one hand and looking at her strangely.
"Well, I'm very upset." Yang Zimei took a glass of soy milk from his hand, raised his head and drank a few sips.
