Yan Junhang held the phone for a long time. Seeing that he could not get a response from Qian Qianqian, he frowned slightly and then let out a sneer——
"Silly girl, senior is joking with you, are you so frightened that you can't speak?"
Yan Junhang's voice brought Qian Qianqian out of her daze. She realized that she was unknowingly thinking of Shi Jing again, and a moment of unnaturalness flashed across her face.
After correcting herself, she took her mobile phone and said to Yan Junhang: "No, I was just thinking, senior, is there something wrong with you suddenly looking for me today?"
She changed the subject deftly.
Yan Junhang paused while holding the phone, and then said, "Do I have to come to you when something happens?"
"Well......"
Qian Qianqian was once again choked by Yan Junhang's words. Inexplicably, she felt that the senior's voice sounded light, but vaguely.
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Sad.
"Senior, that's not what I meant."
For a moment, she didn't know how to respond to Yan Junhang's words. It seemed that facing Yan Junhang now made her feel inexplicably awkward compared to ten years ago.
She thought that perhaps the growth of age had caused her to have some changes in her attitude towards people and things.
She didn't think about other aspects, and she didn't want to think about other aspects. She felt that she didn't have that much energy to deal with more people, or rather.
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emotion.
But at this moment, Yan Junhang's chuckle came from the other end of the phone, and his tone was extremely relaxed:
"You silly girl, you are still as easy to tease as you were ten years ago."
Having said this, he paused, and without giving Qian Qianqian a chance to react, he said, "Are you leaving Shi's house today?"
Yan Junhang's reminder again made Qian Qianqian have no time to pay more attention to the moment of sadness in his heart. Hearing Yan Junhang ask this, he nodded with some melancholy, "Yes, I have packed my luggage. I will wait for you."
As soon as the mirror comes back, I can leave."
She seemed a little unable to answer, and the reluctance in her words was even heard by Yan Junhang on the other end of the phone.
The originally relaxed handsome face was suddenly stained with a layer of despair, but this loss was perfectly concealed by him.
"Well, I'll pick you up later."
"No!"
This rejection came without any hesitation, and even Qian Qianqian himself was shocked by such a quick response.
She didn't want to have an unnecessary relationship with her senior, especially.
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It's in front of the mirror of time.
Even if he couldn't respond to her feelings, she didn't want him to have many misunderstandings.
Yan Junhang, who was on the other end of the phone, frowned slightly because of Qian Qianqian's unthinking rejection. He seemed to be able to guess what Qian Qianqian was thinking.
His voice deepened, and he turned to the phone and said, "Do you not want me to pick you up, or do you not want Shi Jing to see me picking you up?"
The sullen accusation in his tone made Qian Qianqian stunned, and his face looked a little guilty because Yan Junhang had guessed his thoughts.
"No, senior."
She shook her head repeatedly at the phone, "I just... I just don't want to trouble you."
"What if I have to pick you up?"
Facing Qian Qianqian, Yan Junhang showed a rare domineering attitude, and the anger in his tone made Qian Qianqian not sure how to deal with it for a while.