It was like a puddle of mud, and Yangyang couldn't help it up.
"Shang Shang..." Yangyang wanted to say a few words of comfort, but when the words came to her lips, she realized that any words were pale and weak.
She had just gone to Chang's house. Seeing how calm she was, sitting at the mahjong table talking and laughing, she thought she was mentally strong-willed, but little did she know that as soon as she closed the door to the room, she would completely collapse into this state.
"Yangyang, can you please let me stay alone for a while? Thank you." Her voice was trembling, and her whole body seemed to have lost her intuition. She had no idea how she survived at Chang's house for several hours.
She also really admires her acting skills.
Yangyang sighed and patted her shoulder: "Shang Shang, you have to be strong."
She exited, leaving her private space.
When she was alone, Chang Shang still knelt on the ground, tightened her body again, hugged her knees with both hands, and did not cry because she did not have a chest to hold tears.
Changshang took out her mobile phone and opened WeChat, which contained many past WeChat records between her and Chang Mian.
She clicked on them one by one.
There were many, many voice messages in it, and when she heard Chang Mian's voice, it seemed as if it had reached her ears across thousands of mountains and rivers.
"Chang Mian, you're okay, right?"
"Chang Mian, you are on a business trip, right?"
"Chang Mian, you will be back unscathed in half a month, right?"
"Chang Mian, what should I do? I want you to come back and hug me now... What should I do? Chang Mian, what should I do? I miss you, I miss you so much... When will you be able to come back?"
Can you come back?
Chang Mian, can you come back?
Chang Mian, you know I'm not strong at all. I'm really not strong. Can you come back? I don't want to face grandma and grandpa's questions, and I don't want to stay in Chang's house for even a minute. Chang Mian, I
No, I...I, you know that I am not a strong person at all, why do you want me to face your family with a smile? Chang Mian, do you know how hateful you are? I hate you, I hate you so much
You... you said that our future is full of happiness, you said that what is waiting for me is a fiery heart, and every word you say is so nice... but, how can you let me face your family alone?
"
In WeChat, Chang Mian's voice is sometimes cynical, sometimes smiling and angry, sometimes serious and angry, but most of the WeChat voices are affectionate.
She listened tirelessly, and the more she listened, the more she wanted to grab that person out of the phone and ask him to hug her tightly.
However, it is all in vain.
No matter how much she begged, the voice was just a voice, and the photo on the phone did not turn into a real person hugging her tightly.