"Well! I have to change my mobile phone card today. I may not be able to make phone calls recently. I just wanted to call you, but you called me. How is mom lately? It's cold. Please give me some more.
Clothes, you too, wear more clothes, especially before going out, don't always forget to put on a coat. I'm not around, take good care of yourself, don't worry about the other side of the house, grandma and mom are both sensible people, etc.
During the Spring Festival, if I don’t rush back, you can go home with your mother to celebrate the Spring Festival and be more lively."
Leng Xuanhan walked to the closet, took out the tie that he had prepared after coming here, turned the phone to loudspeaker, and said while tying the tie.
The man's deep and magnetic voice, as well as the doting and caring voice in his words, made Tian Lingxin feel that the depression that he had suppressed just now seemed to have immediately broken through that suppression, and with a rapid movement
It spread at a frightening speed.
"Yeah! Got it!"
Her voice that was stained with sobs and the man's keen ears were of course impossible to miss.
Immediately, he paused while arranging his tie, grabbed his cell phone with a sinking heart, and asked in a low voice with a frown on his face.
"What's wrong? Are you crying? What's going on? Are you at home now?"
"I'm not crying. I'm on the balcony of my bedroom. I may have caught a cold, so my voice is a little different. Don't worry."
"Why are you going to the balcony when you have a cold? Go back to your room quickly. I still have the cold medicine I bought for you last time. It's in the second cabinet on the counter. Remember to take some medicine before going to bed. If you still feel uncomfortable when you get up tomorrow,
If so, it’s best to go to the hospital and get an injection.”
Hearing his voice, inexplicably, I felt even more uncomfortable.
He raised his head and looked at the dark night sky with drizzle outside the balcony, sniffed and tried his best to blink his hot eyes.
"It's already very late, so I'll go in and sleep. It's cold, so you should pay more attention and don't catch a cold."
"Yeah! Remember to take your medicine, good night."
"Good night."
…
Tian Lingxin slowly hung up the phone. It was a pity that she hung up after a few words even though she had finally managed to get through the call.
However, because she didn't know what was going on in her heart, she was so uncomfortable that she was afraid that if she continued talking, she would really shed tears.
Tian Lingxin felt as if she had become extremely fragile at some point. Just hearing his voice made her feel uncontrollable.
However, after the discomfort, the empty feeling that something was missing spread again.
Looking up at the cold night sky, Tian Lingxin sighed helplessly and slowly turned around and returned to the bedroom.
The empty darkness was left behind, drifting and blurring with the cold wind.
Leng Xuanhan, on the other side, stared at the phone in his hand for a long time after hanging up the phone.
A flash of imperceptible pity and heartache quickly flashed through her deep eyes, even if she said she had a cold.
But of course, he couldn't really think that the choking sound was the sound of a cold.
You don’t need to guess, you understand, you must be feeling uncomfortable again, right?
Although she didn’t know the reason, how many people could make her care about her discomfort?
I guess it has something to do with the Tian family or Xiao Yufeng, right?
And at this moment, there was a knock on the door, which interrupted his meditation...