Later, Yu Tong said many words of comfort, but Luo Xiaoqian didn't listen.
In her ears, only three words echoed - Leng Zimo.
Was it really him who called Zhuo Yanan just now?
No, it's definitely not him.
When I called Xu Xiaoyang just now, he said that they were working and that person was never distracted when working.
Ah, no!
She suddenly heard that Xu Xiaoyang had just said that Leng Zimo was on the phone. Was it really him who called Zhuo Yanan?
If she made him angry like this, would he still care about her like this?
No, he already said he would drive her away, it must be just a coincidence...
Guessing various possibilities in her mind, Luo Xiaoqian's mood was like the tide outside the window, rising and falling.
"Xiao Qian?" Looking at Luo Xiaoqian across the table, who looked completely distracted, Yu Tong stood up worriedly, walked over and patted her arm, "Are you okay?"
"ah!"
Luo Xiaoqian was startled. With a shake of her hand, half of the milk in the glass spilled out, spreading all over the table and floor.
She hurriedly put down the cup and grabbed the paper towel on the table to wipe it.
"I'll do it!" Yu Tong took the tissue from her hand, helped her sit down by the bed, turned around and went back to clean up the milk, then walked back and held her shoulders with both hands, "Tomorrow at four o'clock
If you want to get up and take photos of the sunrise, listen to me, drink this half glass of milk, and have a good sleep. Nothing in this world is a big deal. You can’t escape what is yours, and you can’t ask for anything that isn’t yours.
Just let nature take its course, as soon as the sky breaks, it’s a new day!”
With that said, she helped Luo Xiaoqian lie down on the pillow.
"Now, close your eyes!"
Luo Xiaoqian smiled back at her, "Thank you, Yu Tong, I will have a good rest!"
"That's right!" Yu Tong stood up and walked over to help her turn off the headlights, "Good night!"
The room suddenly became dark, and Yu Tong's footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Luo Xiaoqian turned her face and looked at the curtains that were brightened by the moonlight. She felt something slipping down from her neck, and she naturally pinched the key with her hand.
In the darkness, the silver key shimmered, and because it was always close to her body, the key also had a warm temperature.
She naturally thought of the time when she forgot to bring her keys that day, and recalled every moment she had spent with him.
Lu Hao almost ruined her night when he took her to the Great Wall.
For her finals, he stayed up all night revising the music for her.
On the night of the finals, he stopped her in his car and said sorry to her in front of everyone.
In order to save her, he rushed from Beijing to Zhengding and killed someone for her. He injured his hand and held her in his arms all night.
…
Her heart could never be at peace.
Luo Xiaoqian, how can you be so selfish?
He has done so much for you, why can't you try to love again for him?!
So what if I get hurt? Isn’t it worth it for such a man?!
…
So what, you haven't even tried, how do you know I won't always like you?
…
His voice rang in my ears again.
Standing up in a fit of rage, Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand, grabbed her cell phone from the cabinet beside the bed, and dialed Leng Zimo's number.
As soon as the call was dialed, she suddenly pressed the hang up button in panic.
Holding the phone in her arms, Luo Xiaoqian cried silently.
He has decided not to want her anymore, so what's the point of calling him now?
