343. Chapter 343 Making Your Life Worse than Death 1
Hearing this, An Yuran could no longer hold back the pain of months of lovesickness. He took out his mobile phone and pressed the number one button.
Mu Xiaoran walked aimlessly on the street at this time, wanting to find Huabu Qian to accompany him but fearing that she would cause trouble with Cassifer.
Telling my parents will only increase their worries, and they can only walk aimlessly on the street and watch people coming and going.
As soon as she answered the phone, she heard very anxious words inside.
"Xiao Ran, where are you now?"
"I...I'm on the street."
"Which street are you on? I will come to you now."
"Uh... no need, I'll go back to class later. I'm very busy."
"Xiao Ran, don't lie to me. I already know everything."
Mu Xiaoran's face turned pale, and he twitched his lips. It seemed that the news of his downfall had spread quickly. "I want to be alone for a while."
"Xiaoran, do you know how I have survived these past few months? I dream about you every time in my dreams, and all I can think about is you. When you close your eyes in the dream, I will die.
When you open your eyes, I am alive again. When you close your eyes and open them, I die back and forth a thousand times." The hoarse voice said affectionate words, and she heard every word in her ears.
Slowly flowing into her heart.
The smile at the corner of Mu Xiaoran's mouth became even more bitter. Meeting the right person at the wrong time was an unfortunate tragedy.
And meeting the wrong person at the right time is a lifetime of sorrow.
When will God stop making such a joke? What will happen if she meets the right person at the right time? Will she die?
Seeing that there was no sound on the phone for a long time, he took the phone from his ear and took a look at the call, but it was still connected. "Xiaoran, are you still there?"
"Here, I'm here on Ximen Street, Ladies' Street." Just think of it as selfish for once. She really wants a shoulder to lean on, just for a little while.
She is really tired...
Is this love really right? Can it really last?
"If you want to be honest in love, why do you deceive yourself? If love is great enough, why should you feel inferior. If you ask yourself that you can't tolerate depression and ignore it, don't say I like you anymore..."
The phone rang. Mu Xiaoran picked up the phone without even looking at it, thinking it was An Yuran. "You arrived so soon? Why didn't I see you?"
"Who's here? Where are you?" Cassifer keenly smelled a hint of uneasiness. He was worried about her, so he called to ask.
Mu Xiaoran reacted when he heard a familiar voice. "It's nothing, just a friend."
"Friends? Male or female."
"Man, what do you want?"
"Mu Xiaoran, if you dare to cuckold me, I will definitely make your life worse than death." In fact, he wanted to call her to comfort her, but when he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself.
Mu Xiaoran sneered silently, it turned out that in his heart he was such a hungry person.
She instantly felt that she didn't want to explain anything or speak, so she hung up the phone directly.
Kasefir looked at the phone with a black screen, the anger in his heart rising even more, and he thought she had something wrong.
He kept calling, but Mu Xiaoran ignored the call and just let it go.
When Kasefir made nearly a hundred missed calls, Mu Xiaoran finally answered the phone because she couldn't stand the disdainful looks from others.
"Mohammed Kasefir, what do you want? Don't you think I will cuckold you? I will bring it to you now, and I will bring you countless cuckolds. Are you satisfied?"