He stared at the WeChat name "n" for a long time, his expression became dazed, as if the unpleasant scene many years ago was reappearing, and his breathing even became a little short...
"If you don't talk nicely, I'll ignore you!"
Suddenly, the girl's threatening voice came from the mobile phone. It was obviously very close, but it seemed like it was coming from a far away place after eight years, which made him suddenly come back to his senses.
Huo Beichen's heart panicked slightly, and he said: "No."
She has ignored him for eight years.
His voice suddenly became trembling, a little low, and choked: "Don't ignore me."
"Everything is my fault."
"As long as you talk to me, I can do anything you want."
The low murmur spoke the deepest words in his heart every day he was without her, every day he missed her and had insomnia.
Ning Meng seemed to be frightened, and her voice was a little wavy, "Master Chen, what's wrong with you?"
Huo Beichen was brought back to reality.
He looked at his phone and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Nothing, are you going to sleep?"
Ning Meng's voice was obviously a little weak, "Yes, aren't you still asleep?"
Huo Beichen lowered his eyes: "Go to sleep, good night."
"Good night."
After the girl finished saying this, she hesitated for a long time and then spoke again: "Are you really okay?"
Huo Beichen's bathrobe was slightly open, and he looked outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa.
Xiao Tiantian was nestled in front of the sofa, lying there, seemingly asleep.
After so many years, he and Xiao Tiantian were the only ones left in the family. He lived a very lonely life without her.
He lowered his eyes and smiled: "It's okay, I just... miss you."
His voice was so low that Xiaodao Ning Meng didn't hear the last three words clearly, "As long as everything is fine, then... hang up?"
"good."
After hanging up the voice call, Huo Beichen sat on the sofa and looked straight ahead.
He thought that when he found out that she was back, he carefully confirmed it. He remembered that after returning home, he couldn't help but give her a hug. He wanted to be like before... but she had already forgotten everything and pushed away his little move.
hurt him.
Now he can only hide his longing and eight years of love deep in his heart, simply test her bottom line, slowly approach her little by little, and grasp the scale, for fear that he will not be able to hold back again and scare her...
Huo Beichen hid his sour heart, with a bit of sadness and loneliness in his eyes.
His and her youth...his and her past...the sweetness and pain, he is the only one who remembers them now.
…
He didn't know how long he was immersed in the past. When he came back to his senses, his body felt cool and his hair had dried naturally.
There was no warmth at his fingertips, and his body was numb from the cold. He looked at the WeChat message again, and finally, he slowly replied with one word: [Hmm]
After the news was sent, he stood up, put on his clothes, drove a car from the garage, and went straight to Yuxiu Garden...
She always opened her mouth to say careless rainbow farts, and always asked him again and again why he liked her. Huo Beichen actually had many impulses to tell her the truth, to tell her that it had always been her, it had always been her...
I want her to remember everything, because he is too lonely in this love alone.
But he was afraid that she would remember everything, that she would leave him...