After hanging up the phone, Zhang Mengfei called again, but Han Ting refused. Zhang Mengfei continued to call, but Han Ting refused. In the end, Han Ting directly blocked Zhang Mengfei.
Zhang Mengfei couldn't get through Han Ting, so he turned to Huang Shiyuan's.
黄诗媛皱眉,犹豫了下,还是接了起来.
"Huang Shiyuan, is Han Ting with you? Give her your phone, I have something important to find her." Zhang Mengfei's tone was very anxious.
"I haven't been with her. I have something to do outside, so I won't say it now." After Huang Shiyuan said this, she hung up the phone and blocked Zhang Mengfei's mobile phone number.
Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan looked at Tianmiao: "She must be calling you again."
"I've blocked it." Tian Miao smiled, "I blocked it first when she called Han Ting."
“机智.”韩婷和黄诗媛异口同声.
"She doesn't know that her online dating partner already knows the truth, right?" Han Ting grabbed a piece of salt and pepper ribs in front of Tianmiao and put them in her mouth.
"I must not know, otherwise why would I come to ask you to pretend to be her and meet someone. She didn't say who she was going to meet. She said so vaguely and lightly. It would be too much." Huang Shiyuan snorted coldly.
“这样利用人,真的好吗?”
"I won't agree anyway, forget it, don't think about it, let's have a meal. I really don't pay attention to her in the future. Her scream just now scared me." Han Ting asked Huang Shiyuan and Tianmiao to continue eating.
Think about this.
Then Han Ting's cell phone rang again, this time it was the voice of WeChat.
It's still Zhang Mengfei.
Han Ting had a stern face, without saying a word, refused, blocked it, and did it all in one go.
Huang Shiyuan also picked up her mobile phone, blocked Zhang Mengfei's WeChat friends, and disbanded the dormitory WeChat group she had previously recruited. Then she also recruited Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan.
Zhang Mengfei was so anxious that it seemed that Han Ting refused to help her. What should she do?
The phone rang again, and it was Pan Lin who called it.
Zhang Mengfei subconsciously died immediately, and then thought about it and sent a message immediately: "I'm busy and discuss an academic report with the professor. Can I contact you later?"
Pan Lin did not call again, nor did he send a message to urge him.
Zhang Mengfei looked at his cell phone nervously, thinking about how to explain to Pan Lin.
But what surprised her was that Pan Lin did not send any more messages from noon to evening.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Pan Lin sent a message: "I'm back."
Zhang Mengfei looked at the message in surprise and relaxed, but felt sorry for it.
"Dear, I'm really busy this time. I originally wanted to find you after I finished my work, but you have already gone back. I'll go find you next time, or if you come to find me again, I'll tell me in advance. I'll be better sooner
Arrange my time." Zhang Mengfei edited a long paragraph and sent it over, "Don't be angry, I miss you very much. I also want to see you very much. When the allergies on my face are completely cured, we will meet.
I still want to show you the best side.”
It is different from the usual information that Zhang Mengfei replied to in seconds. This time, it took a long time before Pan Lin replied to the information.
And there are only three short words.
"No."
Zhang Mengfei's heart suddenly became flustered and quickly typed a row of words: "What's wrong, my dear, did I make you unhappy this time..." After thinking about it, Zhang Mengfei didn't type and called directly.