Lord Beast, please let me go

Chapter 1 The tangled phone call (2)
There was silence, not even breathing.

"Hello?" She called out again, and when she saw the little swallow being funny, she burst out laughing again.

There is still no sound over there, and there is no beeping sound from the phone, which means that the phone has not been hung up. It is really strange. If it does not hang up or speak, is the other party crazy?

"Hey, are you going to talk? I'll hang up if you don't?" Jiang Xiaotao became impatient. Doesn't this prevent her from watching TV?
There was still no sound from the opposite side, but there was a faint sound of breathing.

Jiang Xiaotao suddenly panicked for a moment, as if she could feel the cool breath blowing towards her from the other side of the ocean. .”

Jiang Xiaotao's smile froze on his face, he twitched twice, but he couldn't laugh anymore, he could only hear his heartbeat speeding up, and the hand holding the microphone couldn't help but tightened again and again.

"My flight tomorrow afternoon." The voice finally sounded again, as clear and low as ever, and seemed to have a more mature and stable atmosphere.

Jiang Xiaotao could hear the indifference and alienation from inside, maybe the past in his world has been calm and calm, and the geese have passed without a trace, and there will never be a trace left.

Her throat was dry and she couldn't speak, her head seemed to be frozen, and only one voice could be recalled in her ear: He is coming back.

"En." Before the monosyllable in Jiang Xiaotao's throat was finished, the phone hung up with a "click".

Jiang Xiaotao held the phone in a daze and maintained this position for an unknown amount of time. Anyway, Jiang Xiaogu said that he had been staring at her strange appearance for a long time from upstairs, and then for a long time when he went downstairs, before she noticed him. .

No matter what, this news was definitely a thunderbolt, and it made her so tender that she told Jiang Xiaogu that if Jing Ning came back tomorrow, she would go back to her room and lie down until the next morning. It is with eyes open.

She really really doesn't want to see Jing Ning anymore, so she can hide for as long as she can.

At this moment in London, the lights are just beginning to come on, and the night is full of fiery trees and silver flowers. A man is standing in front of the French windows on the top floor of the hotel.

I couldn't see his face clearly, but it just made people feel that his body was covered with a touch of sadness.

He stood for a long time, so long that this world-class bustling city seemed to have become his background, his supporting role, leaving him standing alone between heaven and earth.

The clear and crisp laughter from the phone was still echoing in my ears, like the ding-dong of spring water in a mountain stream. Such a hearty laughter seemed to have happened before, and it seemed to have been a hallucination.

After hearing that it was his voice, she fell silent, even unwilling to give him a simple word?
Who created that childhood love?

Who lit the bright fireworks, reflecting the carefree and simple past?

And who left a deep mark in his life?Even though she hurt her, still let him love her deeply?

Across the ocean, my girl, are you alright?Does your nervousness mean that I am also an unforgettable memory in your heart?
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When Jiang Xiaotao was in the first grade of junior high school, something happened at home. From then on, she didn't know whether it was for revenge on her mother or to indulge herself, she wanted to be a bad child.

After the new year, she cut off her black hair, leaving it only around her ears. From a distance, she looked like a tomboy, who whistled like a boy, and looked like a little ruffian.

(End of this chapter)