Meng You slapped his forehead and realized that he had forgotten to block his Moments.
It's also his fault for not respecting himself. Knowing that Rong Jiu and Xu Jing have a close relationship, he still left ambiguous messages. Isn't that courting death?
Meng You replied directly. "I'll deal with it immediately and give you a satisfactory answer."
"Hmph, I hope you keep your word." After hanging up the phone, Rong Jiu lay on the bed wiping his tears.
He didn't know what was going on, but after meeting Xu Jing, his tear glands became incredibly developed, and he'd cry at the drop of a hat. He'd never shed a tear before, but now he seemed like a completely different person.
Could it be that love makes people depressed?
No, he couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He had to go out and look for her. Maybe she would come back.
Rong Jiu put on his clothes, quickly washed up in the bathroom, and went out.
After going out, I found that I didn’t know anything.
Faced with an unfamiliar environment, he fell into confusion.
My mind was so blank that I even forgot the floor number.
It wasn't until his cell phone rang that he woke up from his confused state.
"Hello?"
A familiar voice came from the phone. "Hello, who is this?"
"Brother." Rong Jiu's tears immediately fell, and he spoke with grievance. "Where are you? I can't find you."
"I'm home." Xu Jing was still wondering why the person ran away. Maybe he went out to look for someone and got lost?
"Don't cry yet. Write down the building number, 17-809. Remember to ring the doorbell when you get there."
Rong Jiu nodded heavily. "I understand."
With his mind reassured, his tears stopped. He regained some of his sanity, found the building number, and pressed the elevator button to go up.
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