Hearing xiajun Zihao's worried voice, Xie Yan 'er felt a hint of sweetness in her heart.
When she saw Xia Xinlan and Chu bingxuan's romantic campus wedding, she was full of blessings and envy.
He was envious of that sweet feeling.
At this time, she also felt a sense of loneliness in her heart. She didn't expect that he would call her when she was missing xiajun Zihao.
Didn't this mean that their hearts were connected?
"Big brother Hao, I'm fine. I was just touched ..."
Before Xie Yan 'er could finish her sentence, xiajun Zihao's heart skipped a beat."Are you touched?"
Xiajun Zihao could think of some scenarios in an instant. Then, judging from the voice on the other end of the phone, his face darkened.
"Yan 'er, you ... You're my ..."
As soon as xiajun Zihao thought that Yan 'er would belong to someone else, his heart ached so much that he couldn't even think about it.
At that moment, xiajun Zihao's grip on the pen snapped.
