Cha Qing Luo had just finished talking to Nan jiateng on the phone, and her mood was completely good.
Hearing Nan jiateng's gentle voice and hearing him say that he missed her, her heart beat very fast.
Cha Qing Luo clutched her chest and stood still. She took a few deep breaths and couldn't calm her heart down. She couldn't help but giggle. She was really happy.
It turned out that the feeling of being in love was so sweet.
As long as she heard that person say that she missed her, as long as she heard that person's voice, her heart would feel especially sweet and comfortable.
Cha Qing Luo wanted to laugh out loud, but she didn't want to scare everyone with so many classmates.
She didn't want everyone to think that she had gone crazy.
Cha Qing Luo was jumping on the spot.
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On the other side, after Cha Qing Luo went to make a phone call, Zi Lingxi sat there alone, watching the bonfire and her classmates playing around. She was in a daze.
