Huang yize was reading the newspaper in the living room, but he couldn't seem to focus on it. In his daze, he felt Bilu sitting beside him and talking to him.
Huang yize leaned back on the sofa and rubbed the space between his brows. He sighed.
His mind was filled with Bilu, and he couldn't control himself at all.
He could only keep himself busy so that he could forget about her. Thinking about how they were going to meet in two days, Huang yize could only comfort himself in this way.
The main thing was that in the past year, the two of them had never been separated. Now that they had not seen each other again, it was natural that they would not be used to it.
Just as Huang yize was immersed in his thoughts, he received a call from Bilu.
When he saw the word "girl" flashing on his phone, the call was like spring rain, instantly nourishing Huang yize's parched heart.
