Ming

Chapter 48 Chapter 48

Zhong Ling knocked on the door three times, as if giving a signal, and paused for a while, but no one came to open it. Isn't she at home?Tried three more times, still nothing.

Zhong Ling dialed the phone, and after three rings, Kan picked it up tomorrow, "Hello", the voice sounded muffled, as if she had been crying.

"Come and open the door for me."

Kan Mingming was frightened, like a child who was eager to cover up something wrong, wiped away the tears that had just overflowed, and then looked at himself in the front camera of the mobile phone, his eyes were still a little red, and he didn't know whether he could hide it or not.If Zhong Ling is not around, you can still say that you have a cold, so what should you do now.

In just a few steps, Kan tomorrow ran with bumps and bumps.As soon as the door was opened, the person outside rushed in, put one arm around her waist, and closed the door heavily with the other.Then, gave her a full hug.As if seeking comfort, he hugged her tightly, resting his head on her shoulder, and murmured, "Obviously, I miss you so much..."

Really full of grievances.

I really want to be like those vulgar couples who are tired of being together every minute, but I am worried that my existence will disturb her, so I have to eat three meals a day in a distant place and live in an orderly manner to make up for it Vacancy in her absence.I really want to walk on the street with her on the few days when I can see her, basking in the sun in the world, I must hold hands with her, and don't let go if there is an obstacle in front of me.I really want to be able to touch her face every morning and dusk, real, not separated by a screen, watching her eyes crooked and smiling, only smiling to myself.

These requirements are probably a bit harsh, so it has not been realized so far.I had no choice but to hug her thin shoulders and say "I miss you" lightly.

But Kan tomorrow pushed her away after a few seconds, her beautiful eyes were still red, but she didn't smile, she looked at her coldly and said, "Let's separate."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, until he closed the door before wiping away the unbroken line of tears with his hands.

Regardless of whether this choice was right or wrong, she still made it.If there is any retribution, just come to her.

Zhong Ling was the only one left standing in the living room, and he didn't recover for a long time.Just now, I misheard that sentence, right? How could Kan say that sentence tomorrow?

"Mingming, please open the door." Kan locked the door tomorrow, lying on the bed, pretending not to hear.

Zhong Ling changed her strategy and planned to take a gamble. She sent her a message, saying that she hadn't eaten since morning and was going to starve to death.

She bet that Kan would not let her go tomorrow.

Sure enough, after a while, the door opened.Kan will still be expressionless tomorrow, but it doesn't matter, as long as she still comes out, it proves that she still has herself in her heart.This is a good thing.

However, Kan took out the extra dishes made in the morning from the refrigerator tomorrow and said to Zhong Ling, "Heat it in the microwave yourself."

Zhong Ling stopped her: "It's not delicious if it's hot in the microwave."

Kan Ming had no choice but to put the food out of the pot.A few minutes later, Zhong Ling started playing tricks again, insisting that Kan sit across from her tomorrow, otherwise she would not eat.

Kan Mingming thought to himself, well, the last time is up to you.

Zhong Ling thought that the "separation" just now was an illusion.After eating, she wanted to express herself and was about to roll up her sleeves and wash the dishes, but Kan called her to stop tomorrow and told her to sit down.

Zhong Ling had a bad premonition, and wanted to stop Kan from speaking tomorrow, but couldn't.She heard the other party say, "I'm serious about what I just said."

Zhong Ling's eyes suddenly became very cold, but he didn't dare to be too cold, and said, "Why?"

Kan Mingming answered calmly, as if he had practiced it many times, but Zhong Ling didn't see it.

"I think I'm in love with a guy," she said.

Pausing for a while, as if afraid that Zhong Ling would not believe it, he added: "You also know him, his name is Jian Zhang."