"Zhuobing, zhuobing, are you asleep?" Ji Yanchen called, but there came her heavy breathing.

Listen, it seems that I'm really tired, that's why I'm so loud.

Ji Yanchen hung up the phone, for this call tonight, he has a bit at a loss.

Because he was not sure that what she said was somewhat true.

After all, Xiao Ziheng's words are still echoing in his ears to this day.

Therefore, he can't tell which words can be believed and which can't be believed.

Originally sleepy, he was harassed so much that he didn't feel sleepy any more.

But a certain initiator, at this moment, sleeps that is called a sweet.

The next day, zhuobing woke up very late.

Strange, why does the head hurt so much?

Doubtfully, he reached out, pinched his eyebrows, and sat up.

Something seemed to be playing back in her mind, which made her think about it.

After that, he exclaimed, "ah..."

The voice of decibel can't reverberate in the whole room. Fortunately, she didn't go home last night for fear of affecting her family. Instead, she lived in her own apartment. Otherwise, at this moment, she would have to break up.

I got up in a hurry and went to find my mobile phone. I wanted to confirm whether the picture that was emerging in my mind really existed.

When she got her cell phone, she was not calm.

Yes, she did dial Ji Yanchen's mobile phone around 1 a.m., and the time was not short.

That is to say, there is something in her mind. After she got drunk last night, she called him with the help of drunkenness.

Zhuobing kept pulling his hair and was in a hurry in the room.

She really seldom gets drunk, let alone drunk.

So last night's situation was really an accident, but how to explain it to the other party?

Zhuobing kept beating her head and melon seeds. It was really terrible. How could she do such a rude thing.

But why did he talk to himself so long? I don't want to see you normally.

Ji Yanchen sneered coldly. It's not because you are crying and making a lot of noise, but also because you are not allowed to threaten.

What to do? What to do?

Zhuo Bing was so anxious that he had to wear through the floor.

Finally, she had to summon up her courage and dial a number to go out, hoping that he would not go to work on Saturday. Otherwise, if she did not answer, she would not have the courage to call again.

Ji Yanchen was originally training, but after hearing the call, he asked the battalion commander on one side to work for him, and then he went to one side.

Found that it was zhuobing's phone, he hesitated, and then sighed again, pressed the answer button, no way, he belongs to that kind of person, promised others, will do, no matter who the other party is.

"Hello Voice, or always cold indifference.

"Yes, it's me. I was last night..." Zhuo Bing doesn't know how to say it. Is it a direct apology or an explanation? He just dialed the wrong number.

Who knows, Ji Yanchen directly asked her, "sober up?"

"Wake up, wake up." Last night when drunk, some woman who could still talk endlessly began to counselle now.

"Just wake up." Ji Yanchen breathed, as if relieved.

"I'm sorry! I don't know! Rarely drunk. " Zhuo Bing now, all want to fan to death oneself, why want to drink, drink also calculate, why want to call him.

Ji Yanchen was silent, then said: "go and get some hot food to eat! Then your stomach will be more comfortable. "

How could he care about himself?

This phenomenon, let zhuobing stupefied for dozens of seconds, and then reflected.

"Well! I will

I really want to ask, is he concerned about himself?

But the humble heart told her, don't think about it, he just don't want you to bother him.

"So..." Ji Yanchen wanted to say goodbye, but zhuobing took the lead.

"I don't know if we can see each other again." For Xiao Ziheng, she still wants to explain it again.

There are some things, no is no, she doesn't want to be misunderstood.

This time, it was Ji Yanchen's turn to be silent, and it was longer than washing ice.

But fortunately, when zhuobing was about to give up, he finally opened his mouth.

"Why do you want to see me?"

"I want to tell you something about me and Xiao Ziheng, and if you think it's necessary, I will let Xiao Ziheng appear together and let him prove that there is really nothing between me and him." Zhuobing was very careful, as if he was afraid to say something wrong.

Such a behavior, with her ability and decisiveness in the work, is not in the same level at all."Why, isn't that enough?" Ji Yanchen thought that it was enough to explain the problem.

"I..." Zhuo Bing recalled what he said last night.

"Do you want me to help you remember?" Ji Yanchen chuckled.

Just when he found out, he immediately put away his smile.

Zhuo Bing shook his head, "still, I don't need it!"

About last night, she didn't completely remember. She only knew that she was drunk, called him and complained with him. As for what she said more, she really couldn't think of it one by one.

"No, stop there. I have something else to do." Ji Yanchen finished and looked at the training ground.

"Oh! Good As soon as zhuobing heard that he wanted to be busy, he was embarrassed to say anything more.

However, she asked him before he hung up.

"Can I still call you?"

There, there was another silence. When Zhuo Bing thought that he had received the phone, his voice came again.

"Whatever."

This time, he was really hung up because her cell phone had already shown the end of the call.

Whatever?

What is that?

Do you agree or not?

Zhuobing tilted his head and frowned in a tangled way, falling into the trouble of self creation.

The other party said casually, that is to say, whether she likes to fight or not depends on her, but at this moment, she suddenly lacks intelligence and has no central idea.

When she reacts, it will be more than ten minutes later, and it will be difficult for her.

Is this a blessing in disguise? Because of last night's uproar, things that were no longer possible seemed to be possible again.

So she quickly edited a message.

When can I have another meal that I didn't have the night before yesterday. 】

this time, instead of waiting for his message, she happily went into the bathroom to wash.

Because hope and feeling are ahead. As long as she works harder, she can grasp the aperture of happiness.

When Ji Yanchen saw zhuobing's message, he was having lunch. Because he had just received a call from his family, when he put away his mobile phone, he looked at the message by the way.

But he did not immediately return her information, but after eating, he picked up his mobile phone and began to edit.