Chapter 1817 - 1817: I’m sorry, I failed to keep our appointment.
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The call was picked up quickly.
Hello, Yingluo,â si Yi replied in a trembling voice.
In the end, before he could say anything else, Gong Ming had already started scolding him.
âYan Siyi, you idiot, is your phone broken? If youâre going to be scrapped, tell this young master. This young master doesnât lack anything, but I lack no one to help me spend money!â
âYan Siyi, you lunatic, what time is it now? All? Youâre still calling me now? donât tell me youâve just returned home!â
âYan Siyi, Iâve missed you! When youâre free, come over and help this young master Massage my shoulders and legs.â
âHey! Yan Siyi, why arenât you saying anything? You havenât seen me the whole day and you donât miss me?â
hey, donât think that Iâll forgive you just because you donât say anything!!
âHey! Are you really Yiyi?!â
In the end, Gong Mingâs patience had run out. His anger rose, but there was also anxiety in his anger.
âIâm Yiyi Zhenzhen.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
For a long time, a long time
Only then did Siyi spit out these words with difficulty. Her voice trembled, and it was very bitter.
On the other end of the line, Gong Ming was stunned.
Gong Yun and Yingluo. Siyi called him softly, tears falling like rain.
âI miss you so much, Yingluo.â
Really!
Right now, she was very lonely, very lonely.
And itâs very, very painful!
She really needed him to nag at her, to tell her cold jokes, to scold her for being disappointing, to say that she had no backbone, and to tell her that all those things were nothing! Heâs a typical deformed man!â
On the other end of the line, Gong Mingyu froze for a moment, his voice hoarse.
He could clearly feel that she was crying on the other end.
âYiyi, whatâs wrong? Are you crying?â Gong Mingâs voice was filled with anxiety.
Damn it, whatâs wrong with her?
Siyi held the microphone, curled up on the sofa, and covered her mouth, not letting herself make a sound.
âYan Siyi, stop crying! Did you hear that? âDonât cry,â Gong Ming ordered her domineeringly over and over again.
For a moment, she really regretted sitting on that broken plane. F * ck, in less than ten hours, she had been transferred to the other side of the world.
âYingluo, I skipped class this afternoon! âThatâs why I didnât see you, ran ran,â Siyi said in a choked voice.
you said you wanted me to have dinner with you. Iâm sorry, Qianqian. 1 didnât show up. Ming Qianqian, can you make it up to me tomorrow? â
one by one,â Gong Mingâs low voice called out to her in a deep, apologetic tone.
âIâm sorry!â He apologized sincerely in a deep voice, his throat full of bitterness. Yiyi, itâs not you who broke our appointment. Itâs me, Hanhan.
Siyi was stunned for a moment, and his painful heart suddenly tightened.
Gong Mingyu paused and cleared his throat. He pretended to be relaxed and laughed on the phone. Hello! Yan Siyi, let me tell you a little secret!â
Siyi sniffled and nodded obediently.âGood, Yingluo.â
âThe condition is that youâre not allowed to cry!â Gong Ming asked playfully.
The hand holding the microphone tightened slightly. In the next moment, Siyi replied obediently,â good, Wanwan.
However, for some reason, as soon as she responded, Siyi felt something stain her cheeks. It was hot and salty.
It was the tears in her eyes!