"Um, my boyfriend is not in city y, and the clothes are gifts I bought for him."
"Yang Xiaoyun, your boyfriend is very happy! I can't tell you are very careful!" mr. Veivy said with a smile.
"Hehe, it's okay! This is the first time I gave him a gift." Speaking of which, I feel a little ashamed. Lan Jingfeng has always bought things for her before, and she seems to have never given him a gift.
Walking out of the specialty store, Yang Xiaoyun felt an indescribable excitement in her heart. It was the first time she heard that she was so excited when she heard about giving gifts to others. Fortunately, she saved the countless pocket money that her grandfather gave her before, otherwise she really couldn't afford it. If you use Lan Jingfeng's card, is it still called giving him a gift?
But how to send this gift? Are you still angry? Do you really have to call him spinelessly? In fact, thinking about it, she didn't take the initiative to bow her head very much in the past. Every time, Lan Jingfeng bowed her head first, so it should be a matter of course that she took the initiative once! Thinking about it again, it's okay not to call, just give it to him when I go home in a few days, but she, who is worthless, just wants to tell him now.
I don't miss you because I'm lonely, but I'm lonely because I miss you. What a classic sentence! We have all been lonely on the road of love, because missing is always accompanied by left and right. Love can make people inexplicable, sometimes even oneself can't imagine why the longing comes so violently. Some people say that what is not available is the most beautiful. Not so for love, possession will be beautiful.
Love, just say it out loud, because you never know, which will come first, tomorrow or the accident!
If you miss it, say it out loud, because face is never as important as happiness.
After lying on the bed for a long time but still not getting a call from Lan Jingfeng, Yang Xiaoyun finally couldn't hold back, and tried to find excuses for herself, convincing herself to call him on her own initiative.
After pressing a series of extremely familiar numbers, he took a deep breath and finally pressed the call button. After being married for so long, why does a phone call make her heart 'pound'.
"Hello!" Lan Jingfeng's icy voice could not hear a trace of warmth.
"Lan Jingfeng, it's me."
"I know." His voice was a little impatient. It turned out that there was always a gap between imagination and reality. She thought he would be a little excited.
"Oh!" Yang Xiaoyun answered with a pout.
"What's the matter?" The brief silence made him even more impatient.
"Didn't you tell me to call you sooner or later to report the situation?"
"Oh, so you still remember! Did you fight yesterday? Did you fight this morning?" Speaking of this, Lan Jingfeng's suppressed anger broke out instantly.
It turns out that he can still get angry. I remember Ding Yuqing said that if a man gets angry with you because of trivial things, if a man gets angry because of you, he must care about you very much, because you can always easily influence him. All emotions and emotions are caused by you. Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoyun's disappointment just now disappeared.
"It's okay! I'm hanging up the phone!" Lan Jingfeng's patience is limited.
"Wait a minute, Lan Jingfeng. I want to explain!" Lan Jingfeng's urging finally brought the dreamy Yang Xiaoyun back to reality.
"Explain what?"
"Explain why I didn't call you. Because you hung up on me before I finished speaking that day, I was angry with you." Yang Xiaoyun's tone was extremely aggrieved.
"You're not angry anymore?" Lan Jingfeng's voice seemed to have returned to normal, not so cold anymore.
"Well, stop being angry."
"Are you a child? Are you angry with me?"
"Is it a child to be angry? Then you are not, don't deny it, I know you are also angry with me."
"Do you think I'm as idiot as you?"
"You are an idiot. Have you ever seen such a considerate wife like me? I am so considerate and considerate of you, but you don't appreciate it, but you still hang up on me and ignore me in anger. What are you not an idiot?"
Lan Jingfeng was kind enough not to interrupt her and let her finish speaking.
"Are you done? If you just want to tell me this, I'm busy. Goodbye!"
"Wait a minute, Lan Jingfeng! I still have something to say." Ah, this guy is really stingy.
"Haven't scolded enough?"
"No. Lan Jingfeng, I seem to miss you a little bit." Yang Xiaoyun stammered.
"Like? A little bit? It's so far-fetched that you don't need to say it. I don't expect you to miss me."
"Lan Jingfeng, I really miss you. It's true. It's not like, not a little bit. I really miss you."
"The truth?"
"It's absolutely true!""Not to comfort me?"
"No, it's true. I really want you to be by my side now." Yang Xiaoyun's light tone permeated with infinite longing.
"But I don't seem to miss you, not at all, what should I do?" Lan Jingfeng imitated her tone and said seriously but uncertainly.
"Lan Jingfeng, go to hell. I hate you! Act like I didn't call you, pretend I didn't say anything." Yang Xiaoyun was very angry. Although I know he's joking.
"But woman, you beat and talked about it." Lan Jingfeng said with a smile.
"I said, pretend not to? Just pretend that nothing happens. I won't pick me up in a few days, and I won't go back. I've been here all my life, just pretend you've never met me. Take care, goodbye!" Yang Xiaoyun said lightly, hung up the phone and got into the quilt.
That bastard, next time I will see if I will take the initiative to say that I miss him, love him and so on. Let's see if I will compromise first this time.
Lan Jingfeng looked at the flashing 'call ended' on the phone, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. How could I miss her, unless it stopped raining, unless the Yangtze River dried up, then it was possible not to miss her.
Yes, after getting to know her, he was like a child, he would get angry because of her neglect, would be angry because of her neglect, would be excited because of her missall emotions are no longer under control, all Emotions are revealed inadvertently. Love is a strange thing, it will make yourself into another completely strange self, and it will make you no longer understand yourself. Sometimes I clearly know that once I fall into it, I will never recover, but I still jump in without hesitation. This is the charm of love.
Yang Xiaoyun is sleeping soundly now, probably his voice can really help sleep, or maybe hearing his voice, the longing is no longer so strong.
In the drowsiness, it seemed to hear a knock on the door. How could someone knock on her door now.
"The world is too wordy, can you let it go and disappear
Who is saying behind my back
It seems that I didn't say it again
A heart is always uncomfortable when you hang in the air
But you still haven't said you love me
Without you I find myself unable to move"
The annoying bell rings endlessly. Who is convulsing, disturbing people's dreams. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com