Hua Hua lay on the couch, munching on snacks, his legs swinging as the TV played his favorite football match. Sigh, watching from ho really can’t compare to being there live, can it?
Pulled out his phone, checked the flight schedule, should we buy a plane ticket and watch it live?
I simply just want to watch the football match, the next match being in Barcelona is purely coincidence.
Hua Hua sucked on his fingers, the chips in his mouth crunching loudly. Suddenly, an avatar popped up on his phone screen, followed by the ringtone. Hua Hua’s heart, which had been distracted for many days, suddenly shot up like a rocket at this instant, wait a second... calculating the dates, is the person who’s vanished from the world calling now because they’ve received a delivery?
Coming to confront ?
Hua Hua tightly pressed his lips together, not moving, his brain pondering the possibilities!
Answer?
Not answer?
Really want to answer?
If I answer and he scolds , what should I do?
He hasn’t given a single call in all these days, but now he chooses to call, must be for a confrontation. I’m definitely not stupid and won’t answer, ahhh, there are a million ants crawling in my heart, really want to answer, listen to his voice and maybe scold him a bit to vent!
Hua Hua’s beautiful peach blossom eyes were fixed on the phone screen, staring at the photo wanting to bite him, this bastard, liar, hypocrite. He hasn’t given even a call in so many days, and flips like a book. How unlucky I am to have t soone like this in this lifeti, tricked by him over and over, yet still thinking of him, ahhh! Drive crazy!
The phone persisted and rang twice, Ling Yin still dialing the third ti. The secretary prepared the files: "Boss Ling, everyone in the eting room is already here, only missing you."
Ling Yin had no choice but to press the mute button, nodded, took the eting materials handed by the secretary, and strode into the room.
Hua Hua stared at the phone as if frozen, one minute... two minutes... three minutes... four minutes... Why is it not ringing? Can’t even commit to scolding soone, always giving up halfway, hum, never achieve greatness!
Hua Hua grumbled and complained.
Looking completely innocent and aggrieved, totally forgetting it was his choice not to answer.
After a mont of silence, Hua Hua finally gathered the courage to call back, but surprisingly no one answered.
Ling Yin was engrossed in discussing the last crucial battle of the acquisition case with Sai Luo, completely oblivious to Hua Hua summoning him on the phone. Hua Hua called twice, climbed up on the sofa, how outrageous, not answering his call.
Directly blocked, hum, goodbye!
From now on, you walk your single-plank bridge, I’ll walk my sunny path.
"It’s in... it’s in..." The football match comntator on the TV was very diligent and excited.
Hua Hua jumped off the couch, grabbed the remote, and heavily pressed the power button.
Hua Hua sadly snuffled, his eyes watery, quickly adjusted himself to maintain the big-shot image without a perfect male idol. Hua Hua thought he couldn’t stay ho, as staying would worsen his mood, so...
In Gu Shaocheng’s study room, he hadn’t left all day, focused on researching sothing, head down, pen in hand, writing and drawing. The secretary ca and went, occasionally soone rushed in to report work, waiting for his decisions.
"Bro, where’s the personal data on Ling Yin you investigated last ti? The one with his childhood photo, I want to take a look."
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