She is very sick

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Chapter Forty-Eight

    She is not there, no one makes me happy.     ——Zhang

    Lu makes the

sky seem to have been smeared with thick ink, like the endless black sea.

    The leaves outside were rustled by the cold wind, and the dead leaves on the ground rolled into a ball with the wind.

    Occasionally, a few fireworks will explode in the sky to celebrate the coming of New Year’s Eve tomorrow.

    After washing up, Su returned to his room.

    She crawled onto the bed, buried herself in the bed, and called Zhang Lurang.

    Zhang Lurang quickly picked it up.

    Because there is no air in the bed, Su Zaizai's voice was muffled: "Let Ran."

    His voice was a little hoarse because of coughing, with a little nasal sound, which was much softer than usual.

    "What's wrong."

    "How do you spend tomorrow New Year's Eve?"

    Zhang Lu paused the head, seeming to be thinking, and quickly replied, "I have spent time with my uncle. He will not return to City B this year."

    "Oh. "Su Zaizai lifted the quilt, his expression was a little hesitant, "I'm going to my grandparents' house tomorrow. It's like this every year..."

    "Yeah."

    "But I will come back after the New Year's Eve dinner, although it will be a little bit Late."

    Zhang Lurang only then heard what she was saying. He lowered his eyes and smiled silently: " Yes." The

    voice came through the electric current, with an inexplicable meaning.

    It's rare to hear him call himself that, Su Zaizai was a little flattered.

    She couldn't help rolling up the quilt and rolling around on the bed.

    The movement is not small, so that the people on the other end of the phone can always hear the rustling sound.

    Zhang Lurang couldn't help but feel a little hot. He licked his lips and whispered, "Wait for you to come back and give you a New Year's gift."

    "What gift?" Su Zai said excitedly.

    Hearing this, Zhang Lurang hesitated and asked: "What do you want?"

    Su Zaizai did not hesitate: "Your body."

    "..."

    "To be honest, I started to think about it when I was a freshman in high school. "

    ..."

    "You made me vegetarian for three years."

    Zhang Lurang remained silent.

    In the next second, Su Zaizai suddenly changed his words: "Actually, it should be ten years."

    "......"

    "Is ten years underestimating you." She said depressed.

    Zhang Lurang opened his mouth, trying to refute something, but in the end he didn't say anything.