Fu Jingzai read this email carefully several times.
Her eyes were reflected in the light of the screen. As her breathing slowed down and her heartbeat was too fast, her limbs gradually felt numb.
Hover your fingers on the keyboard and type many words quickly.
Before sending it out? Look again? Why are they all almost out of order.
She thought that Gu Celadon would never contact her again.
After all, it was only a two-day trip. She knew about herself? When would she go back.
She is such a busy person again.
Fu Jing originally thought that if he lost his mobile phone, he would lose it. Don't delay things here? Just fine.
After all, since childhood, no one cares about her itinerary, no one cares to ask her whether she has arrived at the hotel safely, no one asks her about the cold, the weather, or asks her to add clothes.
Therefore, Fu Jing never thought that if the mobile phone was lost, someone would worry about her.
"..."
Fu Jing's eye sockets gradually emerged—a layer of tears, she inhaled her nose, forcing herself to close her eyes and take a deep breath to calm down.
Then delete the sentence.
Reply? Go to:
[Sister, I’m sorry, I changed my number, and I’ll call you back later. ]
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After sending it out, Fu Jing closed the computer abruptly and got up. Wearing a windbreaker jacket directly outside the pajamas, begged Jiang Qiutong to accompany him to buy a mobile phone and phone card.
At this time, it’s not too late to say that it’s not too late. The business hall of the operator that can normally apply for a card has already been closed.
The two of them got into the car, and under the direction of the driver's master, they were going to the nearby mobile phone store of a small supermarket to check it out.
Sitting in the taxi, Fu Jing turned his head and looked out the window, the orange street lights flashing in his eyes. Thinking of Qin Zijin's chat just now.
Qin Zijin once again said to her: Fu Jing, don't you have any emotions? Just hide.
"..."
This is a habit that Fu Jing has cultivated at a very young age.
In fact, she really didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
When thinking is confused, it is easy to be inefficient and make many wrong decisions. Fu Jing's adjustment method was to find a corner with no one to hide.
I remember that year in junior high school.
?? In school performances, each class needs to arrange people to perform on stage. When Fu Jing was a child, he had gone through several piano lessons, barely able to play simple tunes.
Because no one in the class wanted to sign up at all, the art committee directly reported Fu Jing's name.
Only then did she inform her—?sound.
Fu Jingbing? He didn't want to go, but he couldn't make any sense when he told her.
Instead, he was instilled with a lot of "you need to have a collective consciousness", "Don't be so selfish or not", "Everyone has an obligation to do -? Some things to contribute to the class?", "You see? Qin Zijin Have written? So many essays, I have drawn blackboard newspaper every time. Have you ever done it? What?"
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