The Ten Years that I Loved You the Most ✔️

Chapter 22

    He Zhishu returned home, carefully folded Ai Tzuyu's scarf and put it into the bag. He sat on the sofa for a long time without thinking about anything, but then got up when he felt a little cold.

    A house will be cold without popularity, the kind of cold that cannot be eliminated no matter how high the temperature of the air conditioner is. He Zhishu was nestled in the quilt and was so tight that he fell asleep again in a daze.

    Suddenly awakened in the middle of the night, the bedroom headlights were still shining brightly, and the dark night couldn't turn on. He Zhishu looked at his watch, and he slept for less than half an hour. But unable to fall asleep, the taste of being sober is even more difficult. He couldn't help it, and wanted to hear Jiang Wenxu's voice.

    France is now about five o’clock in the afternoon, so he shouldn’t be disturbed... He Zhishu lowered his eyelashes and patiently pressed Jiang Wenxu’s number one by one with his fingers. He is not without him in the address book, but this seems to be even better. Be solemn with your heart. This is He Zhishu's habit.

    The phone rang quickly and then someone connected. The man's low and sweet voice seemed to be a little soft: "Do you remember to call me?"

    He Zhishu held the phone and was silent for a few seconds. He and Jiang Wenxu was very diligent at first, but he had no money to pay for the call. At that time, He Zhishu felt the happiest and most attentive thing was to use his company phone to chat with Jiang Wenxu innocently, even though the two of them could see each other night and night. , But I always feel that the day is too long. Later, it changed. I always felt that there was nothing to say, and I was gambled for no reason. Since you don't want to talk to me, I won't make do. Until it becomes like this-it is normal to not meet for ten and a half months and not have a phone call to greet you.

    "I miss you." He Zhishu calmed down his emotions. In a few seconds, his thinking had spanned several years, and he blurted out like this for a while.

    Jiang Wenxu was also taken aback. He hadn't heard He Zhishu say such a thing for a long time. Moreover, he seemed to hear a choked voice outlined by He Zhishu's voice in just three words. It seems to be real, but also like an illusion.

    "I also think you have been busy for these two days, and I am afraid to disturb you when I am free. I have been holding back not calling you. I will try my best to come back soon to accompany you." Jiang Wenxu's voice softened by two points, and his heart was softened. There are big waves.

    He Zhishu is not stupid, and no matter how good his excuses are, it is only to cover up the fact that he doesn't want to care about it. Jiang Wenxu didn't even send a text message by himself. The man was far away in France, and he was surrounded by young boys who liked him, and people in a romantic country. He was reluctant to think about how normal he was. It's just myself, who rushed to masochism again in the middle of the night.

    He Zhishu pursed his lips and hummed in his throat.

    He hadn't thought about what to say, but vaguely listened to the vague voice coming from the microphone: "Brother Jiang...why can't you make a call? The food is going to be cold..." The

    coquettish tone is clear and bright. The voice of the boy seemed impatient to wait.

    He Zhishu's face turned pale, he thought, Jiang Wenxu's petting child should be very good. Back then, I never tried to disturb Jiang Wenxu's call.

    Jiang Wenxu suddenly became quiet, and there was no noise at all.

    He Zhishu tried his best to stabilize his voice, but he was still embarrassed by Jiang Wenxu: "Beijing has cooled down in the past two days, and it has been very cold. Call me when you come back, and I will pick you up at the airport and give you stewed radish ribs soup. .

    "good, love you. "

    He Zhishu laughed and yawned a little: "Okay, okay, go ahead!" I'm sleepy. "

    Jiang Wenxu said good night, his voice was very gentle.

    He Zhishu stayed up all night, and his heart was dug out by a blunt knife . In the second half of the night, He Zhishu went around the room, but didn't know what he was looking for, and finally tired. Sitting on the floor of the cold living room crying like a child who has lost the whole world. He Zhishu bit his lip, his thin shoulders trembled so much, he cried and pressed the warm baby to his chest. This way his heart would not It’s freezing cold.

    He Zhishu fell asleep in the early morning, but he burned fiercely. The whole person was chaotic. The

    retribution came. He Zhishu showed some relief smiles, angrily left his parents, and gave up My heart, lost everything, fell in love with someone I shouldn’t love. The

    phone rang, and He Zhishu reacted for a long time before reaching out to answer: "Jiang Wenxu...I am so painful..."

    "Don't don't want me..."

    "I'm very good..."

    "How can you lie to me?" He Zhishu's eyes were red, and once the backlog of emotions was too long, it was really hard to stop. "

    He Zhishu!" what happened? Where is your house? I am coming over now! "

    It turned out to be a doctor... He Zhishu was dizzy, subconsciously trusting Ai Ziyu, intermittently or said the exact address, and then fell asleep.

    Ai Ziyu directly took the unlocked past and opened He Zhi He

    Zhishu was not awake when he entered the book house. Ai Ziyu looked at the thin man because he was curled up smaller for fear of coldness, with some tears on his pale face, and his brows were frowned tightly. Ai Ziyu leaned over. I realized that the phone call to He

    Zhishu had n't been hung up yet. He bent over and hugged the person up, too lightly. One cheek was cleverly attached to his chest. The temperature was very high and he was hot. That heart has

    melted . I really like it. Ai Tzuyu confirms that there is no doubt.

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