"Ran Bai..."

Ji Shaoyu hesitates to make a sound. Maybe it's time to ease the tension between them. It's not good for anyone.

But just after he spoke, the phone hung up.

Ranbai refused to tell him that this was obviously the worst result.

But hangs up the telephone mu ranbai some weak to lie prone to the tabletop, on his hand handset also slides from the palm to the table.

Before hanging up the phone, he heard Shaoyu call him by his name, but he didn't listen. Shaoyu's attitude was very obvious, didn't he?

Whether it's the initial refusal, or a period of time no, no miss, no care, no care

If so, why did he hesitate? What is he hesitating about?

unwanted.

Not at all.

Ten years of time, he paid, he has been accompanied, it is impossible to forget, absolutely impossible!

"Ah Che..." he murmured deeply, "call ah Che, I want to see him!"

Baili listened to him very reluctantly. Although King's current situation seems to go to sleep as soon as he closes his eyes, king is still conscious, so he can't listen.

So he had to take out his cell phone and call the boss.

When the boss answered, he didn't say a word of nonsense, because he was too clear about the boss's character.

"King is drunk and wants to see you."

"I'm not interested in meeting a drunkard," came the cold voice

“king……”

Baili tried to persuade the boss, but he was interrupted when he opened his mouth

"Cell phone... Give it to me."

He had to say to the phone, "wait, king wants to talk to you."

Then he handed the phone to King.

Mu ran white side head, half face pasted on the desktop, a hand is weak holding the phone, and the weight of the phone all pasted on his other cheek.

"Ah Che..." he murmured, a little sad.

The voice over there is still cold, "say anything."

"Shoulder pain, wound, you hurt..."

While listening, Bai Li thought, king, your wound is ten years ago, and it has healed so early that the scar is gone, right?

He didn't know what the boss thought, but his expression must be cold.

"It's you... It's you..."

His king is still whispering. How can he feel like a child is coquetry?

Baili didn't know what the boss had returned, because king had the mobile phone.

In fact, Xi junche didn't answer the phone.

He doesn't think it's necessary for him to talk about the past ten years with a drunk person. Patience is the biggest tolerance.

Mu ranbai said a lot, but it's just the pain of the wound. Listening to the soft voice, it makes people feel like they're going to fall asleep next second, but he just can whisper all the time

Finally, Xi junche lost patience, "give the mobile phone to Baili."

However, mu ranbai, who was totally immersed in his own world, would listen to him and just began to repeat, "it's all your fault. I want to see you... See you..."

"For the last time, I'll give the mobile phone to Baili."

"Ah Che..."

"If you really want to see me, let Baili tell me the location."

"..." after listening to the confused muranbai for a long time, his confused eyes turned around without a destination, or Baili took the initiative to ask:

“king?”

Mu ran Bai stares at the hundred Li in front of him for a long time, then hands over the mobile phone, but he is too weak. The mobile phone slips from his hand in mid air, and hundred Li firmly catches the mobile phone with his fast skill.

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