Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Chang Che took out his mobile phone, and walked to the beach in a particularly good mood under the moonlight, dialing the familiar number while walking, but unfortunately, the phone beeped twice, and immediately indicated that it was temporarily unavailable.

not answer the phone?

Or are you busy with something and can't answer the phone?

Chang Che couldn't figure it out, so he dialed two more times, but was still hung up, must be busy and unable to answer the phone?

A man who feels good about himself edited a text message.

"I've been very busy the past few days, and I've been injured a little bit. In the middle of the night, I was lying on the bed alone, with a beautiful view, but I felt so pitiful~~~~(>_<)~~~~" Chang Che made a pitiful expression on purpose past.

Soon, the other party called.

Chang Che gave a wicked smile, stopped walking towards the beach, and ran towards his living room.

The fastest speed, comparable to the world's sprinters, ran downstairs in the living room one second before the call was answered, and pressed the answer button, with a breathless voice, "Yingying, I miss you so much."

The voice was low, naughty, with a hint of pitifulness: "I miss you to death, give me a hug."

"Are you hurt? Where did you get hurt?" Qiongying's voice came over tens of thousands of miles away, obviously worried.

Chang Che touched the position of his heart and suppressed his panting: "The whole body is full of injuries, and the heart is the most injured. Yingying, give me a hug and give me a painkiller."

"Huh? How did you hurt so badly? Where are you now? Is there anyone taking care of you?"

"A hug will make you feel better, Yingying..." Chang Che pushed open the door of the living room, took off his shoes, and walked to the sofa: "If you don't give me a hug, I will die of illness, lovesickness , It’s so uncomfortable, I’m so uncomfortable that I’m out of breath.”

what?

lie to her!

Hmph, Qiongying immediately cursed: "Chang Che, you bastard, you lie to me when you have nothing to do, you don't say a word of truth, you don't see anyone for a few days, you don't have a text message, you don't have a phone call, what do you think I am?" Ah? I won't talk to you anymore!"

"Don't, don't, my dear Yingying, I'm really sick and I'm lying on the sofa." Chang Che immediately changed his flattering tone and said, "Really, I won't lie to you, or I Take a picture of my sick face for you to see."

However, the phone has been hung up over there.

Chang Che repeatedly pushed off his coat, rushed to the bathroom, took a soaked towel, returned to the bed, folded it into a long strip and put it on his head, covered the quilt again, showed a sick expression, took a picture, send.

Send a text message again: Yingying, I have a bad cold, so pitiful, there is no woman to take care of me, in the dead of night, and I also suffer from severe lovesickness, the disease is compounded by illness, a man who has no woman to love, why am I so miserable?

After waiting for a long time, no one responded.

Chang Che thought about it again.

"Forget it, women are hard-hearted animals. They don't care if their boyfriend is sick or not. If I die of illness, she can go to find her second spring. I can see it. Men, when they are sick, they still You have to rely on yourself, the most poisonous woman in the world."

After a while, Qiongying's call came again, but Chang Che didn't answer it, so he hung up!

Qiongying called again and continued to hang up.

Continue to send a text message: "Let me be sick and die, leave me alone, I can handle it by myself."

Then, there were ten calls in a row, and number 11 came in. Chang Che's voice was soft and even complaining: "What are you doing calling me? Let me die alone. Don't give me a hug, at least it will cure my lovesickness."

"Are you really sick?"