Sweethearts are like lollipops

Chapter 790 I miss you so much at Christmas, I miss you so much every day
Messages come in from the phone from time to time, and Su Ningxuan always checks them immediately.

However, it seems that she has not been able to wait for the information she most wants to see.

Xia Jiujiu felt the same way, she was more sensitive to it, only she noticed the loneliness behind Su Ningxuan's sweet smile.

The girl who is obediently spoiled at home, came to London alone and lived alone, she must have something on her mind.

Maybe I feel that if I leave him a little farther away, I won't care so much in my heart, and I won't be so sad.

Or thinking about it, will he miss her when he is far away?Will he find that she is very important to him?

It's just that I gradually discovered that I don't care when I see it every now and then, but how can I care when I'm far away?
He has never contacted her. He once said that he regards her as his younger sister. Now, he has not even given him any care for his younger sister!

Over there, it's late, he's either having fun with his friends, or sleeping at home, where is there any place for her in his heart?
Su Ningxuan finally gave up, threw the phone to the corner of the sofa, laughed and sang loudly.

It seems, like an angel without worries.

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In City Y, it has been raining continuously for a week, and there is still no intention of stopping.

This winter seems to be very cold.

In a private room in the restaurant, Meng Fanqi glanced at Ye Jiulan, who was working coldly on his laptop, and at Yu Weixuan, who was only focused on playing mobile games and didn't say a word.

Meng Fanqi sighed: "It's Christmas, I invite you guys who are getting more and more bored to dinner, but you should say something!"

Ye Jiulan didn't raise her head: "You guys eat first."

Yu Weixuan's eyes were blank: "Ah, is the meal ready? Wait for me to kill another 10 minutes."

"Ho!" Meng Fanqi was speechless.

Ever since Xiao Nianjin disappeared, Ye Jiulan has turned into a workaholic, as if she is only interested in money.

When Xuanxuan went to London, Yu Weixuan's smile turned pale, and he played games with his mobile phone every day, but he didn't see him greeting Xuanxuan seriously.

Meng Fanqi was so cautious that he didn't dare to bring Xiaomei to the party, for fear of irritating them.

Half an hour has passed since the appointed time, and Yu Zhiyan has not come yet.

No one came, and no information was seen.

After Xia Jiujiu left City Y, Yu Zhiyan seemed to be suffering from cell phone insulation disease. He didn't care about people, and he was slow to respond to him.

If he didn't know that Zhiyan and Jiujiu had a very good relationship, he would have thought that the two of them had broken up and that Zhiyan had lost his love.

Meng Fanqi walked to the window and looked at the dark and damp scene outside in the night rain, feeling his chest was blocked like a car on the road.

At the door of the restaurant, a slender figure appeared.

He put away the black long-handled umbrella and raised his head subconsciously.

He may not have seen him by the window, but his eyes were dull, and his figure was lonely in the light yellow light that was blurred by the rain.

"Oh." Meng Fanqi sighed again.

A good Christmas, he spent with three soul-wandering people!

The waiter pushed open the door of the box, and Yu Zhiyan walked in.

Meng Fanqi went up to meet him, opened his big arms, and said with a smile: "Yan Shao, I'll wait for you, Merry Christmas!"

The one who responded to Meng Fanqi was expressionless and silent.

Yu Zhiyan glanced at Ye Jiulan and Yu Weixuan, who were busy with their own business and didn't greet him.

Yu Zhiyan ignored him, leaned on a corner of the sofa, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Meng Fanqi hated it, but she still kept smiling and told the waiter to serve the food.

(End of this chapter)