After hanging up, Zhang Mengfei called again, Han Ting refused, Zhang Mengfei continued to call, Han Ting refused, and finally Han Ting blocked Zhang Mengfei directly.
Zhang Mengfei couldn't get through with Han Ting, so he turned to Huang Shiyuan.
Huang Shiyuan frowned, hesitated, but picked it up.
"Huang Shiyuan, is Han Ting with you? Give her your phone, I have something important to look for." Zhang Mengfei's tone was very anxious.
"I'm not with her, I have something to do outside, so let's not talk about it." After Huang Shiyuan said this, she hung up the phone and blocked Zhang Mengfei's cell phone number.
Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan looked at Tianmiao: "She will definitely call you next."
"I've blocked it." Tian Miao smiled, "I blocked it first when she called Han Ting."
"Witty." Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan said in unison.
"She doesn't know that her online dating partner already knows the truth, right?" Han Ting took a piece of salt and pepper short ribs in front of Tian Miao and put it in her mouth.
"I definitely don't know, otherwise why would you come and beg you to pretend to be her to meet people. She didn't say who she was going to see, she said it was so vague and understated. It's too much." Huang Shiyuan snorted coldly, "Is it really good to use people like this?"
"I won't agree anyway. Forget it, don't think about it, let's eat. I really don't care about her in the future. Her scream just startled me." Han Ting greeted Huang Shiyuan and Tian Miao to continue eating, no to think about it.
Then Han Ting's phone rang again, this time it was WeChat's voice.
Still Zhang Mengfei.
Han Ting's face was stern, she said nothing, refused, blocked, and did it all in one go.
Huang Shiyuan also picked up her mobile phone, blocked Zhang Mengfei's WeChat friends, and disbanded the dormitory WeChat group she had pulled before. Then he also pulled Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan.
Zhang Mengfei turned around in a hurry, it seems that Han Ting refused to help her. What should she do
The phone rang again, it was Pan Lin calling.
Zhang Mengfei immediately hung up subconsciously, and after thinking about it, he immediately sent a message: "I'm busy, discussing an academic report with the professor. I'll contact you later, okay?"
Pan Lin did not call again, nor did he send a message urging him.
Zhang Mengfei looked at his cell phone uneasily, thinking about how to explain to Pan Lin.
But to her astonishment, from noon to evening, Pan Lin did not send any more messages.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Pan Lin sent a message: "I'm going back."
Zhang Mengfei looked at this message in surprise, and relaxed, but felt sorry again.
"Darling, I'm really busy this time. I wanted to find you when I'm done, but you've already gone back. Next time I'll find you, or if you come to me again, tell me in advance. I'll be early. Arrange my time." Zhang Mengfei edited a long paragraph and sent it to the past, "Don't be angry, huh, I miss you too. I also want to see you very much. We will meet when the allergy on my face is completely cured. I still want to show the best side to you."
Unlike the usual seconds to reply to Zhang Mengfei's message, this time, it took a long time for Pan Lin to reply.
And only three short words.
"no need."
Zhang Mengfei's heart panicked instantly, and he quickly typed a row of words: "What's the matter, dear, did I make you unhappy this time..." After thinking about it, Zhang Mengfei didn't type, and just made a phone call.
(End of this chapter)