He Chaoran sat up slowly from the ground, rubbed some messy hair, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.
How could he think that he was bent by Ke Jingheng? Obviously, girls are cuter! Or, is Lan Feifei cute
But having said that, his good friend Ke Jingheng... It seems that he hasn't come to see him for several days, so something happened, right
Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and called Ke Jingheng.
After a long time, no one answered the phone. Just when he was about to hang up, Ke Jingheng's deep voice came from the receiver.
It sounds like he's not in a high mood—of course, he hasn't been in a high mood since this period of time.
"Hey, Ke Jingheng... I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive!" He Chaoran teased while picking up the clothes on the ground one by one.
"Yeah, I really disappoint you, I'm not dead yet..." Ke Jingheng said angrily, "Tell me, what can you do with me!"
"I can't find you if I have nothing to do? I miss you..." He Chaoran continued to be nasty. He's pretty sure he's straight now anyway, so the jokes are off the table.
"Get to the point!" Ke Jingheng impatiently changed his hand to hold the phone while rubbing his temples.
"The point is... won't you come to join me in the competition in a few days?" He Chaoran registered the last piece of clothing, and then pushed the mobile hanger to the corner, "Are you still a good buddy? You never came to my competition It's been... people are so sad."
"Which day?" Ke Jingheng asked lightly.
"Next next Tuesday!"
"Yes..." Ke Jingheng looked at the calendar on his phone, his eyebrows slightly frowned.
He is... the plane at two o'clock in the morning next Wednesday, after watching He Chaoran's last game, he can leave.
"What! What is 'possible'? It sounds far-fetched." He Chaoran complained with some dissatisfaction, "I don't care, you promised me, you must come!"
"Got it." Ke Jingheng hung up the phone, staring at the dense bamboo forest outside the window in a daze.
Among the lush leaves, a corner of a small European-style house is exposed. And she was in the small bungalow not far from him...
Forget it, there is probably only half a month left. Soon, she wouldn't be bothered by his presence.
Don't know what she's doing now... with Lee Min Ho
Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly, and lay back on the bed straight like a puppet. Pulling the quilt aside, he covered his head in it.
At this time, Luo Xiaoberry was not at her home, but... in Li Minhao's room. After talking with Luo Yujun that night, she thought about it for a long time.
In the end, she decided to tell Li Minhao how she felt right now. Although her feelings for Ke Jingheng were still a little ignorant, she knew very well that she had completely lost the heartbeat feeling she had for Li Minhao before.
Li Minhao was reading a book in his room, and when he saw her take the initiative to look for him, a gleam of joy flashed in his deep eyes: "Little Berry, you... why are you here?"
Since the two broke up on the school playground that night, they haven't spoken for several days. Could it be... She finally figured it out and came to find herself...
He was still in ecstasy when he heard Luo Xiaoberry's low voice rang in his ears: "Minho, I think we should have a good talk..."