Seeing that the other end still had no tendency to speak, Yu Qing was completely patient. She was very annoyed when filming the scene repeatedly, but now Wen Zixin still has this attitude, which makes her even more unhappy. Her face immediately became cold, and her tone seemed to be quenching cold, "I'm angry if you don't speak anymore!"

The tone of the last word was slightly higher, which further demonstrated her impatience at the moment.

Wen Zixin immediately opened his lips that had been pursed tightly, and his unhappiness was swept away. The words he spit out made people feel that he was very serious, "I will open the door for him."

Yu Qing's face calmed down a little, and he was about to say goodbye and hung up the phone. At this moment, Wen Zixin's voice came from the other end of the phone again, and it was a little more pleasing than before, "I'm talking, don't be angry."

His words made Yu Qing's last trace of anger disappear, as if he was extinguished by water, and a few wisps of pink smoke of love floated out of it, making her mouth involuntarily curse, but her tone was still pretending to be stiff, "I know, I'm dead."

Wen Zixin said pitifully, but suddenly remembered that pretending to be pitiful seemed to have no effect on the purity. He restrained the aggrieved feeling in his tone and said softly: "Come back early."

Yu Qing was stunned for a moment, as if he felt that this sentence was a little unfamiliar and could not react at once.

After all, after she moved out of her home after graduating from high school, no one would take care of her anymore. Therefore, no one cared whether she had dinner or went home today.

Maybe no one knows if there is an accident outside one day.

After the lonely days were too long, my whole heart slowly freezes.

As if it was a scar that was poked into the deepest part of his heart, Yu Qing's eyes were slightly red and he said in a hoarse voice: "I understand, I'll go back after filming this scene. If you are bored, you will watch TV or something."

There are so many things in the world, but only Yu Qing will make him so concerned;

She is the only one who can make him so concerned.

So how could he not notice that her voice became low and hoarse in an instant, and even had a little concealment and could not be concealed. Wen Zixin's hand holding the phone gradually tightened, and his tone seemed to be facing a great enemy, "What's wrong?"

Yu Qing lowered his head and poked the lunch box distributed by the crew with a disposable spoon. When he raised his eyes, the tears in his eyes had already dissipated. She laughed softly and joked, "What's wrong? Okay, I will go back as soon as possible."

Wen Zixin stubbornly repeated: "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Qing ate a big bite of rice, but after being kept for a long time, he even bite a small stone and made a "click" sound, which made her teeth numb, "I'm really nothing... I don't know what you are asking."

"Yu Qing." Wen Zixin suddenly sighed, his tone seemed a little disappointed, but it seemed to be her illusion.

"You don't have to hide anything in front of me," his speech became very slow in an instant, as if he jumped out from the gaps between his teeth, "I hope you can tell me when you come back."

But in fact, Yu Qing knew very well that his speaking speed was the same as usual.

It was just because of such a short sentence that she chewed it back and forth several times in such a short period of time.

In the end, it was like a thorn in the throat, and the tip of the nose suddenly became sore that she could only respond indifferently.

The protective film disguised with a smile was defeated in front of him.

But Wen Zixin was not more anxious because of her perfunctory attitude. Instead, she felt relieved. The sound from the earpiece was still filled with a faint smile, "Don't be sad, huh?"

Yu Qing nodded and soon realized that he was calling at this time, and he couldn't see it at all. Before she could speak, Wen Zixin spoke again, "Crying in front of me will make you feel fulfilled."

These words made Yu Qing a little confused. The moisture in her eyes gradually subsided. She coughed twice, cleared her throat before saying, "Why?"

"Because I will feel very distressed," Wen Zixin's tone was very stiff, and it even made people feel that he didn't have any feelings, as if he was dealing with it, "So, I will be sadder than you."

But as long as you listen carefully, you can hear that he is deeply in love, which is insecure but never stops.

"If I live a worse life than you, will you have more expectations for your future life?"

Yu Qing was anxious and couldn't understand what he said at all, "You are worse than me, why do I..."

Wen Zixin interrupted her for the first time, her eyes were bright, like a tumultuous sea, reflecting the stars in the sky. "If there is one more me in your life from now on, will you not be so desperate about the days ahead?"

Although he was asking her, his confidence in his words was obviously hard to ignore.

This sentence will never be forgotten by Yu Qing for the rest of his life.

*

Yu Qing's breathing suddenly stopped as if he was being snatched by someone, but soon, she slowly let out another breath, but did not answer. Instead, she ran away and finished the previous sentence again, "You are living a worse life than me, why should I look forward to my future life?"

Wen Zixin smiled, and the seriousness in his tone instantly dissipated, "In this case, you will not be the worst person in this world."

Hearing the unexpected answer, Yu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Puff-I am not the worst person at all. There are many people in this world that have unsatisfactory things. I am living among them happily."

Wen Zixin's doubtful voice came from the other end, and Yu Qing also thought of his head slightly tilted at that time, and couldn't help but face heat. The next second he said made the temperature on her face even more intense, "But there are only two of us in my world."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two were silent for a few seconds.

The sound of "Dou--" hanging up came from Wen Zixin's receiver, just like the other party's footsteps running away in panic.

He took it away depressedly and put it in his ear again. There was no difference. The harsh and unpleasant sound came from the receiver, which was in sharp contrast with Yu Qing's warm and soft voice.

Did Yu Qing hang up his phone?

He is not convinced!

Well... I feel a little dissatisfied in my heart.

Wen Zixin was still in place, and a gloomy breath lingered beside him. At this moment, the deliveryman rang the doorbell. He thought about it for a while, then strode to the door and opened it.

The deliveryman is a young man with a pretty face. When he saw Wen Zixin's facial features, he looked dull, his cheeks were slightly hot, and his tone was as nervous as if he was stumbling when he saw his idol, "Hello, this is what you just clicked, clicked, clicked..."

Wen Zixin didn't have the patience to listen to him. The corners of his mouth were stiff and there was no curvaceous curve. Although his expression was gloomy, his tone was not at all difficult, "My girlfriend asked me to open the door for you. Now I'll open it for you, so you can go back."

His statement was serious and stiff, and after that, he closed the door vigorously.

Takeaway: "…"

Did he encounter a very handsome snake sperm disease?!

The deliveryman was sweating and rang the doorbell again. Wen Zixin, who had not walked away a few steps, turned back and quickly opened the door, "What else do you have?"

"This is your takeaway, please have a pleasant meal."

A young man who had delivered the takeaway to the customer and left without saying a word, actually put in an official term in front of him that he had never said since he worked part-time.

This made Wen Zixin a little difficult, Yu Qing only asked him to open the door...

The next moment, his voice eased, with a hint of negotiation, "My girlfriend didn't let me have a meal, so take it back... don't come again."

The deliveryman was a little confused. Isn’t it just for you to eat?

He gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead collapsed, "So what do you mean is not to ask? We can't return the goods to you if it's not a problem with the food!"

Soon, the deliveryman's eyes changed, with a hint of sympathy. He took two steps back, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and said to Wen Zixin while dialing the customer's phone number: "I understand, I won't make things difficult for you."

No matter how handsome he is, he can't stand his brain disease.

After seeing his compromise, Wen Zixin breathed a sigh of relief and then closed the door.

Soon, Yu Qing's voice rang from the other end of the phone. Her voice was a little vague, as if she was biting something, a little rude, "Hello, who?"

The deliveryman was not in the mood to care about it, "Hello, I am a delivery person, that's right. You ordered a takeaway on the X group just now, and I'm delivering it now, but the other party claimed that 'my girlfriend only asked him to open the door and didn't let him eat' and refused this takeaway. Now... am I going to take it back?"

Yu Qing was silent for a moment on the other end, and finally swallowed the things in his mouth. This time the voice became much clearer, and it seemed clear and pleasant, with a few slight embarrassment in his tone, "Sorry, you're waiting outside the door."

Then she hung up the phone.

Soon, the door in front of him opened again, as if he had just been scolded, his handsome face was mixed with a slight aggrievance. This expression was matched with his tall body, but there was no sense of incongruity. "I'm here to get my meal."

The deliveryman nodded dumbly, and the blush that had faded due to impatience rose again. He hurriedly handed the takeaway in his hand to Wen Zixin, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

It's all my fault that he was scolded...

Wen Zixin nodded to him to express his gratitude, then took a step back and closed the door for the third time.

He sat on the dining chair with some joy and slowly opened the takeaway bag. Although it was just a fast food, he was already very satisfied with it.

After all, Yu Qing, who is so busy, still remembers to order takeout for him.

Not long after, the phone rang again, because when he just answered the phone, Yu Qing's angry voice immediately came from the opposite side. This time he hesitated for a few seconds before walking over to pick it up.

"By the way, little star."

"Um?"

"Remember to eat after taking the takeaway, do you know?"

“…”

"I bought it for you! Don't just put it on the table and ignore it!"
Chapter completed!