Chapter 2 First Sight (2)

Jing Wushuang went into the bathroom and splashed some cold water on her face. Suddenly, the cell phone in her handbag rang. The familiar but long-lost ringtone made Jing Wushuang's heart tremble slightly. She listened in a daze. The ringtone——

Her gaze was a little wandering, a little uncertain, and a little... Painful, she bit her lip, and finally opened the zipper of her handbag, looking at the distressing name, the string so familiar that she could recite it backwards number, hold your breath and press the answer button, put the phone to your ear with a trembling hand, "Hello..."

Fangfo exhausted all his strength to spit out such a word.

"Wushuang, it's me."

Hearing this voice from this number, these four words, Jing Wushuang's body shook for a while, and she felt dizzy for a while, her eyes darkened and she almost fell to the ground. She quickly reached out to support the sink and managed to stabilize her body.

Xu Shi knew that Jing Wushuang wouldn't talk to him, so the other end of the phone continued, "Mu Bai and I are back, there is a family dinner on the weekend, I hope you can attend, I tell you personally, I don't want you to hear about our return from other people News, Wushuang, there is no right or wrong in feelings, only love or not, cherish or not cherish, this man is not snatched by me, but he does not love you, he originally belonged to me, after these two years Precipitation, do you want to understand this point?"

She is still the same as she was when she was a child, no matter what she did or took anything from her, she will always be so confident.

Jing Wushuang clenched her fists, raised her face slightly, and closed her eyes gently. She thought that the past that had been dusty in her heart collapsed instantly because of this phone call, and hit like a tide.

However, what really caught her off was the pleasant male voice on the phone. Through the phone, she could feel the distant humility she was familiar with, mixed with the tender pampering she was not familiar with. He said, "Baby Son, who are you talking to on the phone?"

Xia Ziwei said something softly, but she couldn't hear clearly, and she didn't know how she hung up the phone.

She bit her lower lip tightly and tugged at the clothes on her chest, trying to drive away the sudden suffocation. She slid slowly and fell to the floor.

The coldness on the floor finally made her wake up a little bit. It's been almost two years. How could she collapse just by hearing their voices?

Jing Wushuang, these days, what about the strength you have honed over time? The thing in this world that can't stand the scrutiny of time is love, it's all over, who doesn't have a past? Why are you still so reluctant to let go?

She didn't know how long she had been sitting on the cold floor. She was about to adjust her breathing and suppress the overwhelming emotions in her heart when she was interrupted by the door pushing behind her. She instinctively raised her painfully white face Look towards the door.

For a moment, she looked at the person who caught her eyes in astonishment, and it turned out to be a man who came in, a man with too delicate eyebrows, she was rarely infatuated with a man's appearance, and she had seen a man as delicate as Tang Mubai, She thought she would no longer be stunning, but it seemed that she had seen less of the world.

The most amazing thing about this man is not only his appearance, but also his aura, his tall and straight figure, his handsome face seems to have a trace of nobility that no one else can match, and his deep eyes reveal a calm wisdom. However, he shot at her His eyes seemed to be a little...displeased, because his brows were furrowed a little.