Gong Shiheng walked out and happened to see Xiao Sheng wiping his face and adjusting his expression towards the wall.
She turned to look at him and pressed the receiver, "You go in first, I'm on the phone."
Gong Shiheng stretched out his hand towards her, "Let me speak."
Xiao Sheng shook his head, stood up and pushed him into the room, "I'll make a call, don't interrupt me."
With that said, without waiting for Gong Shiheng to speak, she closed the door directly.
On the phone, the sound of Nan Che yawning was heard.
Xiao Sheng turned his back to the door and spoke again: "I apologize to you. I have offended you many times before."
Nan Che chuckled, "If you apologize to me, I have to accept it?"
Xiao Sheng choked and opened her mouth, a little at a loss. She was used to doing things her own way and had no experience of asking for help. She didn't know what to say for a while.
"How can I apologize so that you can accept it?"
"Kowtow, slap in the face, Qieyuefu?" Nan Che said leisurely.
Xiao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that a slap in the face was easier to accept, "Where can I see you, I will slap you in front of you."
Nanche: "Who asked you to choose? I said you should do it one by one."
Xiao Sheng's eyes widened.
Nan Che said playfully: "Do you know how to cut Yue Fu? You can't just stab it in. It will be a miserable death. Your intestines will flow all over the floor. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."
Xiao Sheng: "...Okay."
Nan Che yelled.
He finally heard Xiao Sheng's seriousness and sighed, "You kid, you don't have any sense of humor. It's really not fun."
"The person I like... is about to die." Xiao Sheng said.
Nan Che paused.
That's right, I probably can't be humorous at this time.
"I sincerely apologize to you. If you have time, can you come and see him? He, unlike me, is a very good person."
Nanche: "Hey, hey, you want to cry again?"
Xiao Sheng calmed down his emotions in time.
"Okay, just wait." Nan Che said leisurely.
Xiao Sheng couldn't figure out what he meant, "Are you willing to come and take a look?"
"It depends on the weather. If the weather is good, I will go to your place for a stroll. If the weather is bad, then I will have to sleep in."
Xiao Sheng held his breath and subconsciously looked in the direction of the window. The light was not very good and it was still a bit cloudy in the morning.
"South……"
She wanted to fight for a few more words, but the call was hung up.
Toot toot—
My heart sinks and I don’t know the joy or sorrow.
Nanche was so weird that she couldn't figure him out.
Will it come?
She stood there in shock for a moment, then realized what she was doing and immediately checked the weather forecast.
There will be heavy rain in the afternoon.
It's only around nine o'clock now, so Nan Che probably won't rush over and won't be back in the afternoon.
She clutched the phone, blinking rapidly, her heart was burning, and she could hardly breathe.
Boom, boom, boom.
Gong Shiheng knocked inside a few times.
Xiao Sheng took deep breaths and then turned to open the door.
Seeing her red eyes, Gong Shiheng couldn't help but sigh, and went over to hug her, "Rejected?"
Xiao Sheng shook his head, "He said he would come when the weather is nice."
She raised her phone with a hopeless expression, "But...it will rain in the afternoon."
Miya Shiheng smiled gently and stroked her head, "Maybe he likes rainy days?"
Xiao Sheng looked up at him, the tip of his nose was sore, "Aren't you scared?"
"Afraid."
"Then you still laugh."
Gong Shiheng lowered his head and brushed away the sticky hair from her face, "There is no way, if I cry too, we will flood the hospital together."
Xiao Sheng came out of his arms and exhaled, "I won't cry anymore."