I saw that many friends were sending her messages, and there were hundreds of messages in the group.
She first clicked on [Family of Seven] to watch the group news.
After reading it, I smiled helplessly, and Aunt Aite replied directly.
【Okay, Auntie, I'll make a play for you as soon as I'm free. @刘曼妮]
Returning to [Family of Seven], I saw Ye Mohan sent her another message. The red number 3 on the original profile picture was changed to a red number 4.
Click to open.
They are eight o'clock, eight thirty, nine thirty, and the message just sent.
At eight o'clock: [Call me a message when you're free. 】
At 8:30: [Still training? 】
At 9:30: [You haven't told me about the camp life these days, tell me tonight! 】
Just now: [Xia Jinmian, who allowed you to put aside my news and read the news in the group first? 】
Xia Jinmian had just finished reading these messages when he sent another one.
【In the future, you must reply to my message as soon as possible! 】
Xia Jinmian was a little puzzled, how could this person be so domineering all of a sudden?
Xia Jinmian: [Oh, I see. 】
Then Xia Jinmian went back to check on Lessing's news, but she still didn't realize the seriousness of Ye Mohan's neglect.
Lessing: [Master, I also want a cartridge pistol (???)]
Xia Jinmian replied to her: [Okay, I'll make one for you when I have time. 】
Lessing immediately replied: [Wow! Thank you Master! 】
Xia Jinmian was chatting with Lessing, but she didn't know that Ye Mohan had sent her another message.
Seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, Ye Mohan made a video call directly.
Xia Jinmian was halfway typing, but couldn't get through.
Ye Mohan's handsome but slightly gloomy face immediately appeared on the screen.
Xia Jinmian was stunned, "What's wrong with you?"
Ye Mohan narrowed his eyes dangerously and asked, "Who were you chatting with just now?"
"Leixing, what's the matter?"
Xia Jinmian switched out casually, and saw that Ye Mohan had just sent her two more messages.
[Back to the dormitory? 】
[What about people? 】
Maybe she didn't reply, so I made a video call to her.
Ye Mohan stared at her gloomyly, seeing that her expression was indifferent, and the slight discomfort in his heart was magnified by wireless at this moment, he was inexplicably aggrieved.
"Xiao Mian, we need to talk."
"About what?"
As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the bedroom door, and Xia Jinmian said again:
"Hang up first, and I will call you later."
With a "snap", I hung up.
For a while, the air pressure in the office of Dihuan Building dropped to the lowest level.
Ye Mohan clutched his phone tightly, his whole body was cold, his face was extremely gloomy.
Although he has never been in a relationship, he thinks that he and Xiao Mian are now in a passionate relationship, but they don't talk on the phone as they say on the Internet, they don't send messages to each other 24 hours a day, and they don't date whenever they have time.
He knew that Xiao Mian was busy with training and doing tasks, but there was always time to send him a message.
Even yesterday, knowing that he was coming, she left him and her teammates and went back to the camp.
To put it bluntly, after returning from Demon Island, he was left out by Xiao Mian.
Thinking about it more clearly, Xiao Mian may not love him as much as he imagined.
Looking at the quiet mobile phone, the fire in Ye Mohan's heart kept going up, straight to his brain.
He lit one cigarette after another and waited for more than ten minutes. Just when he thought Xia Jinmian had forgotten him again, he received the call.
The voice over there was very low and authentic: "The roommates are asleep. They are all light sleepers. I will disturb them when I talk here. Let's talk to you later?"
"..." Ye Mohan took a deep breath, and asked in a repressed and dissatisfied voice: "Xiao Mian, do you not love me anymore?"