C779 I'm downstairs in your building

"Don't hang up, it's me!"

he said anxiously.

The log paused for a moment, waiting for him to continue.

In the grass, two bright red clouds appeared on her pale face.

"Hua Chi …"

He stopped talking a little, but he was unwilling to ask, "Do you miss me?"

He tugged at the phone.

His voice came through the phone, making her feel dreamy.

It felt as though he had left for a very