Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

"Well! I have to change my mobile phone card today. I may not be able to make calls recently. I just wanted to call you just now, but you called. How is Mom? It's cold, give Mom more Clothes, you too, wear more clothes, especially before going out, don’t always forget to add a coat, I’m not around, take care of yourself, at home, don’t worry, grandma and mom are sensible people, etc. During the Spring Festival, if I don't rush back, you can go home with your mother for the Spring Festival, and it will be more lively."

Leng Xuanhan walked to the closet, took out the tie that he had prepared after coming here, turned the phone to loudspeaker, and said while wearing the tie.

The man's deep and magnetic voice, as well as the doting and caring voice in the words, Tian Lingxin felt that the melancholy that had been suppressed just now seemed to break through the suppression immediately, and with a fast It spread at a frightening speed.

"Oh, I see!"

Of course, it is impossible to miss her choked voice and the man's keen ears.

Immediately, the hand that was straightening the tie paused, grabbed the phone with a sinking heart, and asked in a low voice with frowns.

"What's the matter? Are you crying? What's the matter? Are you at home now?"

"I'm not crying. I'm on the balcony of my bedroom. I may have caught a cold. That's why the voice is different. Don't worry."

"What are you doing on the balcony when you have a cold? Go back to your room quickly. The cold medicine I bought for you last time is still in the second cabinet of the counter. Remember to take some medicine before going to bed. When you get up tomorrow, if you still feel uncomfortable If so, it’s best to go to the hospital and get an injection.”

Hearing his voice, inexplicably, I felt even more uncomfortable in my heart.

Looking up at the dark night sky with drizzle outside the balcony, he sniffed and tried to blink his hot eyes.

"It's very late, then I'll go to sleep, it's cold, you should pay more attention, don't catch a cold."

"Well! Remember to take your medicine, good night."

"Good night."

……

Tian Lingxin hung up the phone slowly. It was a pity that she got through the phone after a few words.

However, because she didn't know what was wrong in her heart, she felt so uncomfortable that she was afraid that if she continued to speak, she would really shed tears.

Tian Lingxin felt that she didn't know when she had become extremely fragile. Just hearing his voice, she felt uncontrollable.

However, after the discomfort, the feeling of emptiness that lacked something spread again.

Looking up at the cold night sky, Tian Lingxin sighed helplessly, turned around slowly and went back to the bedroom.

Leaving the empty darkness, drifting and blurred with the cold wind.

On the other side, Leng Xuanhan, after hanging up the phone, stared at the phone in his hand for a long time.

An imperceptible pity and heartache flashed quickly in the deep eyes, even if she said she had a cold.

But he couldn't really think that the choking sound was the sound of a cold.

No need to guess, I understand, it must be uncomfortable again, right?

Although I don't know the reason, how many people can make her feel uncomfortable?

Probably, it has something to do with the Tian family or Xiao Yufeng again?

And at this moment, there was a knock on the door, which interrupted his contemplation...