Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 351 Is it because I die that you will come back
　When people's feelings reach a critical point, they need a way to release their emotions.

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　An empty villa, a house without Gu Yimi is just a house.

　It was too quiet, so quiet that it made him even more crazy.

　endless thoughts
　"boom--"! ! !
　There was a harsh sound in the room.

　The cold and charming figure of the male god stood up coldly from the ground, and the empty wine bottles scattered on the ground made a series of piercing noises.

　Passing through the darkness, the man's icy figure walked out of the villa.

　Then, the silver sports car parked outside the villa, like a wounded cheetah in the dark night, galloped away with an absolutely cold breath and a chilling chill!

　The night, thin cool, black curtain, enveloped the whole world.
　In the bleak room, only those lonely empty wine bottles were left, and the room was full of sadness.

　The night was dark, and in the invisible night, on the wide road, a silver sports car disappeared at the end of the night like a ray of silver light.

　The man tightly held the big hand of the steering wheel, and the necklace was still hanging in the palm of his hand.

　He raised his arm, and hung the necklace that he had been holding in his palm in front of the windshield.

　Ji Zefeng smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up, and in his deep eyes, the bright blooming Yimi flower shone brightly in his eyes.

　Slowly, the big empty hand picked up the mobile phone on the passenger seat.

　One by one, he pressed the string of numbers that he had engraved in his heart.

　For five years, he has called this number almost every day, although he knows that the standard, pleasant voice will always be heard on the phone:
　"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number"

　However, he always imagined that once again, when he was numb to hearing, the phone was connected suddenly, and then a nice warm voice shouted:

　"Ji Zefeng, why are you calling?"

　
　The man slowly pressed the phone to his ear, and hidden in the depths of his slightly drooping eyelids, a cold light flashed across, making that disheveled but more sexy face even more sinister.

　Slightly drunk, with a blurred brilliance.

　Listening to the busy tone coming from the phone, those dark and misty smoky eyes became darker and darker.

　Just when the busy tone was about to hang up automatically——
　The phone was connected!

　He was drunk again and started to hallucinate like this again.

　The phone was connected, but there was no sound, it was quiet.

　It seemed that he even heard a slight breathing sound coming from the phone.

　The smile is bleak, the heart is getting more and more desolate
　The man hooked the corners of his mouth bitterly, and there was no longer any domineering indifference in his voice, and he even begged so desolately:

　"Gu Yimi, do you come back after I die?"

　
　With a "snap", the mobile phone that the man held by his ear slipped from his hand and fell into the dark corner of the car.

　The two hands holding the steering wheel became more and more forceful, and the knuckles of the fingers were covered with a layer of creepy white.

　In the black night, the silver sports car made a "boom", and the speed of the car increased to the maximum extreme! ! !
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(Dears, Tutu just finished the experiment and came back non-stop! Today there will be more changes! What~)

　
(End of this chapter)