Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 1032 Picking up and taking it home (28)

He received Zhu Jing's call again in the early hours of the morning, looked at the time, and was still a little overwhelmed.

The boy's voice on the other side of the phone was hoarse and slow.

"Yet again."

He froze again, and responded softly.

"Well, I'm here, what's wrong?"

Why are you calling her so late.

Zhu Jing squatted next to the electric pole, shrunk into a small ball, like a big mushroom.

His voice was muffled and hoarse.

"Again, I have a headache."

The young man complained to her softly, with a very long ending and a soft twist.

He pursed his lips again: "Why do you have a headache?"

She was a little worried and sat up from the bed.

The boy hugged his knees and obediently put the phone next to his ear.

He shook his head, his voice soft.

"I do not know."

After a pause, the boy repeated sullenly.

"I have a headache."

My head hurts, I feel dizzy, and feel drowsy and uncomfortable.

He felt something was wrong again, so he softened his voice.

"what happened to you?"

Zhu Jing hugged her knee and answered her question obediently.

"I was drinking," he said.

After a pause, he added.

"Drank a bottle."

The speed of speech is very slow, the tone is soft, and there is a little pride inexplicably.

He was helpless and funny, he seemed to be drunk.

"Are you alone?"

Zhu Jing replied sullenly: "Well, alone."

Walking and walking alone.

He was worried about him again, and wanted to ask him if he had contact information for other teammates.

Just as she was about to speak, Gu Hui's voice came from the phone.

Gu Hui searched for a long time before he saw Zhu Jing squatting next to the electric pole.

He was anxious and angry, like an old woman.

"I've called you so many times, why don't you agree?"

He almost went to the police.

Zhu Jing glanced at him, continued to squat, and called He You again.

He didn't hear whose voice it was just now, so he asked aloud.

"Is there anyone around you? Who is it?"

The boy's voice was hoarse and muffled.

"No one but myself."

Gu Hui: "..."

He raised his voice all of a sudden, very angry.

"Nobody?! Am I not human?!"

Gu Hui took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry.

There's no need to be as knowledgeable as an alcoholic.

He stretched out his hand to Zhu Jing: "Who are you calling? I'll tell him."

The boy gripped the phone tightly, and silently changed direction, with his back to Gu Hui.

He lowered his brows and his voice was soft and aggrieved.

"Again, I miss you."

The young man was squatting aggrieved, his hair was a little messy covering his eyebrows and eyes, he looked obedient and soft, he was simply a pitiful little boy.

He was taken aback again, unable to react.

Zhu Jing just said that he missed her?

Such an intimate and natural tone once again confirmed He You's conjecture.

She pursed her lips, and softly coaxed the drunk kid softly.

"Well, I miss you too, why don't you obediently go back with your teammates? I'll see you tomorrow."

If possible, He wished he could go over and hug this aggrieved boy right now.

Zhu Jing blinked, his beautiful pupils were covered with a light layer of water vapor.

"Are you coming to see me?"

He replied softly: "Well, I will look for you tomorrow."

She bent her lips and smiled: "So you have to be obedient, hurry up and go back with your teammates, don't blow the wind, you will feel very uncomfortable if you catch a cold."

Zhu Jing pursed his lips and apologized in a soft voice.

"Sorry, I have a cold."

(End of this chapter)