Hello, Mr. School Prince

Tang Fengyang's solemn voice came over the phone.

Like a thunderstorm, Ling Weifeng was stunned in place.

problem occurs?

What's going on, is there something unexpected in love?

Even if she tried to stabilize her mind, her voice did not consciously trembled a bit.

"What's going on...?"

"The phone is not clear, it is not convenient for you to come over now."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

He hung up the phone in a hurry, took out a scarf again, and wrapped it around his neck.

Then put on a mask, as for the sunglasses, she couldn't find it in a panic, so she ignored it.

Go out in a hurry.

"Emperor Xi, I have to go out beforehand."

The words just fell, the person has disappeared.

Prince Xi Gu turned around abruptly and saw the door she slammed in panic.

Inside the room, the sound she made when she closed the door was whirled.

Surrounded by his ears, lingering.

The reverberating knock on the door seemed to be telling her departure.

He was stunned on the spot, his body stiff, his back straight, revealing endless loneliness.

she left.

In the end, he left.

He thought that she had not left just now and chose him.

He thought that she was crying and begging not to break up, he was in her heart.

It turned out that what he thought was really just thought.

Her heart is never on him, is it.

So he was able to walk so simply, without considering his feelings at all.

The water in the pot has already boiled.

The bubbling sound of Gurulu seemed to mock his self-love.

The blazing fire seemed to carry endless mockery.

Look how naive he is, because of what she said.

The person she likes must be able to cook good dishes and serve her stomach comfortably.

He actually ran away to learn cooking.

Walk into the kitchen he once despised endlessly and wash her hands and make soup.

But in the end, all this is so ironic.

She doesn't care at all!

From beginning to end, he was only wishful thinking to treat her well.

This relationship is probably just a hot one for him.

He was not angry, because his anger would hurt her every time.

A deep sense of powerlessness surged in my heart.

He turned around and left the kitchen.

The back is endless cold and loneliness.

Ling Weifeng hurried to the presidential palace. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Tang Fengyang sitting in the living room, holding the computer and didn't know what he was looking at.

Hearing the sound, he turned around and saw Ling Weifeng rushing in.

"Tang Tang, what happened? Did something happen to love?"

She ran in hastily, panting with exhaustion.

It feels a bit out of breath, and the air is cold because of the cold weather.

It is difficult to breathe smoothly while wearing a mask.

So she took off the mask and breathed quickly to give herself comfort.

"Love her...what happened to your lips."

As soon as Tang Fengyang spoke, he saw her take off her mask, revealing her slightly swollen lips with a few small wounds.

His eyes narrowed dangerously.

Ling Weifeng realized that he had forgotten the injury on his lips.

There was embarrassment on her face.

Then he pulled the scarf unnaturally, trying to cover his lips.

"I accidentally bitten it, what's wrong with love?"

She wants to change the subject.

However, Tang Fengyang's thoughts were all on her now, and she ignored her words at all.

His eyes narrowed dangerously.

How could this wound be bitten by yourself.

It must be Prince Xi Gu!

His eyes were instantly cold.

Pulled her scarf down a bit.