Chapter 7 first love part 1 first love 5 days

Wen Jing's mood that had just been sorted out just now was half consumed by this look, and the two stood facing each other, neither of them moved. "I..." Du Xiaofeng took a step forward, but before he could say anything, the phone rang. Jay Chou's slurred vocals played back over and over again in the small space, Du Xiaofeng was startled, and picked up the phone. Looking at the empty air, Wen Jing guessed that he was only about 10 centimeters away from her just now. "Hey, um...he's singing." Du Xiaofeng turned around, lowered his voice, looked at his back gently, and his surging heart suddenly became cold.

It's the girl's phone number. "If you don't go back, it's probably 10 o'clock. Don't wait for me...I know...no...if I say no, I don't...what are you talking about...hmmm...bye." Du Xiaofeng hung up the phone, Wen Jing didn't wait for him to turn around to face her, and walked forward abruptly. "Hey! Wen Jing!" Du Xiaofeng hurriedly followed her. Wen Jing didn't look back, she couldn't look back, if she looked at him, all the hard work today would be in vain. Faced with the fact that Du Xiaofeng didn't love her, she would still cry.

Walking to the door of the box, Wen Jing happened to meet Jiao Lei who was late.In order to get rid of Du Xiaofeng behind her, Wen Jing hurriedly stepped forward to talk: "Jiao Lei! Everyone is waiting for you!" "I'm sorry! The company has something to do!" Jiao Lei said with a smile. He saw Du Xiaofeng behind Wen Jing, walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiaofeng, you're here too? Long time no see!" Du Xiaofeng nodded, It seems that I just came back from the toilet, which is very natural. "Come in!" Wen Jing pushed open the door of the box and said, "By the way, where is Meng Fan, why didn't he come with you?" Jiao Lei stood at the door and silently stopped in his tracks.

Susu was sitting in the room, when she saw Jiao Lei appearing at the door, a look of hope flashed in her eyes.She turned her head slightly and looked behind Jiao Lei, looking forward to the boy in white in her memory.However, she did not see Meng Fan, but only saw Wen Jing's suddenly pale face. "Meng Fan... passed away a few days ago."