Moisten throat, Xuan Yuan Yu feels better.

His eyes fell forward: "can I borrow your cell phone and I'll have a phone call with my family?"

Ling Tianhao is an artist. It's not convenient for strangers to have personal items like mobile phones. He turns his head and says in a natural tone: "Xiaomeng, lend him your mobile phone."

Su Zimeng nods, unlocks the phone, points to open the call interface, and reaches back, but her head doesn't turn.

Xuan Yuan Yu looks at her Ying run fingertip, the lip Cape arouses self mockery.

Other men called her Xiaomeng, but she didn't turn her head when she gave him anything. It seemed that she was too lazy to say a word to herself.

Xuanyuan Yu raised his arm and took it. He said in a low voice, "thank you."

He skillfully pressed xuanyuanchen's number and dialed it.

The phone soon passed, Xuanyuan forgive did not wait for xuanyuanchen to speak, then opened his mouth first: "Chen, it's me."

Xuanyuanchen naturally found that he couldn't get in touch with Xuanyuan, and he was worried. He raised his heart and said, "brother, is something wrong?"

"Well, I'm in big trouble." Xuanyuan Yu is not convenient to say specific, can only say: "I was hurt a little, now go..."

In the front row, Ling Tianhao said, "private hospital of K village."

Xuanyuan Yu then said the address to Xuanyuan Chen, and then said, "I can't remember the phone number over there. Please contact me."

Xuanyuanchen said: "OK, I'll deal with it right away. You'll wait for me in the hospital."

Hang up the phone, Xuanyuan Yu looked at the black mobile phone, did not move.

There are a lot of thoughts clamoring to let him have a look to see if there are traces of him in her mobile phone.

But he still didn't do anything.

It has been six years since they broke up. They have not been the same as they used to be. He doesn't even know what relationship she has with Ling Tianhao.

Is there another man around her? Will she be married?

In the front row, Su Zimeng finds that Xuanyuan Yu has not heard for a long time, so she turns to him and says, "you still use --"

before her words are finished, she points to Xuanyuan Yu's eyes.

He looked at her quietly, with his hair burned to the Mediterranean, a dirty, swollen, and bloody face, his lips and petals dry and cracked, and his eyes bright.

He looked at her like that, as if through the years, brush away the dust.

The whole body did not have the past lax languid, but with a bit persistent and surly.

Xuan Yuan Yu hands over the mobile phone and Su Zimeng reaches for it.

Her fingertip touched the phone and pulled it.

Xuanyuan forgives the mouth, the lip angle teases to smile, because this movement, the lip angle tears, has the blood bead overflow.

He seemed to return to that careless appearance again, say to her: "thank you beautiful woman."

Su Zimeng took the mobile phone and said quietly, "you're welcome."

The front of the song has changed a song, which is Ling Tianhao's "six years".

Ling Tianhao in the front row couldn't help laughing. He turned to Su Zimeng and said, "Xiaomeng, am I really so angry?"

Su Zimeng's tone was brisk: "you don't know yet?"

She picked up the ending, the voice was soft and soft, so it sounds like a little coquettish.

Xuanyuan Yu thought that when she talked to him before, she liked to use such modal words to make his heart rot.

However, six years ago, she did not know how to break up suddenly. He thought she was joking and said that he would wait for her to calm down.

Who knows, she directly transfers school, did not even give him a little leeway.

After that, Gong Mo Yi wedding she came, he thought coax them can go back.

Well, five years later, he couldn't find her again.

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