"I'm sure, I'm pretty sure. I think about you every minute and every second you leave, and I want to be with you." Yuntian forcefully hugged her from behind, burying his head on her neck. between.

Xia Xing bit his lip and couldn't restrain the words in his heart anymore, "What is Lan Ting? You say you want to be with me, and you are ambiguous with Lan Ting, Yun Tian, ​​in your heart, what do you think of me?"

"I didn't." Yun Tian forced her hands and turned her body to face herself.

"I said, I only have you in my heart, and Lan Ting and I are just brothers and sisters."

"Yes, childhood sweetheart and bamboo horse are also brothers and sisters. She is your little green plum. Go find your little green plum." Xingyue Xingyue said, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

Yuntian grabbed her struggling hand and frowned, "When did I say that she was a childhood sweetheart?"

"Don't you admit it? I saw what you said on Weibo." The tears in Xia Xing's eyes fell down her cheeks uncontrollably, and she felt that tears in front of Yuntian were too hopeless. Raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face indiscriminately, struggled a few times and couldn't get away, turned his head in anger and didn't look at him.

Weibo?

Yuntian's brows became tighter. When he first met Xia Xing a few years ago, he signed up to follow her on Weibo. Then that happened. The two of them separated. He returned to the UK. From then on, Never used Weibo again.

What's more, he has no idea about Lanting at all, how could he send a special Weibo about this kind of thing.

"Mobile phone."

Xia Xing turned his head and looked at the other side and ignored him.

Yun Tian pursed his lips, held her in one hand, and took the phone out of his pocket with the other hand and put it in front of her, "See it for yourself."

Xia Xing bit her lip, just watch, wait for her to show evidence, and see what else he has to say.

Reached out to take the phone in his hand, and turned on the screen, but it was displayed on the top that he wanted to enter a password.

"Your birthday."

Xia Xing paused in her hand, typed in her birthday, the screen was unlocked, opened the webpage, logged in to the Weibo page, and paid special attention to people, and clicked Kai Yuntian’s avatar. On his Weibo page, she still kept her. The Weibo that I saw before, and the photo.

A pair of eyes were stabbed with soreness, and he held the phone in front of him, "Do you still want to quibble? See clearly what this is?"

Yun Tian squinted his eyes, and at a glance he saw the brilliant photo of Lanting leaning on him with a smile, as well as a row of intimacy and ambiguous words.

This must be from Lan Ting's little girl.

Seeing him not speaking, Xia Xing put his phone in his arms, "Go find your little Qingmei."

"I didn't send it."

Xia Xing breathed a little, his eyes reddened, "Why should I believe you, even if it wasn't from you, the Weibo time was early in the morning, if you weren't together, how could she get your phone?"

Early morning?

Yuntian twisted his brows, and then he remembered that he had gone to see Mommy before and left his phone in her room.

His mother has always liked Lan Ting and treated her as her own daughter. Lan Ting happened to be with his mom at his house that day and helplessly explained the matter to Xia Xing.

"Who knows if you are lying." Xia Xing turned his head and whispered.

Although he said that he didn't believe it, his tone had already eased a lot.

Yuntian raised his eyebrows, "Shall I call my mommy to confirm it for you now?"