“…” When Shi Xiaotang heard his voice, her eyes suddenly began to ache. She took a deep breath and kept silent for a long time. She didn't adjust her mood well, so she didn't make a sound.

At the other end of the phone, Si Shaoheng's voice was worried: "what's the matter? What happened? "

"No, nothing..." Shi Xiaotang looked down at his bandaged hand, tears gently fell on the pillow in his arms, and his voice was low: "I just had a nightmare"

"it's like this..." Si Shaoheng's voice dropped a lot obviously. He put down his heart and said, "what's the nightmare? Huh? I'm so scared. "

His voice was mild, and his tone was full of ridicule. When Xiaotang listened to his voice, his eyes were filled with tears. After a while, he pursed his lips and said, "I don't remember what kind of nightmare it was..."

"You Are you crying? " Si Shaoheng vaguely felt that Shi Xiaotang's voice was nasal: "are you really so afraid? If you can't, you can sleep with Fangjuan at night, so you won't be afraid, eh? How about that? "

“… "Well," Xiao Tang pursed his lips and subconsciously tried to wipe his tears. But when he touched his right hand, he took a breath of pain. Si Shaoheng at the other end of the phone frowned slightly: "Xiao Tang, what's the matter with you? Is something hiding from me? I don't think you're right. Why don't you talk? Is there something wrong? Have you got a stomachache? "

"Shaoheng, my hand hurts..." Shi Xiaotang clenched her lip tightly, and her hand hurt because of tendon rupture. She couldn't even bear the subtle involvement.

"How can the hand hurt? What happened? " Si Shaoheng's heart came up to his throat. When Xiao Tang took a breath, he covered the microphone for a while and took a deep breath. Then he blinked his eyes and replied, "my hand is pinched by the door, so it's a little painful..."

"Is that really all?" Si Shaoheng clenched the microphone tightly, feeling more and more that Xiaotang was wrong: "don't lie to me, I ask you, is someone bullying you? Or What's wrong? What's going on? "

Hearing Si Shaoheng's question, Xiao Tang pursed his lips and tears fell uncontrollably. Finally, he burst out with tears and whispered to Si Shaoheng: "Shaoheng, nothing's wrong,

it's just that I miss you a little I miss you so much... "

She's scared. She's in pain

The night when he was away became very long It's hard.

"I miss you too..." When Si Shaoheng heard Xiao Tang's cry, he felt a trace of love in his heart, and his voice was also faintly trembling.

Shi Xiaotang hugs Si Shaoheng's pillow in his arms and bites his lips tightly. Si Shaoheng on the phone silently listens to her cry for a long time, and then slowly says: "don't cry, your eyes should be swollen tomorrow. It's too late for you It's going to be light if we go on Go to bed early, will you? "

"Well..." Shi Xiaotang wiped away his tears and gently answered. Si Shaoheng at the other end of the phone slightly pursed his lips: "well, I'll count three, will you hang up?"

“…” Shi Xiaotang didn't answer, just sniffed and answered. Si Shaoheng chuckled at the other end of the phone, and then began to count slowly.

Shi Xiaotang has been listening in silence, after listening to three numbers, just reluctantly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, missing is like opening a floodgate. When it's too late to clear up, Xiaotang sits on the ground with a pillow in her arms and begins to cry in the corner.

But in a few seconds, the phone rang again.

Shi Xiaotang reached out his left hand to pick up the microphone, and the voice of Si Shaoheng came from across the microphone again: "just now, I forgot to say a few words." "What, words?" Because I was crying all the time, so when I answered, Shi Xiaotang was a little bit of a smoker.

"I forgot to say, I love you." Si Shaoheng said, and continued to add on the phone: "also, when I'm not there, I have to take care of myself, no matter what happens, protecting myself is the first thing, understand?"

“…” When Xiaotang pursed her lips and wiped her tears, she said in her heart that she didn't do it. She didn't protect herself at all.

"Well, don't cry." Si Shaoheng clenched the microphone: "my whole heart is pulled up when you cry. Do you want me to work hard, eh?"

If you can, Si Shaoheng would like to reach out and pick her up, because he seems to have seen Shi Xiaotang squatting on the ground crying.

Unfortunately, he can't do anything.