If I were you

Originally, An Qing had already decided to take the initiative to contact Wu Fan, even if she told the other party that she had returned safely, after all, that guy didn't have her contact information, and if she wanted to wait for him to take the initiative, she might really die.

But when things came to an end, she still hesitated.

There is such a big gap between them both in terms of identity and distance, which makes An Qing always feel very unconfident. If there is no response at all when they answer the phone, wouldn't it be her hot face and cold ass?

But she was really unwilling not to contact her, so in the end An Qing decided to try sending a text message anonymously.

At any rate, after working for Wu Fan for five months, An Qing is very familiar with Wu Fan's personal information, including the mobile phone number that is likely to be used for diplomacy.

Wu Fan has two mobile phone numbers, one for work and one for family, which is very similar to An Qing's habit.

There are not many people stored in the family mobile phone number, only the friends of the family in Guangzhou, Canada before debut and members of exo, brothers like managers will be put in the work mobile phone number by Wu Fan.

Although a little embarrassed, An Qing still sent the text message to the family mobile phone number.

The main reason is that few people know this mobile phone number, after all, it is not easy to be regarded as "spam text messages".

Wu Fan didn't notice the text message until he entered the company in the afternoon.

Because the mobile phone was on vibrate, when we were in the dormitory, everyone used the computer to check Weibo, and under normal circumstances, no one would contact him on the family mobile phone, so Wu Fan didn't think to open it at all.

Waiting until entering the company, Wu Fan subconsciously took out a mobile phone to check the time, only to find that there was an inexplicable text message in his mobile phone.

"What's wrong, Brother Kris?" Park Chanyeol who was beside him saw that Wu Fan's expression suddenly became a little unpredictable, and couldn't help wondering what Wu Fan saw.

"It's nothing, it should be a spam message." Wu Fan put away his phone the moment Park Chanyeol looked over his head, and said without blushing or panting.

"Spam messages?" Park Chanyeol thought about the phone screen he saw just now, and couldn't help wondering if his eyes were dazzled: "Do Korean numbers also have Chinese spam messages?"

"It's not this kind, it's the one who sent the wrong number." Wu Fan put his hands in his pockets and explained in a low voice, then followed the people in front into the practice room.

"Wow... Brother Kris is so handsome!" Park Chanyeol looked at Wu Fan's back and suddenly expressed emotion.

Bian Baekhyun passed by Park Chanyeol, he couldn't help turning around and laughing when he heard such a sentence: "Nympho!"

Park Chanyeol ignored Baekhyun at all, and only cared about admiring himself: "Of course, he is not as handsome as me!"

"..." Bian Boxian suddenly lost his voice, rolled his eyes and entered the practice room.

Seeing that he was being despised, Park Chanyeol pretended to be calm and straightened his hair, but was about to follow in when Wu Fan came out again.

"I'm going to the bathroom, you guys practice first." Wu Fan greeted the two, then strode away with his hands in his pockets.

"Wow... so handsome..." Bian Boxian looked back, unconsciously sighing.

Park Chanyeol cut off in disdain, and just about to say something, Baekhyun looked at him with bright eyes and said, "Look at me, don't I look like Brother Kris?!"

Park Chanyeol watched Baekhyun put his hands in his pockets trying to put on a cool look, and couldn't help but burst out laughing after holding back for three seconds.

So Baekhyun, who had already stepped into the practice room, withdrew resolutely, and rushed towards Park Chanyeol with his fists raised...

The other members who were warming up in the practice room heard Park Chanyeol's miserable roar: "Help!"

Jin Junmian frowned worriedly: "I won't bring in wolves... Our company is too broken, it's like a waste recycling station, it's all a possibility..."

Jin Zhongda made a vicious expression when he heard the words: "Aww... what is there to be afraid of wolves, we can also become wolves!"

Jin Junmian rubbed his painful forehead, and silently turned aside: "Even if you didn't recruit the wolf, what if you recruited Teacher Li Xiuman? Tao, go and drag the two of them back, don't embarrass yourself outside."

"Observe the order!" Huang Zitao, who was stretching his muscles, lay on the railing, turned his head and gave a nondescript military salute to Jin Junmian, and then began to wrestle his wrists and twist his neck. Looking at this posture, it makes people feel backward three feet psychology.

Of course, Jin Junmian was also taken aback. Seeing that Huang Zitao had already left, he subconsciously said, "Leave them alone!"

Huang Zitao raised his right hand high and made an "ok" gesture, and then disappeared outside the door.

On the other hand, after Wu Fan successfully arrived at the practice room, seeing no one around, he boldly took out the mobile phone he had been holding in his trouser pocket, looked at the inexplicable text message, and didn't know how to react for a while.

【Honey, we've been apart for so long, do you miss me?I'm doing fine, how about you?Isn't life boring without me? 】

Originally, Wu Fan had already confirmed in an instant that this was An Qing, but when he saw the first three words, he still had quite a shock.

Although An Qing always likes to tease him, it seems that she has never called him dear...

So, could it be her?Who else could it be?Could it really be a spam message?

Thinking that it might not be An Qing, Wu Fan couldn't help but feel a little entangled.

But at least there is a clue, and now I still have the courage to dial it and have a look?

Wu Fan was still hesitating whether to be so direct, his right thumb unconsciously slid on the screen, and he didn't know what he accidentally touched, and the call was actually dialed out!

Wu Fan suddenly felt flustered, and was about to hang up, but found that the phone was connected, so Wu Fan still put the phone next to his ear, still comforting himself in his heart: He just wanted to make sure, there was no Any other thoughts.

However, big hands are really not good, it is easy to slip!