Zhai Yan tore off the wrapping film of the phone case, and then took out his original phone from his pocket.When he squeezed his 'eyes', he accidentally broke his mobile phone. The whole mobile phone was deformed and the screen was shattered into slag.

But fortunately, the phone card is not damaged and can be replaced with another phone.

Zhai Yan put the calling card into the new phone and turned it on.

Then seeing the phone screen on the initial interface, his face darkened.

The screen saver is not Song Yixing.

He opened the photo album, and the photo album was empty, but Zhai Yan didn't know the iCloud account password, Song Yixing got it for him, so the photos of Song Yixing saved in his phone before were not synchronized.

Zhai Yan had the urge to explode the phone for a moment, but he quickly suppressed it. He only had one phone, in case Song Yixing called him.

Thinking of this, Zhai Yan stared straight at the phone, as if Song Yixing's call would come in the next second.

Time passed by, Zhai Yan didn't receive Song Yixing's call, his eyebrows frowned, and he missed Song Yixing crazily in his heart.

Song Yixing had an average of three or four calls a day, and now the day was almost over, and Zhai Yan didn't receive a single one.

He really wanted to call Song Yixing, but he pressed Song Yixing's mobile phone number, but he didn't press the dial button for a long time.

-'Zhai Yan, you made me a joke of the whole Taoism, no, the whole world! '

Song Yixing's voice sounded in his ears, and Zhai Yan lowered his eyes.

The ghost king of Yanye Mountain was worried that his boyfriend 3.48's silk gold would be a joke and gave up killing, and he would not be willing to let his boyfriend be a joke because of himself, no matter how much he misses Song Yixing.

But the feeling of missing is not good, Zhai Yan doesn't even have a photo of Song Yixing.

He wanted to go to Song Yixing's circle of friends to find out, and then saw the latest news Song Yixing posted five hours ago.

【I'm an idiot! ! ! 】

Out of habit, Zhai Yan subconsciously wanted to call Song Yixing to coax Song Yixing, but in the end he pressed the impulse.

He pursed his lips, but he couldn't bear to let Song Yixing sulk.

After thinking about it, Zhai Yan clicked a thumbs up.

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