I wish good times to be good times

Mu Jiajin didn't fall asleep all night, he couldn't imagine why he couldn't confess everything to himself when he went there?If he had really confessed, then perhaps things would not have become so complicated.

And now the roots of my nails are really sore, so painful.

But when he looked at the nail root, he felt so sore, because when he carried himself to the hospital before, he also climbed up step by step.

At that time, no one dared to help him.

Even at that time, I didn't think about how to help him deal with the wound.Just look at the pain on my body.

He said he was not in pain, and he really believed it.

But now, only when he truly experienced the pain of flipping his nails back, would he know.This kind of pain will not be so easy to heal.

Even if it sounds better.When the pain on the body heals, the wound on the heart will leave scars for the rest of my life.

This scar may split at any time, and the old injury may recur at any time.

Mu Jiajin had been listening to Liu Rui yelling outside the door for a long time, and he knew that if he didn't react, he would probably break into the door.

Mu Jiajin pretended that he had nothing to do.

"I'm fine. I've already eaten breakfast. How could I not eat it? My refrigerator is full."

Although it is true that Mu Jiajin's refrigerator is full, he has never taken something from it to eat.

Really not at all.

Liu Rui seemed to be waiting for him to give him a little response and waited for a long time. It was not until Mu Jiajin said this that he felt relieved and said to him: "That's all right, take care of yourself. I won't bother you anymore. Now let's wait quietly for the scores of the college entrance examination."

But the score of the college entrance examination has no meaning to Mu Jiajin, although he knows that his score will not be bad, and the university that he agreed with Ye Liangchen before must be 100% admitted.

But now that person is gone, what's the point of being admitted to this university?

For him now, the most important thing is to be able to hear his calls on his mobile phone.

Well, on the phone.

Mu Jiajin hurriedly looked for his mobile phone on the bed, maybe it was just that his mobile phone was muted and he didn't hear it.

But when he turned on the phone, he found that there were no missed calls in it.

But there were a lot of messages on his WeChat. He clicked on WeChat with hope, but he didn't dare to open his eyes for a long time.

When he worked up the courage to open it, he realized that there were already more than 100 messages on WeChat.

Yes, more than 100 messages.

But all of the more than 100 messages were people who were worried about him.

None of them belonged to Ye Liangchen...

Mu Jiajin felt very lost in an instant, why didn't the person he valued and cared about the most didn't send him a message?

He waited frantically.

He turned up the volume of his mobile phone to the maximum, and sometimes if he would leave his mobile phone for a while, he would plug in the Bluetooth speaker.

So much so that no matter how busy he is, he can rush over to answer that call.

He had never dared to call him, but now he mustered up all his courage, opened the address book, and dialed back.