lost hearts

The morning of the 27th was sunny.

It seems that even when doing charity, it becomes full of golden light.

The charity events attended with off and gun, the intimate interactions between the couple, and the poss that Dad even knelt on one knee as if proposing marriage, all made Krist, who was alone, constantly feel lonely.

Looking through the phone, the message with someone is still in the last one yesterday, he said good night.

Wearing the white shirt needed for the event, Krist sat in the office that originally belonged to P'Bern, kept opening the line dialogue interface, and then switched back to the main screen, repeating several times.

The dialogue remains unchanged.

"P'sing, what are you doing?"

[Oh, I'm dying, I'm catching up with my homework[/sad][/skeleton]]

"Poor [/sad] brother to comfort you. Bring you pizza?"

[[/sleepy][/sleepy][/sleepy] I don't want it anymore, we can meet tomorrow, I can't play with my brother today. ]

"Okay [/dazed][/smile] Then Krist won't bother you for now. Brother, please do your best."

[um[/excited]]

"P'sing good night."

[good night krist[/moon]]

Sighed silently.

Even though they only met yesterday afternoon, Krist misses him like crazy.

And now, this kind of longing is like a snowball rolling down from the top of the mountain, adding more and more new snowflakes, getting bigger and thicker.

This afternoon, the two will also attend SHOWDC's CP event together. This CP event has gathered many popular same-sex CPs, new and taywan, off and gun, and several other equally hot partners. It will be held in the showDC store in stages Activities, draw lucky fans who have reached a certain number of purchases.Finally, there will be a dinner with these selected fans, and everyone will have dinner.

It can be said that the holding of this event led to a vigorous consumption boom, and a large number of women flocked here frantically, just to compete for the qualification to have dinner with them.

"Brother, I miss Krist a little."

I buried my head in typing such text on the phone, hesitated, and deleted it word by word.

"P'sing, do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

After correcting the typo again, Krist gave up again.

Annoyed, he threw the phone on the table and picked it up again. Finally, the upset boy decided to go downstairs for a cup of coffee.

Just as he was walking into the elevator, his phone buzzed and vibrated.

Krist, who took out his phone almost immediately to look at the screen, saw the bright name on it at a glance: singto.

The content reads: "krist, P'jane and I will meet up at GMM later."

Then a second message flashed out.

"Wait for me a second."

Krist grinned and replied sweetly: "As long as you don't turn into a turtle."