Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

Bai Youyou didn't come to live in her apartment these few days because she had to work part-time. Ling Pan paced the room alone.

This was the first time Ling Pan felt anxious, so she immediately contacted Fan Xinhai.

A lazy male voice came to mind on the other end of the phone: "Hello?"

"Fan Xinhai! I used to think you were just being mean, but I didn't expect you to be such a despicable person!"

Ling Pan started cursing, and Fan Xinhai's smile froze for a moment. After she finished scolding, he said helplessly, "I said I didn't make the news, do you believe me?"

Ling Pan sneered: "What do you think?!"

Fan Xinhai rubbed the center of his brows, and patiently said to her, "It's really not me."

He was also surprised when he saw the news, but he didn't dislike the news.

Ling Pan calmed down for a moment, then said to him in a deep voice, "Mr. Fan, please remove this news."

With Fan Xinhai's personality, he should have sternly disagreed, and would have even made the news even louder.But when the words came to his lips, he only said: "Okay."

Ling Pan hung up the phone, paced around the room again, and dialed Wang Jiulong again with his mobile phone.

She didn't know if Wang Jiulong had seen the news, what she had to do now was to explain to him as soon as possible.

The phone rang for a while before being connected.

Ling Pan immediately said, "Brother Big Nan!"

But a relatively unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Da Nan is not here, he has gone to perform on stage."

Ling Pan was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth: "Uh...then...then he...then ask him to call me back after the performance."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Pan fell down on the bed in frustration, ruffled her short hair angrily, and she didn't care about her disheveled hair shy of her face.

With a mood of ups and downs, he got into bed, holding the phone in his heart, waiting for his call.

……

Shaobing handed the mobile phone to Wang Jiulong who was silent with his arms folded.

Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows: "Thank you."

Shaobing asked: "I didn't say that, what do you mean by not answering the girl's phone on purpose?"

Wang Jiulong spread his hands: "Don't you see that I am very angry now?"

Everyone: "..."

Zhang Jiuling glanced at him and sneered: "You are really not a person."

Wang Jiulong snorted: "Why am I not a human anymore?"

Zhang Jiuling said: "It's as if the little girl is so anxious, you can relax here."

Wang Jiulong didn't speak, changed his clothes silently, and then walked out.

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Ling Pan didn't receive a call back from Wang Jiulong that night, and she called several times but no one answered, and finally slept all night with her mobile phone in her arms.

It was past ten o'clock when she got up, and she missed the first class.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to look at his phone. There were a few missed calls from Bai Youyou, but there was still no news from Wang Jiulong.

She had no choice but to open his Weibo Chaochao, pity that a real girlfriend of hers still needs to know her boyfriend's whereabouts by watching Chaochao...

However, most of the super chats are yesterday's performance videos...

Should he be back today?Tomorrow is the show.

Ling Pan shook his head irritably, and fell on the bed with a wrinkled face.

He is really angry.

It went on like this until the afternoon, Ling Pan didn't go to school, and waited for the call in a daze at home.

She suddenly remembered something and immediately called.

Shanshan on the other end of the phone answered, "Hello? Sister-in-law."

"Shanshan, is your brother back yet?"

"My brother... no."

"Can you call him? I haven't been able to get through."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Pan rolled on the bed nervously.

Not long after, Shanshan sent a WeChat message.

[Sister-in-law, my brother can't get through on the phone, he must be on the plane. ]

Ling Pan almost wanted to drop the phone!

"Wang Jiulong!!"

She can't believe it!

He got up abruptly, quickly changed his clothes, and then drove to Wang Jiulong's apartment.

When I got to the apartment, I found that he really hadn't come back.The house is still the same as when she left, quiet and unpopular.

Ling Pan gritted his teeth and dialed his phone again.

After a while, there was another busy tone...

Ling Pan opened Wang Jiulong's WeChat and sent him a voice message saying: "Wang Jiulong, if you don't answer my call, I will run away with someone else!!"

After the voice was sent, Ling Pan threw the phone on the table all at once.Looking at the empty house, his nose turned sour, and he even raised his head and began to cry.

She was crying when Bai Youyou called.

Ling Pan sniffed and answered, "Hello?"

"How is it? Is the phone connected?"

When Ling Pan heard her words, he cried even more fiercely, which really startled Bai Youyou, she had never seen Ling Pan cry before!

"Little Panpan! Don't scare me! What's wrong with you?!"

Ling Pan cried and said, "Youyou, I...I...I don't want to talk to that bastard Wang Jiulong anymore..."

"what?"

"He...he hasn't answered my calls since yesterday, I'm so scared, woooooo..."

Bai Youyou tried hard to hear what she said, and said, "Sister, who would be happy seeing his girlfriend hugging another man? Are you still crying?"

"I...then what should I do?"

"Coax him!"

Ling Pan wiped away his tears and sobbed, "He doesn't answer my calls, how can I coax him?"

Bai Youyou gave her a "tsk" sound: "Isn't tomorrow his special performance? I don't believe he can never show up? If you guard him at his house, can he never go home?"

Ling Pan calmed down for a moment, then sniffed: "Then...then what should I say?"

"Don't say anything, sleep with him first!"

"……what?!"

"Men, the most unbearable thing is that your own woman takes the initiative to please yourself. This is the best way for you to ask for forgiveness!"

Ling Pan frowned in embarrassment. When they did it, it was Wang Jiulong who took the initiative...

"Come on!" Bai Youyou hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Ling Pan put down the phone with a blank face, what kind of joke...

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Ling Pan's news had been withdrawn in a short period of time, and Ling Pan had fewer fans in his talk, and Fan Xinhai used some means to suppress the popularity. The news only hung up for a long time, and it didn't cause any sensation.

But there are also some fans of Wang Jiulong who have followed Ling Pan's Chaohua, and some of them have also seen this news, so Chaohua is also hotly discussed.Although there were no pictures or news, the incident spread among fans like a legend.Ling Pan naturally received several private messages, some questioning her and some scolding her.

She was too lazy to talk to these people, and just wanted to wait quietly for the day of Linglong's special session, and explain to him herself.

That afternoon, Ling Pan went to Guotu early, and she wrapped herself up tightly.

After all, in the eyes of Deyun girls, she is now a flirtatious woman who abandoned Wang Jiulong...

After checking the tickets, Ling Pan found his seat and sat down.The position she snatched was on the edge of the middle, not bad, at least it's easy to run when giving a gift or something...

After the opening cross talk, the host came to the stage.

The audience has already started commotion.

"Next, we invite Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong to perform the cross talk "Kowa Residence"!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Pan rushed to the front of the stage at a speed of [-] meters.

Wang Jiulong bent down to accept the gifts from fans, and responded politely one by one.

Ling Pan squeezed into the crowd and reached out to him.A small mirror suddenly appeared in front of Wang Jiulong. He raised his eyes and glanced at the owner of the mirror.

Ling Pan looked up at her small face, and held up the mirror stubbornly.Wang Jiulong took the mirror, and...then left?

Ling Pan's mind was buzzing at that moment, she was stunned for a while, and she didn't react until the fans had left.

Wang Jiulong glanced at the lonely figure calmly.

She walked back to her seat angrily, and sat down silently.