"You and me." Dou Shengming hugged Tang Ke'er and whispered into her ear.
The breath of her voice blew into her ears, and she kept feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
Tang Ke'er pulled his hand away, but this time Dou Shengming didn't insist on hugging her.
"Why did you come here?" It was then that Tang Ke'er remembered to ask this question.
"You didn't answer my phone all day."
"I thought you had disappeared again." Dou Shengming took the things from her hands, "Let me help you pack." It was as if he was trying to conceal the loneliness in his eyes.
Dou Shengming saw the thing in his hand get taken away, then he put it into the fridge skillfully.
Go, it's impossible. The corner of Tang Ke'er's mouth curled up as she looked at his back.
Tang Xiaofan, who was in the bedroom, finally put down his laptop and let out a sigh.
When he opened his phone to search for Tang Ke'er's story, there was no trace of her.