The Heartbreak

Qi Bai finally opened his eyes to see the other bed neatly arranged. He glanced around and frowned.

The room looked awfully empty. Did his lover finally put his books on the shelf after such a long time? He had been telling the man to clean up his bed and table, but that guy would just ignore him.

Did he finally develop a conscience?

He looked at the shelf as his frown deepened. No, just where did the books go? Not just the table but also the shelf. Not a single book was found.

Qi Bai finally felt something was wrong. He directly walked to the cupboard and opened it.

Empty.

His heart sank.

He directly reached out for his phone. All traces of sleep had vanished by this point, like a puff of air blowing in the wind. He searched for his lover's contact information and called the number.

It couldn't connect.

What did it mean? Yu Weimin blocked his number?